"Why is Yunqing there?" Mingda looked at the palace maid behind Wang Jin again: "What's the matter with this person?" ”

"Oh, my Highness, at this time, why do you still have the heart to ask these things, Your Majesty is about to come out, if you delay it any longer, Your Majesty is unhappy, I don't know how many things will come out, even if it is a slave, please you, go quickly!"

Mingda reluctantly brushed away Wang Jin's hand holding his sleeve: "Father-in-law, I still have something to tell Your Majesty, I can't leave now." ”

"Why are you so tough!" Wang Jin was annoyed by Mingda's calm look and circled all over the ground, "Your Highness, you don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, even if you don't give face to the slave, you should think about Miss Yun, right?" How much risk did she take for you just now in order to deceive Your Majesty, this one is the crime of deceiving the king, if you don't leave now, isn't Miss Yun's efforts in vain? ”

When Mingda heard Wang Jin's words, he hesitated a little and lowered his head, "This ......"

Wang Jin hurriedly pulled Mingda's sleeve and dragged the person out: "It's too late, you better leave quickly......

……

Fu Mingli had already seen Yun Qing's intention to divert the tiger from the mountain, and he had to say that his words from the eldest emperor brother made him hate to cut him directly, but in the end, it was his own brother, Fu Mingda still had some face in him, and he didn't want to kill him for the time being. Rather than quarreling with the eldest brother of the wooden Gengsuke, he would rather see Yun Qing deflated when he couldn't take out the painting.

Unexpectedly, he was disappointed.

Yunqing's brushwork and ink are all first-class, and his painting skills are much more exquisite than Fu Mingli's imagination. The figure of the rickety man in the picture of stepping on the snow and looking for plum blossoms slowly walks to the white plum in the depths of the distant mountains along the dry branches of the trees, the trunk is bent and vigorous, the mountain, the slope stone is many big axes and splits, the composition is exquisite and does not lose its far-reaching artistic conception, the words are endless and the meaning is endless.

When Fu Mingli saw it, he called Qizai, "Sister Yun, isn't she looking for someone to ghostwrite?" ”

Yun Qing nodded and cooperated: "That's right, it was the palace maid sister who was ordered to be executed by His Majesty just now who helped me draw it." ”

Fu Mingli looked at her suspiciously, then looked at the scene on the rice paper, and sighed for a while: "No, the characters in this painting are all ingenious, not like those pickled blanks." He concluded in disbelief: "It seems that this painting is really painted by you, Sister Yun?" ”

Yun Qing pursed his lips behind him.

Fu Mingli turned around, "It seems that I underestimated Sister Yun, you are still a wonderful person who is proficient in poetry, calligraphy, pen and ink." ”

Yun Qing was stomped by his boss's reluctant praise: "If Your Majesty's praise can be sincere, I'm afraid I can still believe that you are telling the truth." ”

"Sister Yun, this painting is good, I collected it for you." Fu Mingli rolled up the painting, and after holding it in his hand, he thought of something, and looked at Yun Qing with a sarcastic look: "This painting barely resists the guilt that Sister Yun just came to kill for the eldest emperor's brother." ”

Yun Qing looked away: "Your Majesty knows that I am tricking you, didn't you still come over?" ”

"That's because I'm happy to be deceived by you." Fu Mingli showed off beautifully: "Sister Yun, don't believe it, since I can remember, no one has ever been able to deceive me." ”

"You are the king of a country, but others have deceived you, will they take the initiative to tell you?"

"Sister Yun is questioning my authority as an emperor?"

Yun Qing shook his head, lowered his eyes and denied with a light smile: "Where do you dare." ”

Fu Mingli was amazed by the tenderness on her lips, but she refuted her: "I see that you dare to do it." ”