Chapter 4 Take her into the palace

Not to mention that she didn't finish her painting, although she is called Mr. Yulin, but after all, she is a woman, if a woman disguised as a man is discovered, the emperor does not care about small things, and it is a crime of bullying the king, not to mention ..........

She shook her head to steady her mind, and continued to look down patiently.

"The emperor has already sent someone to pick you up in Beijing, you must not shirk again, wait until you enter Beijing, and then help you make the next arrangements."

Yu Shu's expression suddenly became ugly, and he rolled up this one, and sure enough, he found that there was a letter of recommendation underneath.

Does the teacher really want her to enter the palace as a painter?

It's not that there were no female court painters.

But the identity of a man is really convenient, she has been a woman dressed as a man all these years, men's clothes are simple, convenient and trouble-free, and the appearance of a man can also help her hide her eyes and ears to avoid some unnecessary troubles.

But the palace is different from the outside, there are many concubines and women in the palace, and they are all thoughtful, often walking by the river in the morning and will wet their shoes, rolling in the women's pile, which is too risky.

What's more, even if she was lucky not to have "wet shoes", there was still a group of vicious and sophisticated grandmothers, and her little trick was debunked at once.

Even though she went to the Hanlin Academy, which was an old man, as a male painter, she was not completely sure that her appearance was flawless.

She sat by the stream a little worried, her brows furrowed, and she didn't have any idea in her heart.

Today she was still dressed as a man, her boots kicking the big stone in front of her, but a sharp and thin voice came from behind her; "Is this Mr. Yulin?"

She turned her head to look back, and the man closest to her was white, beardless, thin eyebrows reaching straight into his temples, and he had a smile on his face, and the folds of his face were enough to trap flies. Wearing a pointed hat and white leather boots, he is not a factory man, but about Dongchang Fanzi.

There were also two guards wearing flying fish suits standing behind him, with a murderous face, and a circular pattern was engraved on the handle of the hanging knife on his waist, like a dragon's claws.

Yu Shu's eyelids jumped suddenly, and her intuition was very uneasy.

The undead looked up and down a few people again, making sure that they were not pretending, and he was a little annoyed: he came so fast! She didn't even have time to think about countermeasures.

Seeing that her face was not good, she thought that she didn't believe it, so she stepped forward and reported to herself: "Our family's name is Song Liming, and Wanchanggong, the governor of Xichang, is my godfather, and the emperor sent me to pick you up into the palace." ”

Yu Shu was reluctant, and at this moment she also understood that there was a strong martial arts Jinyi guard, and she couldn't escape even if she had wings, so she nodded knowingly, and arched her hand upwards to show respect: "The grass people are coming, thank the emperor for his grace." ”

After finishing the surface work, she began to pack up the painting tools by the stream.

"Lord Song, wait a minute, I have to pack my luggage."

Song Liming glanced at the two brocade guards behind him, and Yushu, who was still bowing his head to clean up, immediately appeared in front of him, and when he looked up again, the pen and utensils that had been cleaned up had been removed.

"Sir, leave it to us."

She didn't shirk it, and nodded with a smile.

After collecting the painting tools, she had to pack up the burden of Shangjing, and the two brocade guards followed her all the way to her residence.

There is a bamboo house in the bamboo forest not far from the Lingyin Temple, which is the temporary place where Yu has been in the house for two months.

On the left side of the house there were some vegetables and fruits, perhaps because he was afraid of hares, bamboo rats, and rats, so the owner took the trouble to fence them up.