Three days later, Shen Qing's late old lady Ming, with Xunhan and others, got into the carriage to Shangshu Mansion, Jiang Yining has a special identity, and the old lady who wants Shen Qingwan to marry into the royal family wishes that she and Jiang Yining would become best friends in the boudoir who talks about everything, and naturally will not hinder her from going to Shangshu Mansion.

As soon as the carriage left the Hou Mansion, Aunt Liu had already received the news, a trace of fierceness flashed in her eyes, and she cautiously told Mama Zang: "Be sharp, don't let people see any flaws!" ”

"Mama understands!"

Aunt Liu lay on the soft collapse, watching Mama Zang walk away through the window, her cold eyes flashed with haze: Shen Qingwan, let you be proud for a while, after today, you will live in hell forever, and you don't think about turning over again!

The carriage traveled to Shangshu Mansion, there was already a maid waiting outside the door, and when she saw Shen Qing getting off the carriage late, she hurriedly stepped forward and blessed her body: "Slave maid spring equinox, on the order of Miss Six, welcome Miss Shen Liu, Miss Six, please come with the slave maid!" ”

Shen Qingwan smiled softly: "It's hard work!" "Aunt Liu, you should start acting......

The scenery of Shangshu Mansion is simple, rough, and bold, indicating that this is the military general's mansion, which is completely different from the calm civil mansion of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

There were also maids guarding the second gate, and when they saw that the spring equinox was leading Shen Qing to come late, their eyes lit up, and they quickly ran back to report to Jiang Yining.

As soon as Shen Qingwan stepped into Yi Ning's residence, Jiang Yi Ning greeted him surrounded by the maids, smiling: "You are finally here......

"Yi Ning came to me, but something?" can make Jiang Yining post to invite, he is really the first person in Ling Qiguo.

Jiang Yining glared at Shen Qingwan with disgust, and said angrily: "If it's okay, I can't invite you to chat, everyone in Shangshu Mansion is busy, no one accompanies me, I stayed in the house alone, and I was ...... panicked."

"See if my boudoir is in your eye?" Shen Qingwan and Jiang Yining walked into the inner room side by side, leaving the maids to wait in the outer room, warp curtains, carved beds, mahogany tables and chairs, antique vases, Jiang Yining's room was very delicately furnished, elegant, and completely opposite to her fat and clumsy appearance: I didn't expect Jiang Yining to be a person with a blue heart......

"The decoration is very good, and the taste of lemon is good!" Shen Qingwan praised and looked sideways

Xiang On the few delicately framed picture scrolls hanging on the wall, Jiang Yining walked under the picture scrolls and smiled proudly: "How is it, my vision is not bad!" ”

Pointing to the picture scroll, he introduced them one by one like a few family treasures: "This pair was sent by Duan Yuyuan, and this pair was sent by the prince......"

Shen Qingwan's gaze stayed on two of the paintings, and Jiang Yining's eyes were even more proud: "You really have vision, among these paintings, my favorite ones are also these two, this is your Momei, so I don't need to introduce it again, this painting, guess who painted it?" ”

Shen Qingwan sighed helplessly: "I can't guess, don't sell it!" In fact, she already has the answer in her heart, except for him, no one in the world can paint such a majestic, but deep and introverted painting, like a sharp sword, covering the edge, inconspicuous, but absolutely deadly, Duan Yuyuan, Duan Yongxi's painting is also good, but compared with this one, it is obviously a cut worse.

"It was painted by Duan Yunqi!" Jiang Yining sat down at the table, poured a cup of tea, and made every move, noble, dignified, and elegant: "However, I also grabbed this painting, and that stingy ghost was reluctant to give me ......"

Shen Qingwan blinked: Jiang Yining's courage is indeed not small, and he even dares to grab Duan Yunqi's things.

Jiang Yining straightened up and stretched: "Staying in the house every day, I'm almost suffocated, you are the same as me, let's go out for a walk, I'll take you to visit Shangshu Mansion!" If it weren't for hospitality, she would have dragged Shen Qing to the courtyard at night.

Autumn is crisp, cool breeze, Shen Qingwan and Jiang Yining walked side by side on the exquisite path in the pavilions, Jiang Yining explained the scenery everywhere with great interest, and the maids did not dare to disturb the interest of the two, and followed from afar.

"Shangshu Mansion is busy, huh?" From afar, Shen Qing can always see the maids in the evening, and the little maids are busy back and forth.

"It looks like my dad is going to have a banquet!" Jiang Yining disagreed: "The people he invited were all men, and they had nothing to do with us......"

"Why didn't you say it sooner!" Shen Qingwan stopped, and his tone was helpless: "This is the outer courtyard, guests come to the banquet, they will definitely pass through here, if we continue to shop, we will definitely meet the ...... of foreign men."

Before the words fell, a familiar figure came into view...... "Duan Yuyuan!" Jiang Yining saw the person coming with sharp eyes, not only did not evade, but also hurriedly greeted him: "My father also invited you to come to the house......

"yes!" Duan Yuyuan was perfunctory, and his gentle gaze looked at Shen Qingwan through Jiang Yining: "Lord Changning!" ”

"Lord Wang!" Shangshu Mansion and Duan Yuyuan have a close relationship with the royal family, Jiang Shangshu invited Duan Yuyuan to come here, and it is common for them to discuss things, but Shen Qingwan didn't care.

"Duan Yuyuan, I have a question for you!" The gods looked around mysteriously, the maids were far away, Jiang Yining lowered his voice: "Is it true that Concubine Liang was seriously injured and fell into a coma?" ”

Duan Yuyuan's eyes changed slightly, and he glanced at Shen Qingwan: "It's just a rumor, don't take it seriously......"

"But what those people say is colorful, and no one can believe it." Jiang Yining is still not giving up.

"Concubine Liang was just accidentally slightly injured, it's not a big problem, if you don't believe it, you can go into the palace to have a look!" Duan Yuyuan didn't want to entangle with Jiang Yining more about the matter of Concubine Liang: "I'll go to the study first, the general should be in a hurry!" "The panicked footsteps, the back of the fast distance, no matter how you look at it, it looks like you have fled in the wilderness.

"Yi Ning, what's wrong?" Shen Qingwan was far away from the two, and she only listened to the content of the conversation between the two.

"Three days ago, Concubine Liang went to the lake on a whim, drank too much wine, stumbled from the deck and fell into the lake, life and death are unknown......" Jiang Yining ate the melon seeds in his hand and sighed: "You must know that this concubine is the most favored concubine today......"

Shen Qingwan smiled faintly, Concubine Liang is a lady, her status is noble, and she has won the emperor's holy favor, when she was swimming in the lake, her master fell into the water, but the palace maids and eunuchs were safe and sound, and things were really strange......

Zhu, Hui.

Shen Qingwan's beautiful eyes narrowed instantly, Shen Yimeng once revealed that the nobleman who allowed her to enter the palace was Hui, and her voice was very low at that time, and 'Hui' was just a pronunciation, or homonym, that is, what she said could also be Wei.

Duan Yunqi has a huge power and extraordinary ability, if the incident on the day of the flower viewing banquet is really manipulated by Concubine Liang behind her back, then the matter of her serious injury will make sense, Duan Yunqi is fully capable of making her disappear into the world unconsciously.

The result of being pampered and arrogant, and not measuring oneself to compete with others, is a dead end, but how did Aunt Liu meet Concubine Liang? With lemon! Accompanied by a delicate female voice, a twelve- or thirteen-year-old little beauty smiled and walked towards Jiang Yining and Shen Qingwan, the green silk was scattered behind her, the fallen horse bun was small and exquisite, and a pink Dongzhu twisted hairpin was pinned to the bun, which reflected the Dongzhu pendant on the ear, and a dark red cinnabar on the forehead, with a pink Luo skirt, like a proud peacock.

Miss Dingguo Houshu, Lin Zhiyi! How did she come to Shangshu Mansion? Shen Qingwan was wondering, and two more people caught their eyes, Lin Zhicheng, the eldest son of the Marquis of Dingguo, and Lin Zhiming, the second son.

Lin Zhicheng is handsome, but obsessed with fireworks, lingering in the brothel of the Qinglou all day long, the day before the palace flower viewing banquet, he chartered an oiran, a night of romance, excessive physical exertion, sleeping too dead, missed the time to go to the banquet, Lin Zhiming is sanctimonious on the surface, a gentleman's appearance, secretly romantic, lustful, and flowery, more than Lin Zhicheng.

"Hmm!" Regarding Lin Zhiyi's arrival, Jiang Yining was not enthusiastic, faint, and a little displeased, so he replied lightly: "Evening, there are many people here, let's go talk elsewhere!" ”

"Which young lady is the girl, why haven't I seen you before?" Lin Zhicheng's eyes lit up, and he came to Shen Qingwan in a few steps, with a cynical and unclear smile flashing in his eyes.

"Brother, she is the sixth lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Shen Qingwan!" Lin Zhiming stepped forward, and while relieving Shen Qingwan from the siege, he looked at her gaze, which was exactly the same as Lin Zhicheng: "The Momei that spread all over the capital was painted by her." ”

Shen Qingwan's back was cold, and the eyes of the two brothers seemed to be so ill-intentioned as if they wanted to dissect their lives, especially Lin Zhicheng, with anger in his eyes, he didn't provoke them.

"The county lord of Changning is really talented, a talented woman in the world, I admire it, I don't know if you can draw another Momei ...... for me" Lin Zhicheng's cynical eyes flashed with a weird smile.

"Lin Gongzi has won the award, painting depends on the mood and interest, otherwise, I can't paint a good scene, not to mention, I am only a shallow learner, and I am afraid that the painting will not enter Lin Gongzi's eyes!"

If the talent is eight buckets, it is very proud to be praised like this, but if the talent is not so superb, Lin Zhicheng praises it like this, it is ridicule, Shen Qingwan heard his words, and naturally he would not let others slaughter him: "Gongzi is the eldest son of the Marquis of Dingguo, a noble name, everyone in the capital knows, I am not worth mentioning compared with Gongzi......" Shen Qingwan became famous for his ink paintings, but Lin Zhicheng was famous and notorious, Shen Qingwan's mockery in disguise, how could Lin Zhicheng not hear it, he laughed angrily, Shen Qingwan was really sharp-toothed, give her a foot, she respects herself, interesting......

"Big brother, third brother, don't you have something to find Jiang Shangshu, go quickly, Miss Shen Liu, Yi Ning has a good talk!" His eldest brother didn't take advantage, Lin Zhiyi changed the topic with a smile: "Lord Changning, don't take it to heart, the two of them are spoiled by their father, talking nonsense!" ”

Shen Qing avoided Lin Zhiyi's outstretched hand without a trace, and smiled faintly: "Miss Lin is serious, Lin Gongzi didn't offend me just now, how could I be like a scoundrel on the street, indiscriminately, inexplicably angry, and make trouble for others!" ”

Lin Zhiyi smiled awkwardly: "What the county lord of Changning said is extremely true! She was ridiculing the eldest brother and the third brother as scoundrels, and they were bothering her for no reason, and her words were watertight, making people want to refute but couldn't find a reason, which was really powerful.