Qingshu read Rudie's letter at night, and after reading it, he said to himself: "The Lin family's inferior root nature is also inherited? ”

She couldn't think of anything other than this, and it was impossible for a normal person to make such a request. Obviously, Rudie is no longer in the category of normal people.

She didn't dwell too much on it, threw the letter aside and began to practice writing.

At noon on the second day, Qingshu went to Sipinxuan to buy ink strips. Pen, paper, and inkstones can be bought by the housekeeper, but the ink strips have to be bought by themselves. Because the ink strip is not good, you can't write good words.

Qingshu is an old customer of Sipinzhai, and as soon as he entered the shopkeeper, he personally came to entertain him: "Miss Lin, a few days ago we entered a batch of brushes, among which there are several wolf pens, do you want to take a look?" ”

"Bring it to me!"

The wolf pen is expensive and very easy to use, and it is very suitable for practicing calligraphy or painting.

Qingshu picked up a pen and looked at it, and saw that each hair of this brush was quite upright, with a thick waist and a slightly thinner root.

"Bring me the ink."

Waiting for the ink to come up, Qingshu put the tip of his nose into the ink, dipped it in ink and wrote down the four big words of 'Tranquility and Far-reaching'. ”

"Good word."

Hearing this cold voice, Qing Shu couldn't help but turn his head, and then saw King Chun.

Today, King Chun is wearing a moon-white brocade dress embroidered with gold edges, and his hair is tied up with an ink-colored hosta.

Long body standing jade, warm and handsome, noble and elegant, as if out of a fairyland. Although the white jade-like face is as cold as snow, it is still pleasing to the eye.

Qingshu hurriedly put down the brush and gave a salute: "The courtiers have seen His Royal Highness King Chun." ”

"No need to be polite." King Chun looked at the words written by Qing Shu and said, "Look at your words, you must have worked hard, how many years have you been practicing?" ”

Qingshu didn't hide it, and said truthfully: "I started practicing at the age of three, and I have been practicing for twelve years. ”

King Chun chuckled: "I didn't expect Miss Lin to not only be skilled, but also write so well." ”

Qing Shu's eyebrows jumped when he heard this, and he lowered his head and said, "It's just a few words scribbled, and I don't deserve such praise from His Royal Highness." If His Royal Highness is fine, the courtiers will retire first. ”

King Chun said: "I heard that Miss Lin is good at painting peonies, and it just so happens that the painting I came to pick up today is a peony picture, Miss Lin might as well appreciate it with this king." ”

When it comes to this, Qingshu is not good to go again.

The shopkeeper invited two people to the wing, and then went to get the painting himself.

As soon as the painting was unfolded, Qingshu was attracted to it. This is a picture of a peony butterfly. The peony on this top is in full bloom, and the petals are layered on top of each other, and each layer is repeated. Butterflies that were attracted to it danced right next to it.

The painting uses strong colors to give people a strong visual impact. Although the color is bold, the effect is high.

After King Chun waited for Qing Shu to finish reading it, he asked, "What does Miss Lin think of this painting?" ”

"The bone method is strong, the color is strong, and it is very good."

Just listening to the evaluation, he knew that he was an expert, and King Chun asked, "What about how it compares to the girl's?" ”

Qing Shu hurriedly shook his head and said: "My paintings are just works of leisure, how dare I compare with Master Shi." ”

This Master Shi was a great painter of the Zhou Dynasty, known for his bold use of color. However, he painted more landscape paintings, and fewer flower paintings have been handed down to the world.

King Chun glanced at her and said, "Miss Lin is as humble as rumored. ”

Qingshu's eyebrows jumped again: "The courtiers are not humble, but self-aware." ”

King Chun still didn't have any expression on his face: "Sometimes excessive self-humility is actually inferiority, but I didn't expect that the famous Miss Lin was actually an inferior person." ”

Comfort in the heart.

King Chun glanced at her and said, "I think you are more suitable to have this painting." ”

Qing Shu hurriedly said: "Lord, no merit will not be punished, and the courtiers cannot ask for His Highness's things for no reason." ”

The corners of King Chun's mouth rose: "I haven't paid for this painting yet, this thing doesn't belong to this king." ”

Qing Shu was stunned for a moment, and then thanked him: "Thank you, Your Highness, for being willing to cut your love." ”

Anyway, she didn't want this painting at all!

When Qingshu paid the money, he said to the shopkeeper: "Today's matter, I hope that Shopkeeper Li will not spread it." ”

She really didn't want to have anything to do with King Chun, so as not to cause trouble in the future.

Shopkeeper Li hurriedly responded: "Girl, don't worry, today's things will never be spread." ”

Although he got the assurances of the shopkeeper, Qingshu was still a little worried, so that he frowned when he sat in the carriage.

Lin Fei looked at her appearance and couldn't help asking, "Girl, what did King Chun just say that made you so worried?" ”

Qingshu said: "He said that I am skilled." Over the years, I have also worked in the Guogong Mansion on that day. ”

Lin Fei's face also changed when he heard this: "So, the maid and the two grooms were killed by him?" ”

Qingshu shook his head and said, "The death of the maid and the groom has nothing to do with him, otherwise he wouldn't have said it." ”

Lin Fei was a little annoyed and said, "I didn't even notice that there were people peeping around, my alertness was too poor." ”

Qing Shu thought about it seriously, then shook his head and said, "At that time, there was no hiding place around us. My guess is that he must have seen it by accident while standing on a high place. ”

"Girl, what now?"

Qingshu couldn't help it, and said with a bitter face: "Let's take a step and see a step!" ”

I originally thought that the matter of the Guogong Mansion had passed, but I didn't expect such a trouble.

The more you are afraid of trouble, the more trouble you will cause.

At noon on the second day, Feng Xiaoyu found Qingshu: "Yesterday, King Chun sent a painting, is it true?" ”

Qing Shu didn't expect this matter to spread in just one day, and hurriedly denied it: "There is no such thing." ”

"Really?"

After Qingshu closed the door, he told Feng Xiaoyu about yesterday's events, and after speaking, he said: "It should be that day that I made a move on that maid that aroused his interest." ”

Feng Xiaoyu thought for a while and said, "On my grandmother's birthday, several princes came. However, the king of Qin and a few others received the errand, and the prince went back to congratulate my grandmother on her birthday, and the seventh prince and the eighth prince had not received the errand, so they stayed at that time and did not leave until they had dinner. ”

"I remember that the Eighth Emperor went to the Long Vine Pavilion, which is the tallest building in our Guogong Mansion, and standing on it can take in a panoramic view of the entire garden."

Qingshu didn't know what he was feeling now: "It seems that it is really as I guessed, King Chun really saw the events of that day." ”

Feng Xiaoyu didn't expect this to be the case, but she said with a smile: "It's not a bad thing!" Many people tried every possible way to attract King Chun's attention without success, but you had no intention of inserting willows into the willows. ”

"I didn't want to get his attention at all. Yesterday was just a chance encounter in Sipinzhai, and the result was spread in just one day. I don't know what will happen if I have to contact this again! ”

Feng Xiaoyu knew Qingshu's concerns, and said with a smile: "It's just a chance encounter, it's nothing." As for the painting, don't worry, I will help you refute the rumors. ”