Chapter 33: The Main Hall is Determined to Be Your Master!
That picture of a horse was like a knife hanging above Shen Yuan's head, and now that Jiang Qiyu suddenly mentioned this painting, Shen Yuan's heart was very empty.
If Gu Xingzhi and Jiang Qiyu found out that they not only stole the horse picture out of the palace, but also soiled it, she was afraid that she would be skinned and cramped by these two painting idiots.
"You may not have seen the horse diagram yet, why don't I take you to the library in a while." Jiang Qiyu said suddenly.
Shen Yuan's eyelashes trembled, and he hurriedly said, "I've seen it a long time ago, so I don't need to go to the library again." ”
If you go, you'll really be exposed!
Jiang Qiyu frowned, unless Emperor Yunjing ordered it to be displayed, the horse diagram has always been kept in the library, how did Shen Yuan see it?
But then he thought of Wei Yan beside Shen Yuan, although he still didn't know what kind of relationship Shen Yuan and Wei Yan was, but he could see that Wei Yan cared about Shen Yuan very much.
Therefore, with Wei Yan here, Shen Yuan must have seen a lot of rare treasures.
Thinking of this, for some reason, Jiang Qiyu felt a little lost in his mood.
The girl in front of her was wearing a dark green tunic with sleeves and waist, her long hair was wrapped in a scarf, revealing her neck with a luster of jade, and her smiling peach blossom eyes on her palm-sized face were smart and cunning.
It's no wonder that the prince of Qin is so interested in her......
"Painter Jiang, what's wrong?" Shen Yuan saw Jiang Qiyu staring at him for a long time without speaking, and asked suspiciously.
Jiang Qiyu retracted his gaze a little flustered, and said, "It's okay." ”
Shen Yuan walked over and opened the mahogany box that Jiang Qiyu had removed, and a few sticks of ink lay quietly in it.
Shen Yuan leaned over and sniffed, and said, "It turned out to be thrush ink." ”
Thrush ink is also the best in ink, some people even use it to write is a waste, but they don't want the people of the Ruyi Museum to use it to paint, and sure enough, Danqing burns money.
"Can you tell the kind of ink?" Jiang Qiyu was a little surprised and said.
Shen Yuan nodded and replied with a smile: "I have smelled thrush ink in Anzhou, so I wrote it down." ”
Thrush ink is produced in Anzhou, but Anzhou is far away from Chang'an, how could Shen Kite go there?
"Painter Jiang, do you know Begonia ink?" Shen Yuan asked as if unintentionally.
Jiang Qiyu replied with a glance: "Begonia ink, light to light, grinding to clear, smelling sweet, hard as jade, silent, a little like lacquer, true for thousands of years, is the best in ink, has a price and no market." There are thousands of famous paintings in the library, of which less than 10 are painted with begonia ink, and the horse picture is one of them. ”
"There is no price and no market, and now no one sells begonia ink?" Shen Yuan felt an indescribable frustration in his heart.
Jiang Qiyu paused for a moment and asked rhetorically: "Doesn't the prince of King Qin have begonia ink?" ”
"Huh?" Shen Yuan was confused.
"Two years ago, the prince of Qin entered the Chongwen Palace, won the first place in the exam, and the article he wrote was praised by His Majesty, and His Majesty gave a box of begonia ink to the prince."
Jiang Qiyu also went to the palace two years ago, when he had just been accepted as a disciple by Gu Xingzhi, and his reputation was very prosperous. Until the prince of Qin entered the Chongwen Palace, his reputation was suppressed by this prince.
At that time, Jiang Qiyu was still very curious, was the prince of Qin really as good as rumored?
It wasn't until that time because of Shen Yuan that he had the first contact with this prince.
Peerless, unruly, imposing, and standing tall in the clouds, he can only grovel and lower his figure in front of this prince.
It is natural to be unwilling in his heart, just because he is from a poor family, so even if he is talented, he will be stepped into the mud and accept a completely different fate from Wei Yan.
In the gazebo of the imperial garden, Yelu Danyang teased the canary in the cage with lack of interest.
"Princess Danyang doesn't like this canary?" Wei Zhuo's eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Yelu Danyang.
Even though there are so many women in his backyard, none of them are like Yelu Danyang, whose appearance is exotic, but his mind is as simple as a blank sheet of paper.
Most importantly, Yelu Danyang did not treat him like a straw bag like everyone else, but gave him equal respect.
Yelu Danyang shook his head and said, "These two canaries are very beautiful, it's just that I'm not interested in teasing them now." ”
"What worries the princess is something to tell me."
Yelu Danyang smiled and said, "Third Highness, you are so good, I have made up your friend." ”
Wei Zhuo's heart was a little fluttering, Yelu Danyang didn't see Wei Zhuo's thoughts, he just regarded him as an ordinary friend, and said: "It's not the woman named Shen Yuan next to Wei Yan, who always looks smiling, but in fact, she is very scheming!" ”
Yelu Danyang told Wei Zhuo, who had added fuel to the dispute with Shen Yuan, and said fiercely: "I went to the imperial brother just now to complain, and wanted the imperial brother to teach him a good lesson, but the imperial brother asked me to settle down, and the imperial brother didn't care about me at all!" ”
The more Yelu Danyang spoke, the more aggrieved he became, and his eyes were red, Wei Zhuo saw no one crying, and hurriedly said: "Don't cry, princess, that Shen Yuan dares to bully you like this, this palace will be your master!" ”
Yelu Danyang sniffed and said, "No, I won't be worse than her!" I can get my revenge on myself! ”
Wei Zhuo silently recited Shen Kite's name twice in his heart, feeling a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it, "This Shen Kite is ......"
"It's Shen Yu's sister, she's not just Wei Yan's personal female officer, didn't we see her yesterday?" Yelu Danyang was heartbroken by Wei Yan's indifferent attitude in Chongwen Hall yesterday, and he didn't hear Wei Zhuo's words calling for someone to catch Shen Yuan, so he said it without hesitation now, "It's the person who ran out after Wei Yan yesterday." ”
As soon as Yelu Danyang said this, Wei Zhuo's face sank, and he said, "It turns out that she is Shen Yuan." ”
Yesterday, Shen Yuan was dressed as a child, and Wei Zhuo hadn't recognized her as the personal female official who followed Wei Yan at the spring banquet.
He sent someone to the Ruyi Pavilion yesterday to ask for someone, but Gu Xingzhi's old thing not only handed over Shen Yuan, but also sued in front of his father this morning, causing him to be scolded by his father early in the morning.
is just a personal female official, he doesn't believe that he can't clean her up!
"Ahh Shen Yuan, who was still grinding ink in the Ruyi Pavilion, sneezed, and she didn't know who was thinking about her.
"Alright, that's all for today, it's time to get out of school." Jiang Qiyu put down the sheep's hair pen in his hand, blew dry the ink on the scroll, and said.
Shen Yuan glanced at the unused drawing paper on the table, and said to Jiang Qiyu: "Painter Jiang, can you lend me your brush?" ”
"Master said that you are not allowed to paint until you learn how to make colors." Jiang Qiyu said ruthlessly.
Shen Yuan was unwilling and bit her lower lip, "Painter Jiang will help me keep it secret, I will take it back after I finish painting, and I will definitely not let Mr. Gu know." ”
Jiang Qiyu has always strictly followed the orders of taking care of Xingzhi, but if he refused, when he saw the prayer in Shen Yuan's eyes, his heart softened again, "I don't know anything." ”
Jiang Qiyu put the pen back on the pen holder and left without looking back.
"Thank you, Painter Jiang!" Shen Yuan didn't forget to thank Jiang Qiyu loudly, Jiang Qiyu was not as rigid as she imagined.
After she was the only one left in the room, Shen Yuan lifted the sleeve of her right hand, spread out the drawing paper, and held a sheep's hair paintbrush in her hand......
When Shen Yuan came out of the Ruyi Pavilion, the painters of the Ruyi Pavilion had already walked almost away, and Shen Yuan hid the painting paper close to his body to ensure that nothing went wrong before he walked out of the Ruyi Pavilion.
She was the only one walking on the quiet palace road, but she heard the footsteps of two people......