It's not that enemies don't get together, as expected. It was not a pleasant thing to meet Zi Aya in the Genyue Mansion.

Originally, he didn't have a good impression of the eldest princess's mansion, but seeing such an infuriating thing today, Xiao Yimeng felt one hundred and eighty unhappy in his heart.

And Zi Ling, who was opposite her, was even more depressed. She is a first-class palace maid in the eldest princess's mansion, and she is a big celebrity in front of the eldest princess. Oh, come to think of it, there was indeed a princess at the gate of the city a few days ago, but didn't she become a slave before she passed the door?

"Yo, I thought it was? Isn't this a princess who has entered the slave family, why do you still run here to be a character? Let's not talk about you, just today this little painter stained the painting of our eldest princess, so he has to be responsible. ”

"How responsible? Is it responsible to break her hands? Xiao Yimeng covered his face and said in a low voice, "Is this the painting?" ”

As she spoke, she picked up the scroll from the stone table and gently unfolded it, revealing a picture of an autumn night banquet in it. The content is in the mansion of a large family, and a group of people are eating, drinking, and having fun. The people on it are singing, dancing, drinking, dining, talking, and standing still, all in different shapes and lifelike.

The composition of the picture is accurate, the scene is exquisite, and the characters are expressive, but in the lower right corner of this picture, a few ink stains have fallen. It doesn't take many professionals to see that this is a trace of accidentally touching the ink disc and splashing it.

Zi Aya said with a fierce face: "Do you see it?" It's the ink on it that ruined all the paintings.,You must know that this is the eldest princess's hand-picked Luochuan Painting Academy's master Yan Li.,It's hard work that took more than ten days to paint.,I didn't expect this girl to be clumsy and dirty the painting.,It seems that you really don't want to live.。 ”

"Since it's a work painted by a master, why did you bring it here?" Xiao Yimeng asked puzzled.

"That's because Master Yan Li never paints butterflies, so he took it to the Painting Heart Courtyard to make up a few butterflies."

Hearing the reason, Xiao Yimeng said disapprerovingly: "Since the picture is already like this, then it's good to modify it, it's too much to deceive people here!" ”

"You're talking about lightness, this painting has been ruined like this, who can change it? I'm afraid that no one will make up for them in the entire Painting Heart Academy. ”

Just as Zi Aya was shouting, a few more people came out of the main hall, they were several famous female painters in the Painting Heart Academy. Hearing this, he frowned slightly.

Headed by Ye Fengmian, the dean of the Painting Heart Academy, the official residence of the five products. At the age of about thirty-five or sixteen years old, he wears a plain long skirt, high buns, dignified posture, and his face is as quiet as water, light as a cloud, and he has the demeanor of a high-ranking person.

In today's Daluo Dynasty, because of the emperor's preference, as long as the artistic level is high enough, you can get a certain official rank, of course, most of them are fictitious positions, and they just receive the corresponding salary. But even so, the world flocks to it.

However, there are exceptions, and that is the eldest princess's Imperial Crane Prison. Nominally, it is a place to recruit artistic talents, but in fact, it is a small group of the eldest princess cultivating cronies to gather minions, which has a certain amount of power, and it can be regarded as a real nameless.

Ye Fengmian actually knew what was happening in the yard for a long time, but she didn't want to easily touch Zi Aya's moldy head. I wanted to endure it for a while, and then I went to comfort Wanqing when they left. But how do you think that this Zi Aya is getting more and more excessive, relying on the support of the eldest princess behind her, she has no fear here, not only pushing her own people into the water, but also breaking her hands. I am also the head of a hospital, and if I don't say anything, I will lose face.

She came to the scene and said softly, "Miss Zi Aya, don't worry, I'll take a look at what's going on." ”

As she spoke, she took the scroll from Xiao Yimeng's hand and looked at it carefully. In fact, she had seen this painting a long time ago, and it was sent by the Luochuan Painting Institute to ask them to make up a few butterflies. It was also given to Wanqing to paint, after all, Wanqing is one of the best female painters in the courtyard to paint flowers and birds, especially in painting butterflies and insects.

Just what's going on today? So carelessly, you actually splashed ink on the screen? How could she, who has always been steady, make such a low-level mistake? Could it be that there is something hidden in it? Ye Fengmian didn't have time to think about it, and studied how to repair this painting with a few female painters next to him.

However, there was no result for half a day of research. Some people say that they paint stones, some people say they paint bamboo, some people say they paint peonies, and there are different opinions.

Xiao Yimeng pulled out and came to Wanqing's side, pushed away the two people who were holding her, and helped her up, "Are you okay?" Do you have a cold? Or where is it uncomfortable? ”

At this time, Wanqing's body was like a sifting chaff, trembling all over, I don't know if she was scared or frozen.

"It's okay, don't be afraid." Xiao Yimeng comforted her while beckoning Yin Wen and Jun Xiu to prepare to send her back to the room.

"Don't go!" Zi Aya squinted her eyes and said, "Just left?" How can it be so easy? ”

"Didn't a few painters study and help you fix it? What else do you want? Xiao Yimeng suppressed the anger in his chest.

"Do you see what they did? I think it's a bunch of wine naan and rice bags. Let me tell you, if you don't repair this painting, I'll have you tear down all the paintings. ”

"You dare!" Ye Fengmian raised his head at this time, his eyes glaring, "A palace maid of the princess's mansion dares to be so bold, it is really a lack of discipline." ”

"Yo, why do you little painter still want to discipline me?" Zi Aya didn't look down on Ye Fengmian in her heart, because the eldest princess had long wanted to take her out and replace her with her own person, but she never had a chance. It seems that today's opportunity has just come, since the painting is broken and you will be scolded when you go back, it is better to clean up this Ye Fengmian and make the eldest princess happy.

He had made up his mind in his heart, waved his hand, and hugged more than a dozen sturdy palace maids behind him, and held Ye Fengmian and a few people.

"I wanted to see who's in charge. If you destroy the princess's painting, you will be punished, and today I will give you a small punishment to set an example. As she spoke, Zi Aya stepped forward and raised her palm to hit someone.