Chapter 41: Workarounds
Just as Yang was thinking nonsense, a noisy voice came from inside the door.
Yang Zheng retracted his thoughts, and saw Fu'er, who was dressed in palace clothes, opened the palace door and looked at him with surprise on his face, and behind her, the little palace maid who had just gone to report followed her step by step, in addition to the little palace maid, Jian Rou, who was dressed in a skirt, also looked at Yang Zheng with a surprised face, and there was an old palace maid with a thin face and a frosty face beside Jian Rou.
"Brother Yang Zheng, it's really you......"
The thirteen-year-old Princess Fukang is no longer the little girl who pulled Yang Zheng's sleeve to make him eat, and the current Princess Fukang is about to grow to the height of Yang Zheng's shoulders, standing a foot away from Yang Zheng, and said happily.
"Fu'er, why are you......" Yang Zheng still didn't think that Fu'er, a cute little girl, was Princess Fukang, and asked in surprise.
"Bold, how can you call Her Royal Highness the Princess's name, why don't you hurry up when you see the princess?"
The frosty old palace maid could no longer suppress the anger in her heart, and scolded loudly.
"Your Royal Highness Princess..., Fu'er, you are Princess Fukang?" Yang Zheng finally came back to his senses and said incredulously. He would never have thought that the little girl who used to go to his small courtyard to eat and drink every once in a while was Princess Fukang, when would the princess be free to go out of the palace at will?
"Mother Li, don't be unreasonable to Brother Yang Zheng! Brother Yang Zheng, I didn't lie to you, you are stupid..."Princess Fukang glared at the old palace maid unhappily, turned around and said to Yang Zheng with a smile on her face.
"Uh, I'm stupid..."
Yang Zheng just didn't expect that Zhao Zhen would allow Princess Fukang to enter and leave the palace, or go to the place where he lived, Fu'er became Princess Fukang, in retrospect, it was indeed an obvious thing, but he didn't think in this direction at all.
Princess Fukang happily pulled Yang Zheng to visit her Lijing Palace, as Zhao Zhen's favorite daughter, Lijing Palace looked extraordinarily luxurious in the simple palace.
Yang Zheng followed Princess Fukang absentmindedly, his eyes glanced at Jian Rou from time to time, he didn't know which tendon was wrong, and told Jian Rou about wanting to dissolve the marriage contract, thinking that she told Zhao Zhen, but I don't know if Princess Fukang knows about it...
It's a pity that Jian Rou followed behind Princess Fukang with a calm face, indifferent to his gaze, and there was a mother Li with an elongated face next to her, and Yang Zheng was not good at doing other actions.
Princess Fukang in the palace and Fu'er outside the palace are completely like two people, they are very elegant with a smile and a smile, and the upbringing of the royal family is perfectly reflected in her, not at all like a teenager, more like a lady.
Although Lijing Palace is luxurious, the area is not very large, but in half an hour, Yang Zheng has already followed Princess Fukang around and came to the pavilion in front of the only rockery in Lijing Palace.
"Brother Yang, can you help me draw a portrait?" Standing on the rockery, Princess Fukang asked hopefully.
"Good..."
Facing Princess Fukang as in the past, how could Yang Zheng refuse.
Princess Fukang asked people to bring the easel that had been prepared long ago, as well as a huge rice paper and drawing board, apparently to ask Yang Zheng to paint a full-body portrait of her, without Yang Zheng's instructions, she asked people to move a chair and sit on it obediently as a model.
Looking at the girl sitting obediently in front of her, the sunlight sprinkled through the treetops and fell on Princess Fukang, which made her picturesque face more bright, Yang Zheng put away other thoughts and began to concentrate on painting, no matter how Fukang lived in the future, at least now she is happy.
Although Li's mother felt that something was wrong, she was glared back into her stomach by Fukang's vague eyes, and stood behind Yang Zheng with Jianrou and watched Yang Zheng draw.
As the personal palace maid of Princess Fukang, the little palace maid usually studies with Princess Fukang, and it can be regarded as some knowledge, a face that is still a little baby fat is full of incredible expressions after watching Princess Fukang's face gradually become clearer, and she has seen the bust of Fukang baby twice, but seeing the finished product and watching Yang Zheng draw it little by little are completely two concepts.
The group of people held their breath and stared intently at the pencil in Yang Zheng's hand, not noticing at all that they didn't know when Zhao Zhen and Empress Cao appeared behind everyone.
A large group of palace maids and eunuchs stood lightly outside the gate of Lijing Palace, not daring to make the slightest sound.
Yang Zheng, who had no distractions and devoted himself to painting, and the three audiences behind him did not find anything abnormal, only Princess Fukang opposite them saw Zhao Zhen and a group of people, but under Zhao Zhen's instructions, Princess Fukang had to pretend not to see it, and still sat obediently.
More than an hour later, a dignified and elegant palace girl was about to come out of the painting, Yang Zheng put away the pencil and nodded with satisfaction, and the technology had improved again.
"Good!"
Zhao Zhen, who had been standing not far behind Yang Zheng, watched Yang Zheng put away his pencil, and could no longer hold back the shock, and exclaimed loudly.
"Hehe, I've seen my father, my mother..."
Princess Fukang saw Yang Zheng put away her pen, got up and ran happily to Cao's.
"Meet Your Majesty, Queen Mother..."
Yang Zheng was taken aback by Zhao Zhen, and hurriedly turned around and bowed, this was the first time he saw Queen Cao, and the same as in the historical records, Queen Cao's appearance is indeed ordinary, but after all, she is the mother of a country, and she has a unique temperament, and she is looking at Princess Fukang who is gently looking into her arms at this moment.
Empress Cao didn't like Zhao Zhen and had nothing to do, and even had a gap with Zhao Zhen a few years ago because of the chaos of several guards in the palace, although she kept the back position, and the relationship with Zhao Zhen was even worse, but this did not prevent her from loving Princess Fukang.
"Flat, Qinghe, your painting skills are really amazing, it's hard to imagine that such a realistic portrait can only use a strange pencil if you don't see it with your own eyes..."
Zhao Zhen looked at her daughter lovingly, and said to Yang Zheng with emotion.
Fukang then remembered to go to see the painting, took Empress Cao's hand and walked to the portrait, the more he looked at himself, the more he liked it, and Empress Cao also looked at the portrait with novelty, as unaware as everyone else.
"Qinghe, you come with me..."
Zhao Zhen beckoned to Yang Zheng and took the lead in leaving the pavilion and walking out.
"Yes", Yang Zheng followed Zhao Zhen out of the pavilion, and Wang Zhongzheng followed them a few steps away.
"Qinghe, your plan is very good, several Aiqing of the Political Affairs Hall feel that it is very feasible, but the news has leaked out, and I heard that an envoy has been dispatched..."
Yang Zheng followed Zhao Zhen, who had been silent, for a long time, and Zhao Zhen said to him helplessly.
"How is this possible..."
Yang Zheng chuckled in his heart, and said in disbelief, it has only been a few days, and Zhao Zhen heard that an envoy has been sent, which is that the Khitan already knows the exact news.
"Which plan?" Yang Zheng asked without giving up, if the Khitan knew the news, he would definitely obstruct it, and even send troops to threaten, since the defeat of Haoshuichuan in the Great Song Dynasty, most of the generals and small soldiers were demoralized, and they were originally weaker than the Khitan, if the Khitan sent troops to threaten, most people in the court would definitely compromise.
"The plan must not be carried out without ......."
Zhao Zhen said regretfully, when Yang Zhengxin was about to fall to the bottom, he said solemnly to Yang Zheng
"I want you to carry out this plan in secret..."
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