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Wu Xuanzhi was holding the fragmented painting, feeling very sad.

Hearing Jiang Yanming's words, Wu Xuanzhi looked at the group of people in the yard with grief and resentment in his eyes.

"Miss Yan Ming and I spent half a month on this painting, and put in countless painstaking efforts," Wu Xuanzhi choked up, "It was ruined by you just like that, and I would beat you up if I were it."

Mrs. Jiang said dissatisfied: "You are a painter, why did you talk to Jinping? Jiang Yanming, you don't care about the people who care about you?"

Jiang Yanming just smiled without saying a word.

"A painter, do you know who I'm painting?"

Wu Xuanzhi was very excited.

"I drew Her Highness Princess Qinghe! It's a gift for Her Highness Princess!"

Wu Xuanzhi's words exploded in the minds of Jiang Jinping and Mrs. Jiang.

"His Royal Highness, Princess?"

Jiang Jinping's face instantly turned pale.

There are only a few days left before Ji Xingyun's Jiyan banquet, and as early as half a month ago, the palace began to prepare with great fanfare.

After all, she is the emperor's favorite little princess, so she must be given enough time.

Almost everyone in the capital knew that Princess Qinghe was about to marry Ji, and both Jiang Jinping and Mrs. Jiang were qualified to participate in Ji Xingyun and Ji's banquet.

"Did you say so?"

Jiang Jinping did not give up.

"Are you stupid? Do you know her or I know her?"

Jiang Yanming said disdainfully.As we all know, Ji Xingyun and Jiang Yanming have disliked each other since childhood, so Jiang Yanming must have known Ji Xingyun well.

"This this……"

Jiang Jinping panicked. She didn't expect that what she tore up was the portrait of Her Royal Highness.

Such a crime, even if she was chopped off, would not be enough to make up for it.

"So how are you going to make it up?"

Jiang Yanming stared at Jiang Jinping and said.

With the old lady here, Jiang Yanming couldn't do whatever he wanted, so he could only use etiquette to directly crush Jiang Jinping to death.

So what if you don't care?What the hell you destroyed was Ji Xingyun, the portrait of Princess Qinghe!
Jiang Jinping looked at Mrs. Jiang for help, "Grandmother, Jinping didn't do it on purpose. Jinping really didn't mean to destroy the portrait of Her Highness the Princess."

"Grandma believes in you."

Mrs. Jiang's loving gaze stayed on Jiang Jinping for a moment, then turned to Jiang Yanming with a serious expression.

"Yanming, forget it this time, Jinping didn't mean it. You don't want to be held accountable for hitting Jinping twice, so let's forget about it."

"Forget it? How is this possible?!"

Before Jiang Yanming could speak, Wu Xuanzhi called out first.

"Not to mention that she made our painting like this, so we had to redraw it, and it took a lot of effort. What's more, there are only five days until Her Royal Highness's birthday, and we can't finish it at all!"

"That's your business!"

Mrs. Jiang tapped her cane on the ground, and said sharply, "I'm going to put my words here today, no one can touch Miss Jinping."

Mrs. Jiang wants to save Jiang Jinping to death.

Jiang Jinping looked at Jiang Yanming with a hint of complacency in his eyes.

"Forget it, grandma has said so, what can I do?"

Jiang Yanming was also very helpless. Mrs. Jiang spoke, and she had no way to deal with Jiang Jinping.

In this Jiang Manor, even Jiang Guogong can't defy Mrs. Jiang, let alone Jiang Yanming.

Although the original owner was arrogant and domineering, he still had to follow the basic rules.

Just like filial piety, in front of Mrs. Jiang, Jiang Yanming could not bypass Mrs. Jiang and deal with Jiang Jinping directly.

"However, she made a mistake, so she has to be punished." Jiang Yanming narrowed her eyes. "Otherwise, one day when the news gets out, outsiders may say that our government disrespects the princess."

Mrs. Jiang thought for a while, "What you said is, what do you want to do?"

"She, at least a month of grounding."

Jiang Yanming pointed to Jiang Jinping, "A one-month ground ban is not a big punishment, the most important thing is to show it to outsiders."

Jiang Jinping's face froze instantly.

"Sister, I will also attend the wedding banquet of Her Royal Highness the Princess."

"I didn't say that I wouldn't let you go, except for that day, you just stay with me honestly for the next month."

At least the little camellia can't be released to make trouble in the future.

"Grandmother..." Jiang Jinping looked at Mrs. Jiang, begging for help.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Jiang didn't look at her, "Then it's settled, Miss Jinping, just listen to Jiang Yanming."

Although Mrs. Jiang prefers Jiang Jinping, she still understands the seriousness of the matter.

There is no substantial harm in being banned for a month, so the ban will be banned.

Afterwards, Mrs. Jiang took Jiang Jinping and left the yard.

"Miss Yanming, what should I do?"

Wu Xuanzhi held the fragments of the portrait, feeling anxious.

There are only five days left, it is impossible to get it done so quickly.

"From now on, there are still more than 100 hours before Ji Xingyun's wedding banquet," Jiang Yanming said in a deep voice, "Do you still remember the content of the portrait?"

"I can remember it, but..."

"No but, we have to reproduce the painting before the Jiyan banquet comes."

There was a firm look in Jiang Yanming's eyes.

"But……"

"Come on, pick up your paintbrush, let's get started."

Jiang Yanming urged.

Now time is money and cannot be wasted.

Jiang Yanming looked at Jiang Ling, "Fourth Sister, you should help too."

At any rate, Jiang Ling studied with her and Wu Xuanzhi for half a month, so it's okay to be a helper.

"Eh? Can I really?"

A look of hope appeared on Jiang Ling's face.

"of course."

"Miss Yanming," Wu Xuanzhi's face was full of helplessness, "Now we have nothing, and we have run out of pen, ink and paper."

In order to experiment with various painting methods, he used up all the precious materials that Jiang Yanming got, and there was not much left.

"Miss Ben will go get new ones tomorrow."

……

The second bedroom of Jiang's mansion, in Jiang Jinping's courtyard.

"Damn it, it's actually a portrait of Princess Qinghe!"

Jiang Jinping no longer had a well-behaved and sensible look in front of the old lady, with a look of resentment on his face.

"Miss, calm down. Although I was grounded, the result is good."

The maid smiled and said, "The birthday gift that Jiang Yanming used to give to Her Highness the Princess has been destroyed. According to what she said, there is no way to prepare a new one in such a short time."

"And there is no other gift to prepare in such a short time, so Jiang Yanming will only be able to give Her Royal Highness a gift that is close to that."

"That's right," Jiang Jinping said with a smile on his face, "Jiang Yanming and Princess Qinghe don't have a good relationship in the first place, as long as she makes a fool of herself at the princess banquet, humph."

"By the way, what happened to my gift?"

"Don't worry, miss, this is the high-quality brocade that Madam entrusted Fourth Master to bring from southern Xinjiang, and it can't be sold in the capital."

"That's good."

Jiang Jinping was very satisfied, she didn't want her birthday gift to beat all the heroes, she just hoped that she could beat Jiang Yanming.

……

Early the next morning, Jiang Yanming took the maids around the shops looking for the materials needed to repaint the portrait.

(End of this chapter)