Princess Zhan lowered her eyes silently and said jokingly: "You ghosts and elves are so well-informed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Miss Yu Shi's pair of slender eyes smiled into two curved willow leaves, "It's all passed on by everyone, and it spread quietly." ”

Princess Zhan picked up the tea bowl and took a sip. The Queen Mother's preferences are well known, but the Queen Mother is not very fond of the highly regarded Danqing skills in recent years.

She remembered that on the fiftieth birthday of the Queen Mother, she gave Wu Huairen's "Autumn Moon Night Photo". That work can also be called a rare exquisite work in the world of painting, a full moon is sketched with a simple brush, and the world under the moon is quiet and noble. As a result, the Queen Mother only praised her perfunctorily for her heart, and then asked Aunt Qiu to put away the painting, and there was no joy on her face.

After the birthday banquet, she quietly asked Aunt Qiu, and it turned out that the Queen Mother's favorite was Danqing, who did not read the master. Since then, she has searched everywhere, but she has not found the master's original handiwork, but she has found a lot of fakes.

In fact, it is natural to not find it.

Don't read the master's common name Luo Xiuran, born in a family of businessmen in Ruzhou, gifted and intelligent, like to read since childhood, when he was a teenager, he won the name of "the first genius in Ruzhou" with calligraphy and painting. However, at that time, fame was only the fame of reading; Later, he became a great teacher of a country and the right-hand man of the emperor, and his pivotal importance was beyond the reach of hundreds of civil and military officials. Naturally, his ink treasures must be carefully collected, unless he is so hungry that he can't eat enough, otherwise he can't hide it, and who is willing to take it out and sell it.

When he was young, Luo Xiuran loved to travel and lived in Wuzhou for several months. Most of his paintings are only for expressing his mind or entertaining himself, and very few are given away; When he became a monk in the year he was established, there were not many Danqing works that were circulated. Among them, the most famous are two landscape paintings, "Under the South Mountain" and "On the Cold Mountain".

"Under the South Mountain" is the proof of Luo Xiuran's travels in Wuzhou, and "On the Cold Mountain" is the ink treasure left by his first step into the Hanshan Temple. It was that trip to Hanshan Temple that made the talented man who was full of fame at that time see the truth, and since then he has entered Buddhism.

Both paintings are nowhere to be found.

Princess Zhan thought of Wuzhou Naiwencheng, maybe these ladies had heard of Luo Xiuran's paintings. "Who are you copying when you are learning to paint now?"

"Wu Huairen painter."

Princess Zhan nodded, "Wu family has rigorous composition and meticulous brushwork, but it is easy to learn and difficult to work. ”

"What the aunt said, and so did the master in the family."

In the interval between everyone's silence, a sentence floated out of Yu Wanying's mouth: "I copied the female teacher of the Feng family, and there is a painting of her in the nunnery." ”

Princess Zhan looked at her with interest, "But Feng Fu, the queen mother's teacher?" ”

Yu Wanying bowed her head and said, "Exactly." This female gentleman went to Nanshan Xian, and I heard that she liked not to read the master's picture of Nanshan, so she specially copied one. The sparse forest mist in the picture scroll, the small bridge and the flowing water, at a glance, you can see that it is the mountain scenery of our Wuzhou. Every time the little girl looked at the painting, she thought that if one day she could see the true work of "On the South Mountain", she would have no regrets about dying. ”

Princess Zhan is blessed to her heart, since Mr. Feng Fu can copy the Nanshan map, he must have seen the real thing. Could it be that the painting is in the Feng family?

However, she didn't show any traces on her face, but began to inquire about Yu Wanying's current situation.

"Come, sit down. You've been living on that deserted South Mountain for two or three years, when are you going to go home, you can't live on it for the rest of your life, right? ”

Yu Wanying looked up at Princess Zhan, blinking and condensing tears in her eyelashes, and sobbing in a low voice: "Auntie......"

Princess Zhan took a closer look at this time, and immediately felt that she was not like the third lady of the Fu family. Yu Wanying's posture of pinching the corner of the veil to cover her mouth is pitiful, and Fu Yanwu can't do it.

This time, she was relieved. There was only one Fu Yanwu who made her feel familiar at first sight.

Yu Wanying sobbed slowly, and the moment she raised her eyes, she revealed a clear face with half tears in her eyes.

She was not mistaken, Princess Zhan had more disappointment in her eyes for some reason, everything was fine. I heard that Princess Zhan loves the third lady of the Fu family very much, and she specially inquired about Fu Yanwu's door, just to have a chance here with Princess Zhan.

However, the opportunity seemed to pass her. What should she do to save the favor of fate?

A burst of sadness came from it, and Yu Wanying's tears rolled down like a string of beads.

Several young ladies in the Yu family who had not left the pavilion all lowered their heads and squinted at Yu Wanying from the corners of their eyes. There is not the slightest hint of consolation. Only Yu Yao, who had already gone out, leaned over, "Why should the seventh sister be like this." A character like yours is first-class everywhere, even if you are a few years older, your marriage will not be bad in the future. ”

Princess Zhan shook her head in her heart, the family style of the Yu family is really unbearable. The sisters who are guests outside are so cold to each other, if they are at home, they are afraid that they will fall into each other. No wonder Yu Wanying is reluctant to go home.

Princess Zhan just wanted to comfort her, but she saw Yu Wanying suddenly kneeling on the ground, crying and begging: "Please have mercy on your aunt." This Wuzhou Wanying has nowhere to stay, Wanying is willing not to marry for life, just to follow her aunt and ask for a place to live. ”

There was a dead silence in the warm pavilion. The ladies of the Yu family were stunned on the spot, as if time had stopped passing temporarily.

What is Yu Wanying talking about, she will never marry, she actually asked for self-combing in front of Princess Zhan, they heard it right.

But the drops of water in the leaky pot are still ticking. Miss Yu Shi raised her eyes to look at the sisters, and their eyes were just as surprised.

Princess Zhan never expected Yu Wanying to be like this, this self-combing words can't be easily exported, if she really combs her hair into a bun, she can't regret it in the future. Loneliness is too cruel for a girl's family.

Yu Wanying saw that Princess Zhan seemed to be hesitant, and ruthlessly pulled the lotus hairpin on her head, only to see that the green silk was scattered all over her head, reflecting her beautiful face decisively. She reached the back of her neck, as if she was about to comb herself.

Princess Zhan was frightened, took her hand and agreed, "Don't do stupid things." When I return to Beijing, if her old man agrees, I will send someone to pick you up. ”

Yu Wanying immediately lay on Princess Zhan's lap and cried bitterly.

"Okay, okay, you still have a long way to go, don't say anything like that again. When I arrived in the capital, the Queen Mother was in charge. ”

The ladies of the Yu family were amazed, making such a fuss, Yu Wanying was going to Beijing again. I chose her for the first time, and she was still her for the second time, and no matter how good things happened, she caught up. It's infuriating.

When the maid took Yu Wanying to the clean room to clean her face, the others took the opportunity to leave. The few people who didn't leave the cabinet were all annoyed in their hearts, and they felt more and more that this seventh sister was scheming.

As soon as Miss Yu returned to Yu's house, she led her sisters to Mrs. Yu to cry, and the eldest lady and the second lady were also listening. But neither the two ladies nor the old lady squeaked. It has always been the old lady's decision to bring the Yu family to the capital, and this time it was Princess Zhan who made a promise, and they had no room for opposition at all. (To be continued.) )