Chapter 27: Painting
A few days later, the news spread again in Beijing.
The Fugong Mansion sent a father-in-law to send a wedding card that day, but the people of the Shangshu Mansion didn't buy it at all, and actually wanted to tie up the father-in-law and beat him to death!
I also heard that the father-in-law accidentally offended their family's princess-to-be, and this young lady was very vicious and spicy, and wanted to poison this father-in-law several times.
Fortunately, this father-in-law, who is heroic and very witty, invisibly resolved this crisis, and made everyone in Shangshu Mansion compensate her.
Under these rumors, another group of people began to defect, and they were all talking about the difficulty of Fugong Wangfu's mansion.
There are even those who are bold, saying that the daughter of Shangshufu is so spicy that she can't get married, so Shangshu went to let the emperor be a matchmaker so that his daughter could marry out.
It's just that I pity this King Fugong, who finally returned to Beijing to marry the princess, but I thought it would be such a person.
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"This is the heroic deed you did in Shangshu Mansion?"
Zhu Changxun listened to the market rumors from Zhao Shengwei at this time, and quietly looked at the upright woman in green shirt sitting in front of him.
Li Muyuan straightened her body, thinking that this time the matter was still known to the master, so she also told Zhu Changxun about the events of that day.
She was nervous and didn't dare to raise her head, afraid that Zhu Changxun would be angry and blame her.
"Good job."
"Huh?"
Li Muyao looked up incredulously, and Sheng Bo's expression on the side was even more consistent with her at this time.
Zhu Changxun took a sip of the tea that had been poured and said slowly and calmly: "You did a good job." ”
Li Muyuan unconsciously touched her head with her hand, and the thoughts turned and turned in her mind, and then she gradually reacted.
"What does the prince mean..."
Zhu Changxun put down the teacup and didn't answer her words, but quietly instructed Sheng Bo: "This king and Miss Li have some secret matters to discuss, so please trouble Sheng Bo to guard the surroundings." ”
Sheng Bo also knew the reason why Miss Li was able to stay with the prince at first, so he should claim that it was, walked out of the door in a few steps, and closed the door tightly.
Li Muyuan didn't know why, but saw that he didn't speak, but had already stood up. He wore a crescent white brocade dress today, with a very soft luster, but it matched his temperament at this time.
When he walked to the bookcase, he prepared the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone one by one, as if he was going to paint.
He looked back at Li Muyuan again and motioned for her to come over.
When Li Muyuan approached, I saw that he suddenly handed her a very delicate Pi Yi inkstone, and said in a very calm voice: "Study ink for me." ”
"Oh."
Li Muyuan stood obediently on the side, picked up the tool in her hand, and slowly sharpened the ink.
Zhu Changxun was waiting for her to polish the ink at the moment, and in this gap, he said: "Originally, I already knew that Shangshufu didn't like this marriage, but because of the holy decree, it didn't have much of a seizure. ”
Hearing him say this, Li Muyuan just nodded, but her eyes did not leave the ink she was researching in her hand.
Zhu Changxun continued to say calmly: "So no matter who goes to Shangshu Mansion, they will definitely make things difficult for them. In my thoughts, if it was Wang Youyi or someone else who went this time, I'm afraid the effect would not be so good. ”
Li Muyuan paused in her hand, and Zhu Changxun took advantage of this to dip the wolf pen with some ink.
She also said very calmly: "So the effect of the prince's mouth is the rumor in the capital?" ”
"Hmm."
Zhu Changxun didn't look up, but just added another thing to the inkstone.
Now the rumors in Beijing seem to say that her "father-in-law" is very smart, but in fact, it is also spread on the side, and the people of Shangshu Mansion are very contemptuous, and even seem to be very dissatisfied with Fugong Wangfu.
Originally, she thought that this kind of rumor had spread out, and Zhu Changxun would definitely think that she was not doing a good job and lost the face of the Fugong Palace.
But he said she was doing a good job, which made her think about it again.
The face of the Fugong Mansion is of course important, but it has been so long since Luoyang returned to Beijing, and the people's definition of the Fugong Mansion has always been unmanned, erosive and extravagant.
But now it seems that sometimes acting as a weak person in the face of rumors is not necessarily the result of victory.
Because in the rumors, the public will always feel sorry for the weak, even some of the "notorious" characters before.
Zhu Changxun saw her studying ink in a daze, seeing that she was motionless at this time, and her bright eyes did not blink at this time, and she had a strange idea of teasing.
When he had quietly stopped, he found that the woman was still in a daze.
He was happy on his face, but in fact, he had already forced a smile in his heart, and said loudly: "What are you thinking? It's like I'm demented. ”
Li Muyuan reacted when she heard Zhu Changxun speak. As soon as she looked up, she saw that Zhu Changxun had drawn a flower rabbit eating grass on the silk paper.
She looked at the painting he painted with great surprise, and praised Zhu Changxun: "The prince is really amazingly talented, this little rabbit is vivid and looks very cute!" ”
Zhu Changxun saw that she didn't notice anything, and looked at her as if she was really praising herself, and her face was a little happy, and she put down the pen.
He said: "I haven't painted for a long time, if you like it, next time this king will paint a separate one for you." ”
"Aren't you going to give this away?"
Li Muyuan asked suspiciously, but then felt that it was very impolite for her to ask such a question.
Who knew that Zhu Changxun actually asked her questions and asked her unprecedentedly: "This king also likes this rabbit, and is ready to let the king frame it and hang it in the study." ”
Li Muyuan didn't understand a little in her heart.
These other people's studies are all hung with plum orchids and bamboo chrysanthemums, or some pictures of beauties, but their own prince wants to hang a picture of a rabbit that looks like it is just a random drawing.
When she got out of the study, Sheng Bo stopped her with a strange expression: "That, Miss Li... You..."
Li Muyuan didn't know why, but saw that his face had turned purple, as if he was holding back a smile.
"What's wrong, Sheng Bo?"
Zhao Sheng couldn't help but smile and pointed to her back.
Confused, she touched her hand backwards, but she didn't touch anything. But seeing Zhao Sheng's strange expression at this time, she was sure that there must be something behind her.
"That, Miss Li, remember to avoid others as much as possible when you go back, otherwise..."
Zhu Changxun heard Zhao Sheng's laughter at the moment in the study, and was worried that he would expose the matter, so he called him in again.
When Zhao Sheng had been called in, Li Muyuan hurriedly returned to her room with doubts.
When she changed her clothes and looked behind her, her face turned red and she was embarrassed.
While secretly sighing that there was no one on the way, he was very angry with Zhu Changxun.
The cyan shirt was thrown on the screen by her at will, and she saw that on the shirt hanging on the screen, someone had drawn a big pig's face with ink.