No. 95 Yan Niangzi's kindness (ask for recommendation votes, ask for monthly passes)

"The one with the blue satin cloak is the prince's abandoned wife."

Then there was a snicker, and Mingyue held Mu Yunyin's hand tightly and gave Mu Yunyin an encouraging look.

"I'm fine."

Mu Yunzhi, who had always wanted to integrate into the circle of nobles in the imperial capital, also rushed over. I happened to hear someone talking about Mu Yunyin, and wanted to reprimand, but Mu Yunyin signaled that he didn't need it.

Mu Yunyin also saw Ye Shu'er, the daughter born to her aunt in her previous life, Mu Yunyin's sister in her previous life, and her cousin in this life. Ye Shu'er sat in the corner, seemingly not interested in talking and laughing with others.

Seeing that the people who came were almost the same, Yan Niangzi told everyone the general content of the rally with a smile.

"The New Year is approaching, all the nobles sitting here, the house has prepared enough New Year's goods, but in Jiankang City, there are still people who are not clothed and hungry.

Those people are wandering on the streets of Jiankang City, and they have no fixed residence, which is very pitiful.

Gather all the noble ladies to come, one is to enjoy the plum blossoms in the garden, and the other is to hope that the noble ladies will lend a helping hand and support those who live on the streets. ”

Yan Niangzi's voice was gentle, but when it came to those who lived on the streets, her tactful voice became low, and the autumn waves in her eyes darkened a little.

In Mu Yunyin's heart, she didn't feel a good impression of this Yan Niangzi, it turned out that this Yan Niangzi was still a charitable person.

Seeing that the ladies nodded yes, Yan Niangzi smiled again and said:

"You can also write some Spring Festival couplets, make some calligraphy and paintings for charity sales, and the money and goods donated by you can be exchanged for some thicker warm robes and short shirts and food, and distributed to those poor."

Yan Niangzi paused, looked at these Jiankang nobles with unusual identities in front of her, and continued again.

"I told my husband these ideas, hoping to borrow the prince's courtyard, the prince is a benevolent and loving person, and he agreed to borrow the plum garden for everyone to use."

"In order to thank the prince for his kindness, this gathering may take three or four days, enjoying the plum blossoms every morning and painting Spring Festival couplets in the afternoon."

"Mrs. Yan is really kind and capable, we listen to Mrs. Yan."

"Let Yan Niangzi arrange it, Yan Niangzi's kindness, we will definitely support it."

"Yan Niangzi's kindness, we should help each other."

Yan Niangzi listened, glanced at the plum trees not far away, and smiled charmingly again.

"In fact, inviting everyone to come, not only donating money and materials, in the plum garden of His Royal Highness the Prince, the plum blossoms are blooming brightly, which is in winter, is the scenery, everyone can enjoy it first.

There is also a lotus pond over there, and there are small boats parked by the pool, and the brave ones can row to pick lotus flowers.

The donation will be notified to you later. ”

"Yan Niangzi, this plum garden, will His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also come to enjoy the plum blossoms?"

Finally, there was a woman who couldn't help it, and she was the first to open her mouth, which is the real purpose of many noble ladies who came today.

The smile on Yan Niangzi's face was deeper, and her starry eyes were bright.

"How can we guess the whereabouts of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?

However, I heard from my husband that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince appreciated our gathering very much, and said that the scenery of the Plum Garden these days is also better than that of the East Palace.

In particular, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was very interested in hearing about a magical painting paint that I had recently obtained, and I might want to come and see it. ”

This Yan lady sold a pass, and she didn't say what kind of magical paint it was.

"Yan Niangzi, what kind of pigment can interest the prince, can you take a look?"

Yan Niangzi smiled and beckoned to her maidservant.

"Not only can you look at it, but you can also use it to paint?"

When everyone heard this, they immediately became excited, the paint that the prince was interested in, they could actually use it to paint? Among these women, there are indeed people who can write and paint, and it would be better if they could let the prince know their talents?

When everyone thought about it, Yan Niangzi's maidservant had already served a plate of red things, and under the sun, this red thing was shining with a crystal luster, which was very good-looking.

"Yan Niangzi, this is the pigment that the prince is interested in?"

Yan Niangzi nodded lightly, with a charming smile on her face.

"But Mrs. Yan, how can such a small amount of paint be enough for us people to paint?"

Yan Niangzi's eyes smiled like a crooked moon, and her eyes were rippling.

"It's paint on your skin, not on paper."

The ladies in front of them, some laughed, and some looked forward to it even more.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is interested in this paint, isn't that to see the paintings we paint on the skin?"

Some women were already blushing, but their eyes were full of anticipation.

"What do you think? This bit of paint is only enough for us to draw a flower on our wrist, and the prince wants to see it, and he can only see the wrist under our sleeve, and as soon as we reach out, others can see it, so there is no need to shy away from it. ”

Yan Niangzi's eloquence is not ordinary, she said so many words in one breath, she didn't even need to drink tea.

This is a powerful character, Mu Yunyin thought to herself.

"Can I draw on my wrist?"

Hearing that the prince might come to see it, many people couldn't bear it anymore.

"Yes, but why don't you ask me what makes this paint so magical?"

After being reminded by Yan Niangzi, some people reacted, and they were thinking about the prince before, but they forgot about this miraculous thing about the paint.

"Yan Niangzi, where is the magic of this pigment?"

"The magic of it is that the pigment is applied to our skin, and after three days, the petals bloom or there are different shades of color."

This time, this Yan Niangzi didn't sell it, and said it directly.

After a brief moment of silence, the crowd erupted in exclamations.

"Is it really that amazing?"

"I want to draw a red plum on my wrist right now and see what color it will become."

"I want to draw a budding daisy and see if it will bloom with countless petals."

"I wonder what kind of flowers the prince likes?"

Someone asked quietly, and after looking at each other, someone looked at Mu Yunyin.

"None of us have been in contact with the prince, only that person has been in contact with the prince, does she know what flowers the prince likes?"

Someone snorted quietly, and ugly words drifted in the wind.

"A person who has been abandoned by the prince will understand what kind of flowers the prince likes?"

Someone laughed and covered his mouth, but the sound was heard.

"If she knows the prince's preferences, and doesn't do what he likes, and ties the prince's heart, will she be abandoned?"

"Alas, there is such a good opportunity, she will not take advantage of it, and she will miss the opportunity."

"She's lost the prince, do you still have a chance?"

"Not shy."

The sound of laughter came, and Mu Yunyin acted as if he hadn't heard it.

Mu Yunzhi looked at Mu Yunyin and sighed helplessly. Those people didn't name names, and if you stand up and argue, it will only make people laugh more, and they will quibble about which one they didn't say, how could anyone recognize it.

"Yun Yin, I believe in you."

Mingyue held Mu Yunyin's hand tightly, and Mu Yunyin smiled.

"Those who are clear are self-purifying, and those who are turbid are self-turbid, what about me and the prince, there is no need to explain to those people."

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