"Princess, since this painting is fake, it doesn't matter if it's destroyed or not." Qin Niang looked at Princess Ling lightly and said, "As for where it really is, I believe that the princess should be able to find it if she looks carefully." ”

She's smart enough to stop talking.

Princess Ling is not stupid, so she quickly thought of who did it, and immediately a sharp light flashed in her eyes.

However, she quickly covered it up, and when she looked at Qin Niang, a gentle and dignified smile rekindled on her face: "In this way, I would like to thank Mrs. Gu Er Shao for reminding me, otherwise, if I put a fake painting here, I will be laughed at." ”

Qin Niang smiled: "Actually, the princess doesn't have to be nervous, this fake painting is actually not too fake, because, most of this is imitated by Zhong Daozi's wife, how to say that Zhong Daozi's wife is also a well-known character, she probably wants to keep the last posthumous work of her deceased husband, so she tried her best to imitate this fake painting." ”

After her such a reminder, Princess Ling instantly remembered that Zhong Daozi's wife is also a character, in the painting world, is known as painting saint double butterflies, but Zhong Daozi is good at painting people, and his wife is good at painting flowers and birds, they even often work together to paint, but they were once robbed, and many people couldn't ask for it.

"If the princess doesn't dislike it, I'm willing to repair it, cover up the tea stains on this painting, and then finish the unfinished work." Qin Niang raised a bright smile and proposed.

Princess Ling glanced at her in surprise, although she had also heard of Qin Niang's name, but after all, she had never seen it in person, and she didn't know if she would complement each other if she repaired the paintings of famous artists.

However, she thought again, it would cost her not to make up the painting anyway, so it would be better to let her try it.

After her mind turned, Princess Ling handed the painting to Qin Niang: "Then there is the second young lady Lao Gu." ”

After that, she immediately ordered someone to bring the pen and ink, and when Fang Yuanyuan heard that Qin Niang wanted to make up the painting, she immediately raised her hand and said, "I'll give you ink." ”

Fang Yanyan looked at his sister with a look of resentment, why was she preempted every time.

Not convinced!

Soon, the maid of the house took the ink treasure, and Fang Yuanyuan immediately ran over to study the ink for her, and the others hurriedly surrounded her.

I saw her splashing ink, and then spread the pale yellow place with layers of halos, looking at it from a distance, it was as vigorous as the rising sun, and the original lifeless picture of a hundred children added a bit of fresh air in an instant.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! With a few additions in this way, this picture of a hundred children is more like a life, which must have been what Mr. Zhong Daozi thought before. ”

"I was afraid that Second Young Lady Gu would not be able to control this painting, but I didn't expect that Second Young Lady Gu's painting skills would be so exquisite, and it really deserved its reputation."

"It seems that Mrs. Gu's painting skills are on par with those others, and she is really angry."

People who were fortunate enough to see the map of the disaster area made by Qin Niang on the spot in Wenqu Academy before opened their mouths and praised it at this time.

The people around her, one by one, looked at her pen like a god, her eyes were as bright as stars, not to mention these ladies, even Princess Ling, who had always been the best at painting, couldn't help but look at her more.

It seems that Princess Guojun and Mrs. Rong Guohou loved to invite her to banquets before, which is not unreasonable.

In addition to the Yang family and the Gu family standing behind her, she was herself

The talent of the body is enough to make these ladies in the capital flock to it.

"Okay, the princess takes a look, but she's still satisfied." After a while, Qin Niang stopped writing, picked up the painting, blew the ink on it, handed it to Princess Ling and asked with a smile.

Princess Ling quickly came back to her senses, her eyes fell on the painting, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and the curvature of her lips involuntarily curled.

Fang Yuanyuan glanced at each other and knew that this level had passed.

Yan Jing and several people stood outside the crowd, and they clenched the handkerchief in their sleeves with hatred.

Unexpectedly, this woman was really lucky, and she escaped again!

"It's a good drawing, it doesn't seem to need to be put away, and it's good to keep it in this treasure pavilion." Princess Ling said, her eyes staring at the painting for a moment, and she was reluctant to move away for a long time.

Although it is just a round of red sun and a few clouds, the whole painting looks a little more vivid, and this painting is not just a painting, but like a spiritual work that has been injected with vitality.

Movement and stillness are appropriate, it is a painting with aura.

"Princess, I think Miss Ji should have a lot of opinions about the Lingwang Mansion, otherwise, why would she have ruined the princess's paintings as soon as she came, and she would also take the opportunity to slander others, I think it was Ji Shilang's meaning." Mu Zhixin's cunning eyes flashed, and Princess Ling's attention was pulled back from the painting.

Ji Baochun only felt cold all over, and subconsciously shouted in his mouth: "I didn't, Mu Zhixin, don't talk nonsense!" ”

At this time, there is no need for Qin Niang to speak, I believe that as long as you are not a fool, you can see who is looking for trouble.

Moreover, after looking for trouble, I can't deal with the aftermath, I'm afraid that after today, no one will hand a post to the Ji family.

For Ji Baochun, she has never looked at it, but when people come to her door to be abused, she doesn't mind eliminating harm for the people.

"Hu didn't talk nonsense, just see if you have tea on your sleeve." At this time, Mu Zhinian, who had never spoken, suddenly said loudly, "Miss Ji, when you deliberately knocked over the teacup on the table just now, others didn't see it, but everyone at our table saw it, presumably your cuffs are also somewhat stained with tea, you raise your sleeves for everyone to see." ”

Rumble!

Mu Zhinian said a word, and the entire Treasure Pavilion exploded in an instant.

Everyone looked at Ji Baochun's sleeves, and some people didn't need Princess Ling's order at all, so they had already stepped forward to pick up her big cuffs and looked at them.

Ji Baochun was annoyed and angry, and he tried his best to argue: "I accidentally got it when I was drinking tea just now, why do you think that the tea stains on my cuffs are the tea I spilled?" Moreover, maybe it was splashed on me when Mrs. Gu Er Shao knocked it over just now. ”

Fang Yuanyuan and the others instantly sneered when they heard this.

Mu Zhinian is too lazy to talk to her, for stupid people, talking too much is just a waste of words.

Fang Yuanyuan kindly reminded: "What kind of tea are you drinking over there, and what kind of tea are we drinking here, you don't know if you compare them together." ”

After she reminded them of this, someone soon ran to Ji Baochun's table to check what kind of tea they had just drunk.

"Miss Ji, they drink Longjing." The man who had been the first to inspect had spoken.

Immediately afterwards, another lady who grabbed Ji Baochun's sleeve was shocked

Said: "Ah, I only learned today that Longjing originally had such a deep color." ”

After saying that, he pretended to be surprised and picked up her sleeve and sent it to his nose to smell it.

Ji Baochun angrily withdrew his sleeve, hid it behind him, and looked around at the wolf-like eyes around him, only to feel that his brain was buzzing.

"We also drank Pu'er just now, so what's so strange about Miss Ji's sleeve stained with Pu'er soup." Yan Jing finally couldn't help but say something.

She couldn't watch Qin Niang go on like this, and when she said this, she even glared at the rest of the people present warningly, faintly revealing the taste of oppression with power.

No one present knew the news that she and Prince Baohuai were going to marry on the same day, that is to say, if there was no accident, she would be the ironclad princess, and these people present, if they didn't want to offend her, they would obediently accept it, otherwise, if she retaliated in the future, no one would want to run.

Many of the people present did not have a big official position in their families, and they were even more afraid of the marriage between the Yan family and the prince in the future, so no one dared to say much for a while.

However, these people were afraid of her, but Fang Yuanyuan was not afraid of her.

"Miss Yan, did you drink Pu'er tea just now, could it be that the little maid who has tea on the treasure pavilion still doesn't know? Besides, it doesn't matter whether Miss Ji deliberately knocked over the tea and destroyed Princess Ling's painting today, the important thing is that everyone came today to be invited by Princess Ling to enjoy the lanterns, she dared to find trouble in the Ling Palace, that is, to smash the field of the Ling Palace, Miss Yan is better to say less. ”

Hmph, who will His Royal Highness the Crown Prince come out to scare!

Who doesn't know that the person who is not afraid of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in this capital and doesn't mind doing anything with him is King Ling, not to mention that Yan Jing has not married the prince yet, that is, he is married, and he has to obediently call King Ling an uncle according to his seniority.

What are you dragging?

Fang Yuanyuan's words instantly changed the atmosphere in the pavilion.

Princess Ling didn't want to make a fuss about it, after all, the painting had been repaired, and as long as everyone was held accountable, she was willing to settle the matter.

However, Fang Yuanyuan's words directly hit the bull's-eye.

She was right, Ji Baochun was just the daughter of a mere four-grade squire family, and she dared to slap her in the face, so if it spreads out in the future, what face does the Lingwang Mansion have?

If she doesn't give Ji Baochun some color today, then will it be spread in the future that the capital will spread that they are afraid of the prince in the Lingwang Mansion, and even the prince's in-laws are afraid?

King Ling asked her to hold this lantern festival, which was originally to win people's hearts, if it was so easy to let people sweep face and smash the field, then how would King Ling talk to the prince in the future?

In just a few breaths, countless thoughts flashed through Princess Ling's mind, and then, her face tightened, and she said to the people in the pavilion: "Invite Miss Ji out for me, we don't welcome her in the Lingwang Mansion!" ”

In a word, it directly determined Ji Baochun's life and death.

Ji Baochun's face turned pale, and her whole body shook a little, she was finished, if she was kicked out today, she would not have to be mixed up in the aristocratic circle of the capital in the future.

Thinking of this, she glanced at Yan Jing pleadingly.

At this time, she could only hope that Yan Jing could save her, after all, she was only instructed to do this.

Yan Jing's face was obviously not good-looking.

"Princess Ling, are you not giving face?"