At this moment, Liu Zhiyu had already pulled Lu Qiyue out and whipped the corpse a hundred times in his heart, and his breath was slightly unstable.

Again, as long as there is Lu Qiyue, these people will no longer be able to see her.

Why can Lu Qiyue get so much?

Why doesn't she have to fight for it, so that people can catch up?

Hmph, if Lu Qiyue is not stepped into the mud in this life, she will not be willing to die, and then look at the faces of these people......

Everyone was chatting happily, Princess Hui, the host, finally came over, and then, King Hui also Shi Shiran appeared, said a few words happily, and put on a banquet, called the troupe, and opened the banquet lively.

"Aren't you appreciating peach blossoms? There is actually a troupe. Lu Qiyue couldn't understand the messy theme of this banquet.

"Isn't there a peach blossom?" Song Zhiyao chuckled and motioned to the vases placed on each table, which were filled with fresh peach blossoms.

"That's it!" Lu Qiyue looked disgusted: "Then it's better to go to the peach garden of Xiangguo Temple!" ”

Song Zhiyao smiled silently.

Under the expectation of many people, King Hui finally made a move: "Recently, this king got a picture of Ye Yiqiu's peach blossoms, just take this opportunity to let everyone watch and watch together." ”

Saying that, King Hui asked the housekeeper to take the small servant to unfold the painting, and the three-meter-long and two-meter-wide painting scroll was particularly imposing.

The painting is a piece of peach blossoms, beautiful and romantic.

The peach branches are swaying in arcs, and the tree shadows and petals are full of light and shadow, making people feel that the breeze is blowing, the sun is shining, and it is full of vitality.

Everyone couldn't help but be amazed.

"It's really worthy of Ye Yiqiu, such a picture of peach blossoms, lifelike, vivid aura, which makes people feel sunshine!"

"The artistic conception is superb, it's really beautiful!"

"The best thing is that this inscription is actually a plum blossom seal."

"That's right, the magic is that the plum blossom seal is actually integrated with the peach blossom, not abrupt at all, wonderful."

"This Ye Yiqiu really deserves to be the man closest to the painting saint, even a woman's plum blossom seal? It can also be integrated into the peach blossom picture, which is wonderful

Think. ”

"What an eye-opener......"

Song Zhiyao squinted, and glanced at the calm and calm, iceberg and silent Hongwang, this painting ...... She is familiar.

It's a pity that this peach blossom picture is not Ye Yiqiu's authentic handiwork, but someone else's sale in his name.

She didn't know why this painting was in King Hui's hands at this moment, anyway, when she saw it in her previous life, she was already King Hong's favorite.

Originally, King Hong regarded it as a treasure and liked it very much, but he suddenly knew that it was not made by Ye Yiqiu, so he was furious and almost tore the painting.

In the end, although it was preserved, it still used this as a reason to become a talisman for some families.

Peach blossom red, not as gorgeous as blood, it's a pity that such a good painting.

King Hong's cold face was expressionless, but there was obviously a hint of obsession in his eyes, and even a trace of ruthless greed and calculation flashed.

Song Zhiyao squinted her eyes and glanced at King Hui with some sympathy, wondering if this picture of peach blossoms was a trap set by King Hong for King Hui? I actually took it out and admired it.

Liu Yichen looked like no one would enter, lowered his head to drink tea, and looked at Song Zhiyao's expression.

Every time, she looks at King Hong's expression, she really doesn't like it!

"Hey, Brother Emperor, is this peach blossom picture really painted by Ye Yiqiu?" The Confucian King suddenly interjected, with a warm expression and a clean voice, which made everyone's praise directly suffocated.

King Hui glanced at King Hong proudly, and it seemed that there was some other story: "Naturally, yes, by the way, the fifth brother is the best at these, I don't know if there are any questions?" ”

The Confucian King smiled, stepped forward and looked carefully, shaking his head for a while and nodding his head for a while, making everyone look confused and looking at each other.

For a while, no one dared to speak, for fear of making a mistake and making a big joke.

"A few years ago, the younger brother had the honor to have a long talk with Ye Yiqiu about his experience in painting, and he had a very happy conversation, and he also talked about some heartfelt words in detail."

Everyone couldn't help but start complimenting King Confucian's connections, and even had a friendship with Ye Yiqiu.

Only King Hui frowned, with an ominous premonition.

But I don't know what's wrong.

The Confucian King does not fight or grab, and has always been straightforward, and King Hui does not feel that the Confucian King is intentional.

The Confucian King smiled warmly: "Big brother, Ye Yiqiu is good at painting anything, but he has never loved anyone in his life, and he has no way to paint this kind of painting with emotional meaning, and he can't paint this lingering feeling." ”

The scene was instantly tranquil, and they looked at each other.

Isn't it stupid to say that they were all boasting just now?

Hui Wangyu stood up: "What's the matter, what does the fifth brother mean that this painting is fake, not Ye Yiqiu's work?" ”

The Confucian King coughed in embarrassment, as if he had just realized that he shouldn't have been poked in front of so many people.

"Big brother, not to mention Master Ye, the style and methods of this painting are actually made by masters, and they are worth watching."

"I don't know where the big brother's painting came from, this idea and layout are really top-notch, I haven't seen it yet, even if it doesn't rub the name of Master Ye, it is also a good work."

"This is a hidden super master!"

As we all know, the Confucian King has studied a lot in this area, and speaking it makes people feel professional and authoritative.

King Hui was stunned, he didn't care if he was a master or not, what he wanted to show was Ye Yiqiu's painting, and the result told him that it was fake?

I couldn't swallow this breath, and I lost all my face.

As soon as his expression moved, King Hui picked up the teacup in his hand and was about to smash it out.

The Confucian King was shocked, and he stubbornly blocked in front of the picture, regardless of the high temperature of the tea.

"Oh my God, Your Highness." Princess Ru was so frightened that her legs went limp, her eyes rolled over, and she softened on the chair.

At the critical moment, King Hui's hand shook and deviated most of it, and only a small pinch of boiling water splashed on King Confucianism.

"Quick, call the Imperial Doctor." Princess Hui immediately stood up to preside over the overall situation and did not let the scene be chaotic.

"Fifth brother, how are you?" King Hui was a little frightened, but he didn't expect that King Confucius would save the painting with his body.

Song Zhiyao squinted, in fact, she noticed that the Confucian King seemed to be messy at that moment, but in fact his orderly pace, and he picked the best angle. Not only did he protect the painting, but he also suffered minimal damage to himself.

Liu Yichen drank tea and covered the irony at the corners of his mouth.

Is the Confucian king already so obvious?

How blind is a group of people?

I deeply appreciate the terrible nature of a leaf obstacle.

Preconceived notions and the ability to completely change the perception of a person.

King Ru patted his shirt: "It's okay, big brother, even if this painting is not from Master Ye, it is also a master's work, if you don't like it, you can give it away."

To my younger brother, why ruin someone else's hard work? It's a shame. ”

Turning his head to look at the peach blossom picture, the Confucian King had a little obsession in his eyes.

Song Zhiyao lowered her head and almost raised her hand to cover her face.

In the previous life, King Hong got this painting, the rebellion of the Confucian King had passed, and the Confucian King was long gone, but no one recognized it as Ye Yiqiu's work at the first time.

In this life, I haven't succeeded in getting out of school!

Is it really admirable for King Hui to take it out?

King Hui patted his head: "So, I'm really angry for my brother, the fifth brother really likes it so much, just take it!" ”

The Confucian King said: "Thank you, Brother Huang." ”

Liu Yichen held his chin, looking at the two politely boredly, and his eyes were a little confused.

King Hui, which one are you playing?

The Confucian king stroked the peach blossom picture with his hand, and saw the joy of hunting.

"Wait a minute!"

Suddenly, a coquettish voice interrupted everyone's relieved mood, and the feeling of "making trouble" came back in an instant.

looked at each other one by one, and suddenly followed the prestige with a melon-eating expression, only to find that the person who spoke out turned out to be the county lord of Shaohua.

"What does this mean, county lord?" A trace of imperceptible displeasure crossed the eyes of the Confucian King, as warm as ever.

Liu Zhiyou smiled lightly, enjoying everyone's attention, Shi Shiran stepped forward, with a willow waist and lotus face, and her posture was charming.

"Everyone knows that His Royal Highness the Confucian King likes these calligraphy and paintings, and he is happy to see the hunt."

"But there are some things that you can't just take at home."

King Ru frowned: "County Lord, what does this mean?" ”

"This painting, since it is not from the hands of the Ye family, it was painted by someone of unknown origin, who knows if the person who painted the painting has something to disobey

Heart? ”

Hearing this, the faces of many people present changed.

King Hui's footsteps softened, and he stared at Liu Zhiyu fiercely: "What do you mean?" Be clear. ”

"This painting belongs to the king, is there any problem?"

A hint of confusion flashed in Huiwang's eyes, obviously not knowing what she was going to do.

They can be regarded as allies anyway, and they have helped each other a little, why did they suddenly face each other with swords?

Liu Yichen sat up straight, and Liu Zhiyu went down in person, and this play seemed to be getting more and more exciting.

Liu Zhiyou chuckled, reached out and touched the painting, his face changed slightly, and he nodded and said worriedly: "It is precisely because this painting is His Royal Highness, and it will fall into the hands of the five princes, Zhiyou is a little worried that the two princes will be calculated." ”

"Let's take a closer look, on both sides of this peach blossom road, although the peach blossoms are blooming gorgeously, they can obviously hide mysteries!"

Hearing this, everyone stretched their necks to look at the painting, and because of their identity, they were embarrassed to step forward directly.

Princess Wei was the most anxious: "Lord Shaohua, this princess looks at the peach blossoms or peach blossoms, and the painting is lifelike, as if she is there."

What mystery? ”

"Yes, county lord, tell me quickly, what's the mystery?"

"yes, isn't it just a painting? Why do you still see that the mystery is coming? ”

"No, what's wrong with this, what did the two princes say?"

"It's an exaggeration, it's just a painting, isn't there anything else that the two princes can't afford?"

King Hui was terrified when he heard this, and he always felt that there was a black shadow as a hood, and he trembled slightly with anger.

"Liuzhiyu, sell it, say it quickly!"

In the audience, only Song Zhiyao had a good time.

Because she has already experienced it, she also knows this so-called mystery.

In his previous life, because of this, King Hong destroyed several families.

She wondered, why did Liu Zhiyu know?

It could never have been seen in that time.

Does the pit of this painting have anything to do with her, or is it what she was going to jump on?

"His Royal Highness King Hui, don't worry."

Liu Zhiyou said with a shallow smile, with confident confidence.

"I believe that no matter what mystery this painting has, it should have nothing to do with His Royal Highness King Hui."

"This painting was not painted by His Royal Highness King Hui, and His Royal Highness should have only been able to get his hands on it for a short time."

Hearing this, King Hui breathed a sigh of relief, it didn't look like a fake.

"It's true, this king only got it three days ago, thinking it was the work of Master Ye Yiqiu, so he thought about taking it out today for everyone to enjoy." "After all, Master Ye rarely paints such a large painting, which is particularly rare."

Up to now, King Hui is not in a hurry, anyway, he knows that it has nothing to do with him.

Recently, my luck has been very bad, and I don't want to take out a random painting and have to carry a black pot.

"Then, His Royal Highness King Hui should think about it, who gave this painting to His Royal Highness?"

Liu Zhiyou talked eloquently: "As far as Zhiyou knows, this painting was still in Jiafan County a year ago!" ”

"At that time, Zhiyu saw it once at an auction at a pawnshop."

Turning his head to look at the Confucian King, Liu Zhiyou said politely: "Zhiyou doesn't like calligraphy and painting as much as the Fifth Prince, but I didn't think about buying it." ”

The Confucian King replied.

"Was it auctioned? Could it be that it is also in the name of Master Ye? ”

"Yes, Zhiyou has not studied this aspect, but she has not seen that it is not the work of Master Ye."

"It's okay to let Zhiyou appreciate it, but I missed it."

"I didn't expect to see it here today."