Su Wanqing looked at Song Min kneeling in the hall and couldn't help but smile.

In her previous life, although she did not attend the banquet that night, she had also heard about what happened that night. At that time, she still wondered how much King An cherished his talents, why he didn't pay attention to Song Min, which made him difficult to express his ambitions, and he was transferred to Su Yuanyi's command, but now it seems that Su Wanqing understands.

Objectively speaking, Wang An is a prince, and he is indeed a rare comfort and kindness, but because he is a prince, he must not be offended as a superior.

This Song Min criticized King An's Mansion in front of so many guests this time, and his talent was only a martial art, no wonder he couldn't be reused by King An in his previous life, and he became Su Yuanyi's personal guard.

Such a person, among several princes, I am afraid that only a person like Su Yuanyi, who can completely suppress him in terms of momentum, will use him without any guilt.

She was thinking about it, but the eighth prince over there had already laughed twice, and said, "You are also a bad mouth!" But it's still a little persistent, since you want to join my fourth brother's disciple, then tell me what you are capable of, and let us listen to a few princes, whether you are qualified enough. ”

Song Min raised his head and said: "There is an object below, if you are lucky enough to enter the palace as a bureaucrat in the end, you are willing to offer this thing below." ”

He said as he reached behind his back.

Seeing this, several guards were afraid that Song Min had another plan, so they hurriedly rushed forward and firmly restrained his hand.

The guards of the An Dynasty glanced at it, raised their hands, and motioned for them to let Song Min go.

The princes of this dynasty have all practiced martial arts since childhood, and King An is the same. So he wasn't worried that Song Min had any bad intentions when he stepped forward, he believed that even if Song Min made a move, the few of them would be able to take it down easily.

Song Min shook off a pair of arms in response. He took out a scroll from the backpack behind him and offered it with both hands.

The two servants standing beside King An stepped forward to take it and slowly unfolded the scroll.

The scroll was more than a zhang long, and as the long painting in the scroll appeared in front of everyone's eyes little by little, the inscription on the painting appeared, and there were many gasps among the guests, and they asked again. The audience was in an uproar!

This is the long-lost Fengluan map!

Fengluan is not only a famous painting, but also a priceless treasure!

In the exclamation of the full hall, a middle-aged man with a polite temperament stepped forward. He bowed to King An, "Lord Wang, can this painting be seen by the lower officials?" ”

This person is a fourth-grade official in the court, and he can be regarded as a vote under King An. Plain quite good calligraphy and painting. With a little insight, King An smiled and looked at Song Min, "This painting doesn't belong to this king now, but it is not possible, it should be up to you to decide." ”

Song Min said without hesitation when he heard this: "Naturally." ”

The official's eyes lit up, thanked him again and again, and came to the front of the painting to appreciate it carefully.

The painting has a quaint atmosphere and a wonderful layout. He looked at it very carefully, as if he had to linger for a long time on that little bit of ink.

But. Slowly, his expression was no longer as high as he had been at first.

Slowly, his expression turned gloomy and disappointed.

"What's wrong?" The eighth prince couldn't see others grinding and waiting, and seeing that he was silent for a long time, he couldn't help but ask, "Is there anything wrong?" ”

The chief sighed, turned around and shook his head at the princes, and said with regret: "This is a fake. ”

"Huh?!" There was another discussion in the main hall.

Song Min was a little anxious, glared at the official, and said sharply: "What nonsense! His facial features were angry, and the abruptness of this sound made the speaker hurriedly take half a step back.

There was anger in his eyes, and he turned to look at King An, and quickly explained: "I was born in the Donghui family, and I was embarrassed only because of the middle of the family, this painting was privately hidden by my father in his early years, and it is impossible to be fake!" ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a lot of discussion in the temple.

The guests present were either the official eunuchs and their families, or the princes and dignitaries, and there were really no people who had much attainment in calligraphy and painting and could distinguish the authenticity.

The eyes of the third prince swept around the hall, and he sighed helplessly: "This painting is difficult to distinguish between real and fake now, if the ninth brother is present, it would be good to ask him." ”

The sixth prince smiled in agreement, shook his head and said: "Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, the ninth brother's energy is all focused on poetry, calligraphy, calligraphy and painting, for this is not less reprimanded by his father, it is rare to have such an opportunity to show his ability to open his eyes, but unfortunately, it is really a coincidence!" ”

Several princes laughed, you and I discussed word by word, only Su Yuanyi has not spoken, he has always been silent, he doesn't like to joke with people, and everyone doesn't care.

Su Wanqing glanced sideways at Su Yuanyi, and saw that his dark eyes fell lightly on Song Min, so she quietly leaned closer to him, and said in a low voice: "Lord Wang, this person is available." ”

Su Yuanyi didn't expect her to say this suddenly, and looked at her with some surprise, that cold and deep face with a hint of indistinguishable inquiry, and asked in a low voice, "What did you say?" ”

"The concubine thinks that this person is available." Su Wanqing repeated, slowly raising her lips and smiling, since Su Yuanyi was destined to use Song Min, why didn't she take this opportunity to show herself? Why didn't Song Min also remember her benefits?

Not to mention......

Su Wanqing smiled lightly and looked away, ignoring Su Yuanyi's inquiring gaze, she got up and curtsied at the person sitting on the main seat, "King An," her voice was not loud or small, enough to make the guests in the palace quiet, "I don't know if this painting can be seen by the concubine." ”

These words made the inquiry in Su Yuanyi's eyes a little stronger, and he stared intently at Su Wanqing, who was standing beside him, extremely calm and beautiful, with an unpredictable expression.

It was Su Yuanyang, who had been deliberately avoiding her, who also turned his head at this time and looked at her with interest.

It's not just the two of them, as soon as these words came out, they attracted almost everyone's attention.

Just now, due to the appearance of King Yang, everyone had forgotten the third lady of the Su family, who was of great interest to them, but now, Su Wanqing's words made her the focus of the palace again.

This time, Su Wanqing stood there slim and let them go and see.

Everyone stared, puzzled, surprised, amazed, admired, and all kinds of eyes were cast towards Su Wanqing.

In the quiet, King An smiled gently, and seeing that Song Min had no objection, he nodded.

Su Wanqing smiled slightly, and walked towards the picture of Fengluan, her steps were very steady, with a bit of solemnity, and she walked straight to the painting and stopped.

She held on to her sleeves, carefully observed and identified, and looked at it for a long time.

This time, King Sui just squinted at her, and did not urge.

When everyone's discussion sounded in a low voice again, she raised her head, turned to King An and bowed slowly, and said solemnly: "According to the concubine's humble opinion, I am afraid that this painting is the real thing." ”

Wow -

The guests in the hall were silent for a moment, and then there was a loud noise. (To be continued......)

PS: My brother is going to get married in October, and I'm going to be a bridesmaid for my sister-in-law, everyone knows, clothes or something, it's more complicated, and it's going to be more busy recently~

Therefore, from tomorrow, the single shift at 7 p.m. will be temporarily resumed ~ double shift will be resumed from October 1 ~

I'm sorry, but I'm sorry!