I didn't become a princess today

Chapter 33: The Hall will decide for you!
The picture of a horse was like a knife hanging above Shen Yuan's head, now that Jiang Qiyu suddenly mentioned this painting, Shen Yuan felt very guilty.

If Gu Xingzhi and Jiang Qiyu found out that they had not only stolen the picture of a horse from the palace, but had also soiled it, she would probably be taken aback by these two idiots.

"You may not have seen the picture of a horse, why don't I take you to the Book Pavilion to have a look." Jiang Qiyu said suddenly.

Shen Yuan's eyelashes trembled, and she hurriedly said, "I've seen it a long time ago, so I don't need to go to Shuge again."

If this goes, it will really be exposed!

Jiang Qiyu frowned, unless Emperor Yun Jing ordered it to be displayed, the picture of the horse has always been kept in the Book Pavilion, how did Shen Yuan see it?
But then he thought of Wei Yan beside Shen Yuan. Although he didn't know what kind of relationship between Shen Yuan and Wei Yan was, he could tell that Wei Yan cared about Shen Yuan very much.

So with Wei Yan around, Shen Yuan must have seen many rare treasures.

Thinking of this, for some reason, Jiang Qiyu felt a little lost.

The girl in front of her was wearing a dark green gown with tunic sleeves, her long hair was wrapped in a scarf, revealing her shiny neck, and her palm-sized face was smiling with peach blossom eyes that were clever and cunning.

It's no wonder that Prince Qin's son cares about her so much...

"Painter Jiang, what's the matter?" Seeing Jiang Qiyu staring at her for a long time without speaking, Shen Yuan asked suspiciously.

Jiang Qiyu looked away in a panic, and said, "It's nothing."

Shen Yuan came over and opened the mahogany box that Jiang Qiyu took down, and a few sticks of ink lay quietly in it.

Shen Yuan leaned over and sniffed, and said, "It turned out to be thrush ink."

Thrushcross ink is also a high-grade ink. Some people think it is a waste to use it to write, but they don't want the people in Ruyi Museum to use it to paint. It really costs money.

"Can you tell the type of ink?" Jiang Qiyu asked in surprise.

Shen Yuan nodded, and replied with a smile: "I heard thrush ink in Anzhou, so I wrote it down."

Thrushcross ink is produced in Anzhou, but Anzhou is far away from Chang'an, how could Shen Yuan go there?

"Painter Jiang, do you know Haitang Mo?" Shen Yuan asked innocently.

Jiang Qiyu replied sternly: "Begonia ink is light when picked, cleared when rubbed, sweet when smelled, firm as jade, silent when ground, a little bit like lacquer, true for thousands of years, it is the best ink, priceless but not marketable. Book Pavilion There are thousands of famous paintings in the book, of which less than ten are painted with begonia ink, and the picture of a horse is one of them."

"There is a price but no market. Is there no one selling Haitang ink now?" Shen Yuan was indescribably frustrated.

Jiang Qiyu paused, and asked back: "Doesn't Prince Qin's son have Haitangmo?"

"Huh?" Shen Yuan was confused.

"Two years ago, Prince Qin's son entered the Chongwen Hall and won the first place in the examination. His majesty praised his articles, so he gave him a box of begonia ink."

Jiang Qiyu also entered the palace two years ago. At that time, he had just been accepted as a disciple by Gu Xingzhi, and his reputation was extremely prosperous.Until the son of King Qin entered Chongwen Hall, his reputation was suppressed by this son.

At that time, Jiang Qiyu was still very curious, was the Prince Qin's son really as good as the rumors said?
It wasn't until that time because of Shen Yuan that he came into contact with the eldest son for the first time.

Peerless, rebellious, imposing, with an appearance of standing high above the clouds, but he can only bow his knees and lower his figure in front of this eldest son.

It is natural to be unwilling, because he was born in a poor family, so even if he is very talented, he will be trampled into the mud and accept a completely different fate from Wei Yan.

In the gazebo of the Imperial Garden, Yelu Danyang played with the canaries in the cage with little interest.

"Princess Danyang doesn't like this canary?" Wei Zhuo looked at Yelu Danyang full of admiration.

Even though there are so many women in his backyard, none of them are like Yelu Danyang, who looks exotic on the outside, but is as pure as white paper in his heart.

The most important thing is that Yelu Danyang will not treat him like a straw bag like others, but give him the same respect.

Yelu Danyang shook his head and said, "These two canaries are very beautiful, but I'm not interested in playing with them now."

"Princess, if you have any troubles, you can tell me."

Yelu Danyang smiled and said, "Third Highness, you are so kind, I will make you my friend."

Wei Zhuo's heart was a little flustered, Yelu Danyang didn't see what Wei Zhuo was thinking, he just regarded him as an ordinary friend, and said: "Isn't it the woman named Shen Yuan next to Wei Yan who always has a smile on her face? It looks like it's actually very scheming!"

Yelu Danyang recounted the dispute with Shen Yuan and Wei Zhuo, and said sternly: "I went to report to the emperor just now, and wanted the emperor to teach him a good lesson, but the emperor asked me to rest assured. Come on, Brother Huang doesn't hurt me at all!"

Yelu Danyang became more and more aggrieved as he spoke, and his eyes were red. Where did Wei Zhuo see the beauty weeping, and he said quickly: "Princess, don't cry, then Shen Yuan dares to bully you like this, this palace will decide for you!"

Yelu Danyang sniffed and said, "No, I'm not worse than her! I can get my revenge!"

Wei Zhuo silently recited Shen Yuan's name twice in his heart, feeling familiar, but couldn't remember where he heard it before, "This Shen Yuan is..."

"It's Shen Yu's younger sister. She's not just Wei Yan's personal servant. Didn't we see her yesterday?" Yelu Danyang was so heartbroken by Wei Yan's indifferent attitude in Chongwen Palace yesterday, there was no Hearing what Wei Zhuo called for someone to arrest Shen Yuan, he said it without hesitation, "It's the one who chased Wei Yan out yesterday."

When Yelu Danyang said this, Wei Zhuo's face darkened, and he said, "So she is Shen Yuan."

Yesterday Shen Yuan was dressed in a child's attire, Wei Zhuo hadn't recognized her as the female official who followed Wei Yan at the spring banquet.

He sent someone to the Ruyi Hall yesterday to ask for someone, but instead of handing over Shen Yuan, that old Gu Xingzhi even sued in front of his father this morning, causing him to be scolded bloody by his father early in the morning .

A mere personal female officer, he can't believe that he can't deal with her!

"Ah Choo!" Shen Yuan, who was still grinding ink in the Ruyi Pavilion, sneezed, and she didn't know who was thinking about her.

"Okay, that's all for today, it's time for school." Jiang Qiyu put down the brush in his hand, dried the ink on the scroll, and said.

Shen Yuan glanced at the unused drawing paper on the table, and said to Jiang Qiyu, "Painter Jiang, can you lend me your brush?"

"Master said, before you learn how to make colors, you are not allowed to paint." Jiang Qiyu said ruthlessly.

Shen Yuan was not reconciled, and bit her lower lip, "Master Jiang, keep it a secret for me. I will take it back after the painting is finished, and I will definitely not let Mr. Gu know."

Jiang Qiyu has always strictly followed the order of the caregiver, but when he refused, when he saw the pleading in Shen Yuan's eyes, his heart softened again, "I don't know anything."

Jiang Qiyu put the pen back on the pen stand, and left without looking back.

"Thank you Jiang painter!" Shen Yuan did not forget to thank Jiang Qiyu loudly, and Jiang Qiyu was not as rigid as she imagined.

After she was left alone in the room, Shen Yuan raised the sleeve of her right hand, spread out the drawing paper, and held a brush in her hand. The looseness in her peach blossom eyes faded away, leaving only the sharpness like an arrow...

By the time Shen Yuan left the Ruyi Pavilion, the painters in the Ruyi Pavilion had almost left. Shen Yuan hid the drawing paper next to her body to make sure everything was safe before leaving the Ruyi Pavilion.

She was the only one walking on the quiet palace road, but she heard the footsteps of two people...

(End of this chapter)