Chapter 298: Every time I paint, I feel miserable

It's so boring to go down like that.

Jiayu thought about it and nodded in agreement.

After experiencing the blow of the other party just now, she also has the heart to learn this, but Shen Luochen's words made Jiayu happier.

"You went back to the other party, saying that Concubine Ling was unwell and was not suitable to be with them, so I would find someone to teach me alone."

Si Sleeve breathed a sigh of relief, and then took the order to go out.

As soon as Ming Yuege heard the news, she almost crushed her white teeth.

But what could she do?

In this palace, Shen Luochen is the biggest, and the other party wants to protect the spirit concubine, what can she say?

So those concubines were miserable.

Mingyue Ge directly sent her anger out on those concubines.

Treat them with a fastidious attitude, no matter how good they are, you can find fault with them for one reason or another and make them punished.

Originally, it was good, but the kung fu of asking for peace was treated like this, and the concubines were angry.

The next day, they all fell ill.

Jiayu got the news and grinned.

Those ones are all of good status, and if Mingyue Ge can't get their handle, he can't really control them.

"Sick?"

When Ming Yuege heard the news brought by her grandmother, she couldn't help but sneer, but a wave of anger rose in her heart.

It's stupid.

A light smile appeared on the corner of Mingyue Ge's mouth, with a hint of mockery.

Didn't these people's blatant gestures make her understand that her rights have not yet reached the point of doing whatever she wants?

Since this is the case, then she will let them see if she has the capital.

She Mingyue Ge, some of them have the ability to deal with them.

Since she came back from rebirth, Mingyue Song has never suffered a loss, she has always been supported by others, no matter what she wants to do, there is no unsuccessful.

This also makes Mingyue Ge arrogant, and she can't suffer at all.

Before, there was the Ming prince and the emperor to protect her, and others couldn't do anything about her.

Therefore, the other concubines in the palace are honest, which makes Mingyue Ge feel that these people are nothing more than that.

But now, if Jiayu knew what she thought, she would probably burst into laughter.

However, when he knew that those concubines pretended to be ill and did not go to the queen to say goodbye, Jiayu began to prepare to eat melons.

It is said that the queen had all those people brought over, whether they were sick or not.

At the same time, it also allowed Mingyue Ge to take advantage of the concubines to pretend to be sick and lose a few concubines, achieving the purpose of killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys.

Someone begged Shen Luochen, but Shen Luochen rejected those people with the word queen in charge of the harem.

Jiayu smiled at this, Mingyue Ge couldn't hold his breath.

In this way, it is really easy for her to offend all the women in the harem.

But in such a world, the harem is never inseparable from the previous dynasty.

Those who were caught by Mingyue Song and bullied the concubine, the family began to pour dirty water on the head of Prince Ming.

Shen Luochen naturally knew whether it was dirty water or facts, but every time, he asked Ming Wang Ye to find evidence to prove his innocence.

In this way, Prince Ming was so busy that his feet did not touch the ground.

And the rest of the Ming family, some things are true facts, and in the end, the Ming prince can only abandon the pawn to protect the car.

After hearing it, Jiayu didn't take it to heart.

Under the supervision of those teachers, she began to seriously study all kinds of etiquette and piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Every day is extremely fulfilling, and when she is eating, she listens to Si Sleeve's last sentence, and she listens to it.

A month has passed, and it has reached the deadline for the inspection and concubine etiquette that Shen Luochen said.

But Shen Luochen seemed to have forgotten and didn't mention it at all.

Mingyue Ge frowned now.

She recovered from her anger, and was almost when she learned that her father was so hard.

In knowing those cheap. When people's families stared at her father like that, Mingyue Ge couldn't wait to cut these people with a thousand knives.

But reason stopped her, and she couldn't.

Her father had such an experience entirely because of her, so she didn't want to continue to make it difficult for her father.

But she didn't think about giving up, didn't Shen Luochen say a month?

Then she tortured them for a month.

But now, Shen Luochen looked like he had forgotten, which made Mingyue Ge almost bite a mouthful of white teeth.

Shen Luochen definitely did it on purpose, he just deliberately made her lose face, and at the same time lost people's hearts.

She hoped that Shen Luochen would mention it, after all, it was Shen Luochen who opened her mouth at the beginning.

If he says so, she'll go down the stairs.

Outcome......

Hateful.

After another three days, Shen Luochen still didn't say anything, Mingyue Ge really couldn't hold on, and directly let those people go back.

But she didn't know that those people were not grateful at all.

Grateful?

It's strange to be grateful.

They hated her bad luck.

The men went back with gloomy faces, and looked at each other as they walked out of the Queen's palace gate, and the feeling of self-evidentness was clear to everyone.

Everyone nodded, and from then on a consensus was reached.

Jiayu couldn't help but smile when he got the news of the sleeve.

"Be serious."

The person next to him saw Jiayu laughing, opened his eyes and reminded him, and then continued to close his eyes.

Jiayu closed his voice and looked at the poems in front of him seriously.

For the first time, I felt that poetry was really poisonous.

Piano, chess, calligraphy, painting.

Originally, there was nothing to do with poetry, but when painting, the master asked Jiayu to mention poetry by herself, which simply broke her heart.

There is no way, Jiayu feels miserable every time he paints, and he drags on time.

Lunch break?

Inexistent.

The master had already said that she would not be merciful.

Jiayu had no choice but to bite the bullet.

However, she has all kinds of famous poems in her mind, but they are not her own.

"Master, I really don't know how to write poetry, can I use someone else's?"

After scratching her ears and cheeks for a while, Jiayu continued to speak, she had asked this question for a long time.

"Nope."

But the other party didn't even earn an eye, and directly refused.

"Then mention it when I learn poetry and songs?"

She is completely confused about poetry, and she only knows the quatrains of modern poetry.

If someone teaches, maybe you can write Oh.

The master was speechless, this concubine didn't understand anything, what did the emperor like about her?

Could it be that the eyes of the saints are different from those of ordinary people?

I don't understand.

If it's just because of the other party's appearance, the queen's posture is even better.

Alas, I don't understand what the emperor thinks, but the other party just thinks about it.

Since Concubine Ling has won the emperor's favor, she will not be stupid to offend Concubine Ling.

Don't look at this concubine, she doesn't seem to have anything to do, she doesn't have a deep scheming, but the other party doesn't care. If you think about it, there will be no good fruit to eat.

After all, if you are proficient in chess for a month, it means that you have a gap in your heart.

She doesn't want to make enemies with such a person.

"Okay."

She only teaches painting skills, just draw well, and mention poetry is just to make painting icing on the cake.

The other party won't for the time being, and she doesn't mind.

Jiayu was relieved when he heard the other party's relief.

Then invite the other person to have a meal together.