Cining Palace.

"A good peony banquet, I have to give it to the mourning family!" The Empress Dowager looked at the aggrieved and flat-mouthed Lord Biqing, and was angry, "What kind of relationship did you and the crown princess have?" ”

The county lord of Biqing red-eyed, she really lost face today!

Thinking of what happened in the Octagonal Pavilion, he grinded his teeth with hatred: "Back to the Queen Mother, the crown princess has done good things to Biqing, and Biqing can't ......be angry for a while."

couldn't help frowning, the queen mother became more and more dissatisfied with the crown princess.

This crown princess was born to clash with them!

"It's not that the mourning family said you," the queen mother looked at the county lord of Biqing and sighed, angry, "Why don't you tell the mourning family in advance about this?" I didn't get such a result. ”

If it weren't for the sudden and defenseless incident, the Queen Mother would not have been led by the nose of the crown princess!

"How did I know she was so ghostly," the county lord of Biqing thought of Fu Yuanyuan's scene-like scene of solving the case, which noble lady would know those tricks? It's not Jing Zhaoyin, the dead old man! "I thought it was foolproof......

"Queen Mother, you must help Biqing out of this breath!" The county lord of Biqing knelt on the ground and hugged the queen mother's thigh forward.

The Queen Mother looked at her, and her old face flashed with warmth.

The county lord of Biqing is her granddaughter, who has been raised in Cining Palace since she was a child, and did not return to the eldest princess's mansion until she was ten years old.

Speaking of which, the relationship between their mother-in-law and grandson is even deeper than the relationship between the eldest princess and Biqing.

Otherwise, how could he develop the arrogant character of no one in the eyes of the Lord of Biqing County?

Thinking of Biqing's short marriage, the Queen Mother couldn't help but feel distressed.

I don't like the princess to be so aggressive today.

It's just that her mouth doesn't show it: "The mourning family is old, you won't let the mourning family worry?" Don't mess around in the house all day long, it's the right thing to find a suitable marriage for a good life! ”

"I ......" Bi Qing pouted, "Why doesn't Bi Qing want to do this, it's just how easy it is?" ”

The Queen Mother's old face was stunned: "Do you have a fancy to someone?" Whose son? ”

The county lord of Biqing raised his head, and his eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation: "...... It is Chang Yide of Chang Taifu's house. ”

"Chang Yide of Chang Taifu's Mansion?"

The Queen Mother repeated the words of the county lord of Biqing, and her eyes widened suddenly: "You mean the grandson of Chang Taifu, the queen's own nephew, Chang Yide?" ”

Lord Biqing nodded shyly.

"Ridiculous!" The Queen Mother scolded, rubbed her feet and walked to the Taishi chair, and the county lord of Biqing was not careful and was thrown by the Queen Mother's feet and sat on the ground.

Seeing this, the Queen Mother was reluctant: "Don't you hurry up and sit on the ground like something." ”

The county lord of Biqing got up with a flat mouth, took a soft stool and sat down beside the queen mother to hang her legs, but she didn't dare to say anything more.

The Queen Mother narrowed her eyes and thought for a while: "The mourning family remembers that Chang Yide is only seventeen or eighteen years old?" ”

"I'll be nineteen soon." Lord Biqing knew it very well.

"That's not going to work either!" The Queen Mother gritted her teeth, and looked at the county lord of Biqing, who had been hurting in the palm of her hand since she was a child, with a complicated expression, "You are twenty-two, and you are still ......"

"Biqing, it's not that you don't know that Chang Taifu doesn't deal with us, why bother to post it and find that Chang boy?"

The county lord of Biqing raised her eyebrows, if she didn't know this, how could she not tell the queen mother until today?

It's just that she is only three years older than Chang Yide, and it is said that the female junior holds the gold brick!

"As long as it's not Chang Yide, whoever you like tells the mourning family, the mourning family will call the shots for you!"

The county lord of Biqing shook his head and said nothing in a pitiful manner.

"Why don't you pick a champion from the Hanlin Academy to explore flowers from previous years?" The Queen Mother knew that the county lord of Biqing was a literati scholar, and she gave her the best advice.

The county lord of Biqing shook his head again and raised his eyes: "The queen mother is good to Biqing, Biqing has nothing to repay in this life, just ......"

"It's absolutely not okay to be anti-normal and virtuous!" The Queen Mother insisted.

The county lord of Biqing felt a pity in his heart, it seemed that it would take some time to get help from the queen mother.

Thinking of this, she nodded reluctantly: "Biqing listens to the Queen Mother." ”

Out of the palace, the county lord of Biqing got into the carriage: "Go to Baiwei Study." ”

Baiwei Study is located on West Street, where most of the literati and ink writers buy ancient books and famous paintings on weekdays.

There are also many literati who sell calligraphy and paintings here.

Although it is not worth a few big bucks, there are many poor literati who use it to make ends meet.

Boss Liu of Baiwei Study is a smart man, with a gentle attitude towards the literati who come to sell their works, and the price is fair, so many literati like to come here to trade.

Boss Liu has a long-term vision and does not intend to make money from these consignment literati, but values their future potential.

If he is in high school one day, it will naturally be a boost to his business.

The county lord of Biqing has been diligent in the past few months, so much so that as soon as the clerk in the store saw her appearing in a hat, he greeted her happily: "Guest officer, please." ”

"Where's your boss Liu?" Impatient to stay in this kind of place for a long time, the county lord of Biqing went straight to the point.

"Boss Liu is in the inner room," the guy replied busily, "the little one will take you over." ”

Entering the inner room with the guys, Boss Liu saw that it was the lord of Biqing, and greeted him with a smile, while ordering the guys to serve tea.

The county lord of Biqing twisted his eyebrows, waved his hand and refused: "Can the eldest prince send paintings to consign these two days?" ”

Boss Liu smiled and said: "Yes, there are some of them, Mr. Chang just came here yesterday and brought a new painting to keep for the girl!" ”

A few months ago, this girl wearing a hat came to his Baiwei study and named him to buy all the paintings of Chang Dagongzi.

With such a generous donor, Boss Liu welcomes him.

Although Chang Dagongzi is the grandson of Chang Taifufu's mansion, he heard that Chang Fu is honest and honest, and Chang Dagongzi does not have a lot of money on hand.

And Chang Da Gongzi made many poor scholars as friends, and helped them from time to time, so he often took his paintings to Baiwei Study for consignment.

Although his status is not low, he is not a famous artist in the end, and it is not easy for his paintings to sell.

When he met the generous financier in front of him, Boss Liu was happy to be this middleman.

The county lord of Biqing took Chang Yide's latest painting, opened it and admired it for a while, and then handed it over to the maidservant next to him to put it away: "Boss Liu, if there are any works of Chang Dagongzi, please put them away for me." I'll come back in a while. ”

"No problem!" Boss Liu smiled and sent the county lord of Biqing downstairs, "Last time, the eldest prince Chang came over, and he made a special trip to ask about the girl. ”

"Don't tell him." Lord Biqing frowned.

Boss Liu hurriedly said: "This is natural, don't worry about the girl." ”

After getting into the carriage, the slave maid of the county lord of Biqing couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't the county lord let Chang Da Gongzi know that you bought his paintings?" ”

Lord Biqing glanced at her, took off his hat and said, "It's not time yet." ”