I didn't become a princess today

Chapter 9
After dismissing the jade bracelet, Shen Yuan was not necessarily very happy, and did not speak along the way.

"Do you want to go back to the Zhongyihou Mansion?" Wei Yan asked.

Shen Yuan shook her head, "My sister is not here, so I will be bullied when I go back."

The corner of Wei Yan's lips raised, and the mole under his left eye was tearing, "You dare to act wild in front of this son, and you can still be bullied by others?"

"I'm very afraid of my grandmother." Shen Yuan pursed her lips and chuckled lightly, not knowing whether she was telling the truth or a lie.

The carriage slowly drove into the palace, Wei Yan took Shunxi into the Chongwen Hall, and Shen Yuan went to the Ruyi Hall separated by a wall from the Chongwen Hall.

Ruyi Pavilion is a large hall, and there is a carved veranda winding from the outside to the main hall.Outside the veranda, many handymen in dark green tunics were grinding gemstones, and the small hoes made a crisp sound when they smashed down.

Those gems are used to make pigments, but they can only be used after several processes.Shen Yuan walked through the veranda, looked up and saw the words "Ruyi Pavilion" written in gold powder on the plaque.

There are no doors on the four sides of the main hall of Ruyi Pavilion, but many curtains are hung under the eaves. In summer, the curtains are lowered to cover the sun, and in winter, screens are moved to make doors to block the cold.

"Don't block here, get out of the way!" A sweaty boy behind him pushed Shen Yuan away, and ran in with a stack of drawing paper in his hand.

Shen Yuan staggered and took two steps back, but she didn't want to bump into a wall of flesh behind her.

Shen Yuan turned around, and saw a young man staring at him displeasedly, because the ink in his hand had splashed half of his face when Shen Yuan hit him just now, and even the white skirt was stained a lot.

The young man frowned tightly, his face full of forbearable anger, "Which palace are you from? How can you be so reckless!"

Shen Yuan handed over her handkerchief, and said, "I'm Mr. Gu's new handyman. Mr. Gu asked me to come to Ruyi Hall to look for him today."

The boy didn't pick up Shen Yuan's handkerchief, he flicked his sleeves and said, "Come with me."

Shen Yuan put away her handkerchief, and quietly followed behind the boy.

"Jiang Painter." Along the way, there were small boys saluting to him, and Shen Yuan secretly guessed the identity of this young man.

The boy led Shen Yuan around the main hall of Ruyi Pavilion, and arrived at a side hall with two entrances.Unlike the main hall, which was crowded with people, this side hall was completely silent.

Shen Yuan stepped over the threshold and saw many color-making tools and precious stones placed in the yard, and when she walked to the innermost, she saw Gu Xingzhi who was painting.

Gu Xingzhi was dressed in a straight gray gown, his white hair was tied up with a jasper hairpin, and he was holding a pen in his hand to draw a detailed outline on the drawing paper.

"Master." The young man bowed and called out sternly.

Shen Yuan followed suit and said, "Mr. Gu."

Gu Xingzhi, who was interrupted, was not annoyed, so he simply put away the pen, turned his head to see Jiang Qiyu's ink-stained face, and said with a smile: "Qiyu, my teacher asked you to get the polished pine smoke ink, are you Did you drink the ink?"

Shen Yuan explained: "Just now I accidentally bumped into him and made him spill ink. I'll get another one for my husband later."

"Qiyu, go and clean yourself up first." Gu Xingzhi said to his apprentice.

"Yes, I'm being rude."

Shen Yuan couldn't help but glanced at the young man who left. This man is not very old, why is he so rigid in his words and deeds?

"Where is your painter from?" Gu Xingzhi poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and asked.

Shen Yuan shook her head, "When I'm bored, I can just draw casually, but I have also been instructed by others several times."

"Do you know the six methods of painting?"

Shen Yuan responded: "The first is vividness, the second is bone-based brushwork, the third is pictorial representation, the fourth is coloring according to the type, the fifth is location management, and the sixth is transferring the model."

Gu Xingzhi nodded in satisfaction, and said, "The picture of apricot blossoms you gave me yesterday was vivid, but it was ruined by the color."

Shen Yuan blinked lightly, she thought Gu Xingzhi didn't see it
"Can you color it?"

Shen Yuan withdrew her thoughts, frowned slightly, and said, "I understand."

She seldom makes colors by herself, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive, so she usually buys them in shops.But sometimes the purchased colors are not as good as they should be, and the whole painting is ruined.

Even so, Shen Yuan never thought of making the color herself.She seldom paints seriously, and puts very little effort into painting.

Seeing the indifference in Shen Yuan's eyes, Gu Xingzhi felt a little regretful.

This girl's talent in painting is better than Qiyu's, but she lacks Qiyu's enthusiasm for painting.What level she can reach in the future still depends on herself.

Jiang Qiyu just cleaned himself up and walked in.

"Qiyu, I picked up this girl yesterday. Let her stay by your side first, teach her how to make sex, and then bring her back."

Jiang Qiyu frowned, and glanced at Shen Yuan, his eyes were full of doubts, obviously he didn't like his master's proposal.

"Yes." Jiang Qiyu hesitated for a few seconds, but still responded respectfully.

"Go out."

"The disciple retire."

After leaving the side hall, Jiang Qiyu first took Shen Yuan to change her clothes.Even if Jiang Qiyu gave Shen Yuan the smallest clothes in the Ruyi Pavilion, they were still much bigger.

Shen Yuan had no choice but to roll up her sleeves a few times, tied her clothes tightly around her legs with a belt, and tied up her long hair. She really looked like an androgynous handyman with red lips and white teeth.

"Tomorrow, I will have people from the Palace Clothing Department come over and remake your clothes." Jiang Qiyu has always observed etiquette, seeing Shen Yuan's nondescript appearance, he really couldn't stand it.

Jiang Qiyu walked in front and said, "My name is Jiang Qiyu. From now on, you can call me Jiang Painter just like other odd jobs."

"Yes."

"Today, I'll take you through the Ruyi Pavilion first, and check all the warehouses first."

"Okay." Jiang Qiyu had long legs and walked in a hurry, Shen Yuan had to trot to keep up with him.

"Master asked me to teach you until you learn how to make colors. Before that, you still have a lot to learn."

"Ah."

"There are many nobles in the palace who will go in and out of the Ruyi Pavilion. You are usually smarter and you can avoid a lot of suffering."

"..."

Jiang Qiyu babbled in front for a long time, but suddenly there was no sound from behind, and turning around in doubt, he saw Shen Yuan standing in front of a wall, her head raised in a daze.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Qiyu asked.

Shen Yuan asked back: "Is the Chongwen Hall on the other side of this wall?"

Jiang Qiyu nodded, "Yes, so don't make noise here. If you disturb the nobles in Chongwen Hall, you will be punished."

Shen Yuan was thinking about how to climb over this wall to see Wei Yan in the future.

In the Chongwen Hall on the other side, Wei Yan was writing policy theory in his hand, but his mind had already drifted to the Ruyi Pavilion.

There are so many people in the Ruyi Pavilion, and I don't know if Shen Yuan will be bullied inside.

Although that girl is smart, she is a weak chicken.Wei Yan thought of Shen Yuan's small body, and was afraid that she would bump into her in the wishful hall.

After Wei Yan finished writing the last word, he got up and handed in the policy and went out.

"Fuck, son, wait for me!" Zhao Xian, who was accompanying the son of King Qin, saw that Wei Yan had handed in the paper, and hurriedly wrote. Anyway, he didn't remember what he wrote. I paid it too.

The master saw Zhao Xian's wild grass, waved the ruler, and said with a serious face: "Zhao Xian, stay and copy the book!"

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(End of this chapter)