It was already dusk, and there was a faint glow between heaven and earth.

The sudden appearance of a person in front of him, Sheng Mingzhu was startled at first, and when he saw the scene, he still couldn't close his mouth. The two are actually not close. But it was also closer than before, and Sheng Mingzhu found that her uncle, who was in charge, was older, and his appearance was still the same - at least he was not compared to him in the academy.

Men with outstanding appearances, such as her father. Women are also distinguished in appearance, such as herself. This governor has a delicate face, and now it is plated with a layer of golden light at dusk, as if he has come to Pudu the world, and there is a taste of independence in the world.

Guan Ping probably knows what kind of appearance she has and what she sees.

"How?"

It's just a joke, but Sheng Mingzhu is not afraid of death. After rubbing his chin for a while, he said, "If Mr. Guan enters the palace to serve the monarch with his beauty, I will definitely kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom." Sheng Mingzhu is fast-talking, and when he finished speaking, he suddenly clamped his mouth and didn't look at his eyes.

Guan Ping looked at her dodging, and looked at the panic, and knew that he had heard rumors in the market on weekdays

Sheng Mingzhu is also weak-hearted. There are all kinds of words in the market, and she occasionally heard some from the streets, one of the most vivid is that Guan Ping is actually with Emperor Wei - Sheng Mingzhu's mouth was open at that time, and she felt that it was impossible, but on weekdays, it was inevitable that the sisters would always joke when they talked to each other.

Song Yu said that her second brother was good-looking, and Sheng Mingzhu said that Guan Ping was beautiful and fragrant. There are no taboos.

"Are the pom-poms okay?" He asked suddenly.

Sheng Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded busily, "Now I've gained a lot of weight at home." If Uncle Guan misses it, I will take a break in a few days and take it out for you to see. ”

Guan Ping nodded, "It's okay." ”

Sheng Mingzhu bit her tongue by herself, she was just polite, and for a while she felt that this Guan Du Governor really had a weak heart like a woman, and she was so reluctant to give up the pets she sent out, and she was a little embarrassed, the pompoms were so cute, would he want to go back?

looked at Guan Ping with embarrassment, hoping that he could see it from his expression - the things that had been sent out of his hands could not be shamelessly returned.

"You have such an expression, if you have a difficulty, I will not force you. After all, it's true that I don't have a good reputation outside, and you're about to reach adulthood, if—"

Sheng Mingzhu shook his head, "How come?" What I said always counted-" was about to go down the steps, but she didn't pay attention, Guan Ping asked her to be careful, so he helped her out, he had the smell of pen and ink on him, the same as when he was in Bingzhou City. There was a wave in his heart, but it was only for a moment, and soon he went down the steps, and Sheng Mingzhu let go.

"Uncle Xie Guan raised his hand."

She had her head tilted up, her face delicate, her satin hair jet black, and she seemed to be soft. Guan Ping couldn't help but feel a little itchy at hand, women love fantasies, and sometimes men too, so do you think about this fantasy a little too much-

Jiang Runyan got his hands dirty after painting, and came out to wash the ink on his hands. When she walked back, she saw him talking and laughing with others, she didn't notice Sheng Mingzhu at first, her whole mind was on him, and when she saw it, her brows were furrowed.

Everywhere she went. Now that the two of them are standing together, he has always loved dark clothes, but he is very right.

Sheng Mingzhu listened to Guan Ping, and only then did he know that Emperor Wei was here today. also said that he was going to check their students' homework, and his heart became nervous, and he didn't want to go back slowly, but now he couldn't wait to get rid of Guan Ping and go back immediately, it was a small step at first, and Guan Ping followed unhurriedly.

Later, when he trotted, Guan Ping still followed unhurriedly.

Sheng Mingzhu wanted to lift her skirt and run, but he said, "Beware of bumping." ”

Thanks to her reminder, Sheng Mingzhu raised his eyes and saw Jiang Runyan, the county lord of Jiang Runyan, who was directly opposite. The corner of the skirt lifted in his hand was naturally put down, and he was about to nod with her. Jiang Runyan's eyes turned slightly, skipped Sheng Mingzhu, and when he saw Guan Ping, he smiled a little reservedly, and saluted him again.

"Why did the governor come to the academy today?"

Guan Ping nodded slightly, but didn't answer her. Sheng Mingzhu is also a little protective, afraid that Guan Ping will offend the future queen, so he answered for him, "Your Majesty is here, and the governor will accompany him." ”

After saying this, he slammed Jiang Runyan with a knife in the eye, and Sheng Mingzhu was a little stunned when he was stabbed.

"Is Miss Sheng done painting? Don't you want to go back? She asked.

Sheng Mingzhu wondered why she was like she had eaten badly, "I'm about to go back." He continued walking, and faintly heard a voice behind him.

"When the governor first came to the academy, the scenery here is very good, and Runyan is willing to be a guide and watch the scenery with the governor."

Sheng Mingzhu's pace slowed down, and he only lifted it up again after a moment. But the ears were still stretched out, and I didn't listen to the details behind me.

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The two didn't watch the scenery together, and soon everyone in the academy knocked on Long En together.

Emperor Wei liked Han customs, and knew that the people who could be relied on in the court were all old, so he took the imperial examination very seriously, and would come here from time to time, especially when he heard Song Ge Lao say that his disciples were newly recruited.

"Uncle Huang, I heard that Miss Sheng San's painting skills are superb, and Mr. Kong wants to give the first grade", Jiang Runyan stood up, and walked to Emperor Wei's side very calmly, "You know, I have a similar personality to my mother, and I don't want to lose in the things I like, I hope Uncle Huang will let me compare with Miss Sheng San, even if I lose, I will lose convincingly." ”

Sheng Qian has been by the emperor's side these days, he has always doted on his eldest daughter, and Emperor Wei also listened to him. The eldest daughter is lazy, and she can't write a single line of poetry, how can she become everyone?

His eyebrows sank slightly for a while, Guan Ping looked away indifferently, and Wang Fu poured tea for both of them.

Just for a moment, Emperor Wei quickly spoke again, "You have the same temperament as your mother...... Well, I was going back and having fun. If anyone wins, I will give him a prize. He glanced at Song Ge Lao and Guan Ping again, "You two are not allowed to be biased?" ”

The two nodded.

Sheng Mingzhu looked at Mr. Kong as if he was busy asking for help. Kong Lingque naturally knew what his student's level was, and wanted to speak, "Your Majesty......"

"Sir, there is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts. Even if Mr. thinks that Sheng Mingzhu can get the first class better than me, others may not think that why not invite everyone to judge together, Mr. thinks? Jiang Runyan spoke, his eyes sharpened.

Kong Lingque was speechless by her.

"Please also prepare pen and ink."

Jiang Runyan said and glanced at Guan Ping again. He was beside the emperor, his expression was faint, but the makeup of the power was different, she had always known what she wanted? She is not a mother, she doesn't want to be powerful, what she wants to have is this powerful man who has the world at her fingertips.

What is she not better than Sheng Mingzhu?

The ink ingots melted slightly, and Jiang Runyan began to paint.

Sheng Mingzhu was on the other side, and she had no idea about winning or losing. Just standing and being watched by everyone, she felt a little hot on her face, and picked up the ink ingot on the side with her hand. The old ink is hard to dissolve, and she has always done less of these tasks, only dyeing her hands darker. There was a slight laughter around.

Jiang Runyan glanced at it, and his brows raised slightly.

Emperor Wei himself was a Tuoba man, and when he first came to the Great Zhou, he made many mistakes like Sheng Mingzhu. The little hands are dark and a little hurtful to the eyes, but the little girl's face is good-

"Your Majesty—" Guan Ping spoke, his voice was low, but no one was present to speak, and he was taken into his ears. After that, he leaned on Emperor Wei's ear and said something, Song Ge Lao looked at it, and saw Emperor Wei nodding.

"Grinding ink was originally done by a scholar, you won't be nothing."

There was a sudden silence around, and suddenly there was a sound. Sheng Mingzhu looked up, he took the ink ingot in her hand, hung his head, and did not speak. The slender hand pinched the black ink ingot, his hand was naturally different from hers, it was slender, but it was distinct.

The ink ingots melted, the ink was stained by her, and Guan Ping's hand was blackened, and he glanced at her.

Sheng Mingzhu understood, so he turned the rice paper on the opposite side. He wiped his hand twice on it, and generously handed it to Guan Ping, asking him not to be polite.

"What are you going to draw?"

Sheng Mingzhu couldn't think of it, but time passed quickly.

Jiang Runyan stopped writing, and someone took her scroll to show you. Sheng Mingzhu was still looking at his rice paper in a daze, so he grabbed the pen again. In my heart, I wondered if this Jiang County Lord vented his anger on his head because he couldn't court?

"Sheng Mingzhu, aren't you okay?" Jiang Runyan had already cleaned his hands under the service of the maid on the side, and after a while, his beautiful eyes raised, "I am willing to wait for you, but Your Majesty is busy with things, and I am afraid that I will not be able to wait for you for a long time." ”

"It's over."

Sheng Mingzhu said, and someone came up to present her painting.

Jiang Runyan paints landscapes and landscapes. She is young and her pen is not enough, but she can also make people feel a little bit of Penglai Wonderland in the fog. Elder Song Ge nodded, and soon arrived at Sheng Mingzhu, a cloud of black ink and peach-colored dye.

I carried it again, and there was only one handprint.

"What did you draw?" Song Ge's old beard flicked and asked her.

Sheng Mingzhu was about to answer, Guan Ping took the picture scroll, "It seems to be a peach blossom in the mountains." "The right hand is the teacup, his hand is stained with water, as soon as he encounters the ink, it melts quickly, Guan Ping's hand is very fast, only a few times slightly, the back of the hand is turned around, and the tea is lightly soaked, and then in front of Emperor Wei and Song Ge Lao, the thick ink has dispersed.

The peach blossoms, slightly dyed with dew, are about to bloom, and there seems to be dew flowing gently.

"Good tricks, good tricks!"

Song Ge Lao has always been good at this middle way, so he couldn't help but sigh a few words. looked at Guan Ping with that inexplicable look, as if to say: Qingben beauty, why is she a thief?

Wang Fu couldn't help but shudder behind Guan Ping.

What is Nengchen, the tube plane does not change color.

"Although your skills are very good, your painting skills still need to be honed." Song Ge Lao said.

Sheng Mingzhu also cleaned his hands and stood in front of people again. He saluted Emperor Wei again, "The courtiers don't like to paint brushes, and the main brushes of Jiangjun are elegant, and the scenery in the painting is extraordinarily attractive." The courtiers felt invincible. He glanced at Jiang Runyan again, and lowered his head slightly, "Actually, the courtiers wanted to admit defeat at the beginning." ”

"Why do you say that?" Emperor Wei frowned and shook his head.