Liang Guiren got up and stepped forward.

The scholar on the painting seemed to be familiar, as if he had seen it, Liang Jingyin thought for a while and responded: "Isn't it Cheng Ju?" ”

Cheng Ju, is a person who likes to travel in the mountains and rivers, his talent is extraordinary, the rivers and mountains of the Song Kingdom have his footprints, and the stories he left between the mountains and rivers have been passed on by people from mouth to mouth, which has been quite mythical.

Concubine De showed admiration on her face, she couldn't imagine that Liang Guiren had such insight at such a young age.

"Yes, this is exactly what Cheng Ju did, but it's a pity that I haven't seen him." Concubine De didn't care about it in front of the emperor, revealing her devotion to another person, and it really didn't look like a concubine said it.

This woman has never taken the competition for favor to heart, and for her, the emperor's thoughts are not very important.

Liang Jingyin has a good sense of this concubine, she is very much like herself in her previous life.

I don't like to seize power, and I like landscape poetry, so I said with a smile: "Can Concubine De lend me calligraphy and painting." ”

The request was reasonable, and it was impossible for Concubine De to refuse.

Liang Jingyin gently brushed this canvas with her hand and felt that it was the painting.

In his previous life, a scholar bought this painting by chance, and later became famous, and the money he made after selling it directly made him a big businessman who was in the limelight for a while.

Everyone is confused, and the painting has already guessed who painted it, isn't it over? Why did Liang Jingyin ask for this painting, I don't understand what Liang Jingyin was thinking?

Suddenly, Liang Jingyin's fingers flipped and quickly tore off the frame framed by Concubine De.

This move shocked everyone.

It seems that someone is talking to you well, and this person suddenly splashes and rolls, which makes people scratch their heads.

Even the emperor couldn't see through Liang Jingyin's current thoughts, but Liang Jingyin was jealous, so he wanted to destroy the painting.

But Liang Jingyin doesn't look like that kind of villain, the emperor's sitting posture is a little straighter, I hope Liang Jingyin can give an explanation.

Concubine De was stunned, she didn't say anything at this moment, but the noble man began to jump from her seat.

"Liang Jingyin, what do you mean by this? I've long heard that you're the first beauty in Kyoto.,It looks like you're a little bit less virtuous.,When you see a good painting, you tear it up for him.,See me dancing and dancing beautifully and compete with me.,Is it not as good as you in the world to be satisfied.。 ”

Before Liang Jingyin could respond to this disgusting relative, Empress Ning began to speak: "Presumptuous, above the ceremony, how can you make a loud noise." ”

In the eyes of the nobles, Liang Jingyin's face can not be given, the queen's face must be given, the nobles snorted twice, knelt down head-on, and pleaded: "It's the concubine who has lost her honor, and I hope the queen will be guilty." ”

"I hope the queen will calm her anger." Liang Jingyin interceded for the British noble, but this love was not so easy to receive: "The British nobleman has always been the flesh and blood of the concubine, but the words are informal, and the mouth is wild, hoping that the queen will open the net." ”

"Where do you come from?" Empress Ning frowned.

"Hey, the British nobles are too anxious, I don't know if I can sing and dance and speak for me at the ceremony, this is because I know a little bit about singing and dancing, if I don't prepare, won't it just make people see jokes."

On the surface, it is homely, but in fact, this kind of talk is to roast the noble people on the fire.

The noble man had no way to debate, so he could only grit his teeth and change the topic: "Liang Jingyin, you are spewing blood, Concubine De is still waiting for your explanation, so you are still worried about yourself." ”

"It's nature." Liang Jingyin said confidently: "Concubine De, it is inconvenient for my subordinates to tell you the reason why I did this now. Please let me continue with what I am doing until the end. ”

Although Liang Jingyin, who was pleading for sin, was kneeling, her spine was not bent or bent, revealing a rare arrogance, and her words were subconsciously convincing.

Concubine De nodded at Liang Jingyin, and the little maid next to her wanted to stop it, but was stopped by Concubine De.

With that, Liang Jingyin followed the foot of the painting and gently lifted the whole painting.

The painting is not so heavy, on the contrary, it looks like it is on a layer of gauze paper.

The original painting was uncovered, and now the canvas is white.

"Liang Jingyin, what else do you have to say?" Yingguiren knew that she had offended Concubine De, in order to show that she and Liang Jingyin were not in the same group, she could only make this decision, hoping that when Liang Jingyin was blasted out for a while, she would not affect herself.

said the words, desperately practiced Liang Jingyin.

"Bold guy, don't stop quickly and apologize to Concubine De."

The very noisy heroic nobleman annoyed the emperor, the emperor waved his hand, and the words "drag the heroic nobleman out" paused, and on the side of his mouth, Liang Jingyin made another operation, so that the emperor forgot to say the words on his lips.

She unveiled this white canvas again, and who would have thought that under a painting, there could be a painting hidden?

The crowd craned their necks to see what was going on. The emperor who made Long Yan angry lost his speech.

The little maid Cheng Qing had sharp eyes and knew what she should do, so she took the painting, pinched the feet of the painting, carefully opened it, and showed it in front of everyone.

Contrary to the simple and freehand style of the scholars on the painting, the content shown on the painting is quite complex.

A picture of people's livelihood, the picture is a small village, there are people in the village, there are chickens, ducks, fish and dogs, lifelike, even said to be no matter how small.

It's unbelievable that there is such a thin tip of a pen in the world, and such a detailed and lifelike painting can be made.

These intricate paintings are still very popular in the present era, and even the most humble businessmen can see that they are worth a lot of money.

Liang Jingyin smiled with satisfaction, this is the important object of the scholar's transformation into a businessman, the hidden picture-in-picture.

"This painting is very related to Liang Guiren, so it is better for me to call the shots today." Concubine De smiled, her heart was full of reluctance, and said: "Give it to Liang Guiren, if it falls into my hands, it will be a pearl covered with dust, and I can't appreciate its value." ”

In her previous life, Liang Jingyin would definitely have laughed at it, and then gave it to Concubine De another painting.

At this time, Liang Jingyin was embarrassed and no longer appreciated paintings as she did in her previous life, so she sent all kinds of poems and paintings home not long ago.

I'm afraid it will take a long time to give it to Concubine De again, but it's really not a way of hospitality, so I can only refuse this good fate: "The little girl has just entered the palace, and there is no extra calligraphy and painting to give, so let's return it to Concubine De." ”

"There's no hurry." The more Concubine De looked at Liang Jingyin, the more happy she became, and pretended to be angry and said: "Be so polite to me that you don't treat me as a sister." ”

Liang Jingyin shirked it, but had to say: "Then I'll tell Concubine De a story." ”

"It's a story about the painting."