Fifteen or sixteen years old, clean and elegant, a pair of almond eyes add a bit of agility to that slightly calm face.

Holding a box in her hand, she stood in front of the emerald green gauze curtain and bent down to Ping Yao: "Master." ”

Ping Yao raised her eyes to look at her. The girl had a face that was exactly the same as she was at the moment.

Ping Yao got up and walked to the table, picked up the snacks on the table, took a bite with a casual expression, and asked casually, "Have you had breakfast?" ”

The man didn't dare to be casual, and replied softly: "Master Xie cares, and he has already eaten." ”

Ping Yao nodded, sat down and ate quietly, waiting for the girl to continue talking.

"Because of last night's speech, Princess Wangque praised me a lot, and specially arranged for me to go to the banquet today. Because I didn't serve in front of Princess Wangque before, this is also the first time to serve a banquet, you watch what the palace maids next to you do, you can do it. Don't worry about Princess Wangque seeing that something is wrong. ”

This is the palace maid that Ping Yao placed next to Wangque, named Qianli.

Ping Yao nodded: "I see." Then he looked at the box in her hand and asked, "How much is this?" ”

"A total of thirty-two thousand taels of silver tickets. I clicked. ”

Ping Yao smiled brightly, drank a cup of tea, and asked with interest: "How was Wangque's expression when he took out the money?" ”

Speaking of this, a smile appeared on Qianli's quiet face: "Princess・・・・・・ she hasn't been able to eat from last night to this morning. ”

This psychological element is inevitably too bad. Ping Yao sighed twice, and her tone was cheerful: "Come, give me the silver ticket and let me see, I can see so much money and how happy I am when I get up in the morning." ”

Qian Li stifled a smile, opened the box, and put it in front of Ping Yao.

The silver tickets of one thousand taels were neatly stacked in the box, a thick pile.

"Come, count me."

Chiri was speechless. Early in the morning, is that all you have to taste?

"One, two, three・・・・・・" Qianli slowly counted in front of Ping Yao.

Ping Yao had a bright smile on her face, listening and watching while eating.

"Thirty-two." Qian Li finally finished counting and looked at Ping Yao.

"Not bad, not bad." Ping Yao smiled and patted the dim sum scum on her hand, picked up the box and walked to the locked big box in the room, and locked the box like a miser.

"Okay. Yesterday's book is back. It's time to watch today's play. ”

Qian Li looked at the flying look on Ping Yao's face, and suddenly felt that this was really his master?

With such a big background and more than ten years of painstaking efforts, how did an organization do tricks on people?

"I'm sorry you stayed here instead of me. I've put the human skin mask on the table, and you'll put it on when I'm gone. ”

"Yes, don't worry, master, there will be no problems here."

Ping Yao happily drank another cup of tea and left the room.

When Ping Yao arrived at Jing'an Palace, a green-clothed palace maid immediately greeted her: "Sister is so slow, the princess has asked several times." Hurry up and get inside. ”

As he spoke, he pouted in one place. Ping Yaozheng didn't know where Wangque lived, and when she saw her movements, she didn't need to ask anyone, and walked directly to the palace.

Walking through the hall and corridor, Ping Yao heard Wangque's angry voice from a distance: "Isn't it this, don't you have long eyes?" What I want is Su Yu's "Jackdaw"! Look for it again! ”

A bunch of palace maids withdrew from the dormitory, their faces furrowed.

Ping Yao grabbed them: "Does the princess want to "Jackdaw Picture"? I'll help you find it. ”

Hearing this, the bunch of palace maids looked up in surprise: "Thank you, girl." Come with us, girl. ”

Those palace maids took Ping Yao to a side hall. The door of the palace was locked, and a palace maid said while unlocking it: "The princess said that she wanted to take the "Jackdaw Picture" as the birthday gift of the Queen Mother. But yesterday the princess lost her temper and sent away the person who was in charge of the library. We are new here, illiterate and unfamiliar with the place. The princess asked us to find a picture in so many books, how can we find it? I took several pairs, and they all said no. ”

With a creak, the door to the side hall opened.

Inside, it was dimly lit and lined with tall bookshelves. There is also a large sea tank that holds the picture scrolls.

"You can wait for me at the door now, I probably heard the princess say where the painting is, and I should find out soon."

There are too many people, and it is even harder to find things when they are rummaging around.

When those palace maids heard this, they nodded again and again: "Okay." Trouble girl. ”

Ping Yao walked in, and the huge bookshelf instantly swallowed her back.

When he was serving Yun Yi's pen and ink before, Ping Yao also probably knew the rules of the ancients storing calligraphy and paintings. Books and paintings can't be put on a shelf. and those picture scrolls in the sea tank outside, they will not be precious treasures.

Good paintings and calligraphy are stored in precious sandalwood boxes, and are smoked with spices from time to time to prevent insects. Therefore, the storage environment should be in a ventilated and dry place.

Ping Yao walked to the bookshelf in front of one of the few windows in the room, and sure enough, there were many long sandalwood boxes on it, and at a glance, he knew that they were used for paintings.

Ping Yao picked out the most gorgeous box. Those palace maids may not know that Su Yu's calligraphy and painting are hard to find, and Princess Wangque will definitely be placed in the most eye-catching and best position.

Sure enough, the words "Jackdaw" were written on the box.

Ping Yao opened the box. She's not the nosy person. The reason why she helped them find the jackdaw picture was because she liked Su Yu's calligraphy and paintings.

Ping Yao has collected several of Su Yu's calligraphy and paintings. Su Yu's words are atmospheric and round, swallowing mountains and rivers with every word. However, his paintings washed away the turbulent atmosphere, and the depression was slaughtered.

A lot of people are puzzled. It is difficult for a person to possess two spirits, and it is even more difficult to bring these two temperaments to the extreme.

Ping Yao was also puzzled, so she was very interested in Su Yu's calligraphy and painting and even him as a person.

Ping Yao still remembers that someone auctioned a painting called "Jackdaw" in modern times, and it was auctioned for a sky-high price of more than 90 million. At that time, her father was very sorry that he did not attend the auction, otherwise he would have collected it.

In modern times, the author of the painting has lost his name with the passage of time. Ping Yao also doesn't know if the "Jackdaw" of this era is the same as the modern one.

She didn't get a chance to look at it. Because this painting has been preserved in the Dachang Palace for a long time, there is not even a fake.

Now that she has a chance, Ping Yao naturally wants to take a look.

Opening the box and untying the ribbon, Ping Yao slowly opened the scroll.

Ping Yao was stunned by the content of the painting.

Ping Yao had seen the modern version of "The Jackdaw", which she had seen among the famous businessmen. The artistic conception of Wenxin, the superb "Jackdaw" of the Song and Yuan Dynasties, the artistic conception is cold and compelling.