Chapter 34: Mysterious Identity

Old Man Mo went out with the scroll in his arms, and found a subtle impasse between several people, so he hurriedly said: "The picture that the princess wants is ready, and the girl will take it back." ”

Xu Jiao took the scroll and found that it was dead, so she hurriedly called Dong'er to continue.

Old man Mo smiled: "You little girl will be lazy." ”

Before Xu Jiao could speak, she saw a large group of girls with flowers and branches suddenly rushing at the door, among which there were also some men standing sporadically, who were blocked by the long arm of the statue at the door, only to hear these people shouting to find the portrait of Yuan Gongzi.

Xu Jiao looked at Yuan Anjing suspiciously.

Yuan Anjing said: "The girl is the purchasing girl of the palace, don't you know that Yuan Mou will sit here to sell paintings at the end of every day when she takes one?" ”

Xu Jiao said: "It's me who is lonely and unheard." ”

Yuan Anjing flicked his sleeves and said to the door: "My son has something to do today, only three portraits are sold, and the store is twenty taels, who will come?" ”

Xu Jiao suddenly opened her mouth, Mom! Twenty-two one, this guy is too black-hearted!

However, before Xu Jiao's surprise fell, a domineering response came from the door: "This girl will pay thirty taels for Yuan Gongzi to paint first!" ”

Xu Jiao raised her eyes and saw that this girl was full of silver hairpins and golden hairpins, a golden and dazzling coat, maybe it was the legendary golden threaded clothes, but the production was a little rougher, and there were countless jade pendants and gold pieces hanging on her waist, and she really had arrogant capital!

Yuan Anjing sat at the table and Bafeng did not move.

I heard a man's voice sound again: "Please ask Yuan Gongzi to paint the first one under fifty taels." ”

Xu Jiao looked at the man who spoke, and saw that this person was dressed in a strong outfit, and he was holding a long sword in his hand, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like such a spender, but a purple gem on the hilt of the sword was extraordinary, Xu Jiao's sharp eyes found that this gem was exactly the same as the one on Yuan Anjing's forehead except for the color.

Looking at the man's expression again, he actually looked at the "Miss Qianjin" who had asked for the price before.

Sure enough, the girl from before glared at him fiercely and began to bid: "This girl will pay eighty taels." ”

Without hesitation, the man quoted a number: "One hundred taels." ”

There was already a gasping sound all around.

Xu Jiao looked at the "Miss Qianjin" and found that the other party was biting her lip and was very entangled, she suddenly wanted to laugh, such an obvious pit, could it be that this girl still jumped down?

Surprisingly, this girl jumped without hesitation: "One hundred and one tael." ”

Xu Jiao finally couldn't help laughing, Dong'er also laughed, and the man holding the sword glanced in the direction of Yuan Anjing, then turned around and left.

Yuan Anjing said, "Let this girl come in." ”

The statue in the doorway withdrew an arm and let the man in.

Xu Jiao had no intention of staying, but the current scene at the door couldn't help her leave, so she had to continue to lie at the table and watch the excitement.

The girl happily ran in and sat across the table opposite Yuan Anjing: "Yuan Gongzi, I am Han Yan'er, the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

Yuan Anjing unfolded the rice paper, added an appropriate amount of water to the colored stone powder, and said while casually blending: "Remember Miss Yan'er in the next, not only remember in the next, I'm afraid that no one in Beijing doesn't know the girl, right?" Otherwise, there should be more than one person who raised the price with the girl just now, but I don't know if it can be put in the portrait painted for the girl in the past? ”

Hearing this, Xu Jiao almost choked herself with a mouthful of saliva.

"Why doesn't Yuan Gongzi understand that every time he comes, it's not just to get a portrait of Gongzi." Han Yan'er twisted the embroidered handkerchief and pinched her voice.

Yuan Anjing finally stopped what he was doing, raised his eyelids and looked at Han Yan'er: "Yuan heard that Miss Yan'er was in the list of the last batch of show girls who entered the palace, but I don't know why Miss Yan'er is here again now?" ”

Han Yan'er's eyes flickered a little, and she quickly calmed down again: "It's not for Yuan Gongzi, Yan'er begged her father to let the fourth sister enter the palace for me." ”

Yuan Anjing's eyes flashed with disgust, and he quickly put pen to paper: "The girl is ready, Yuan will paint a portrait of the girl." ”

Han Yan'er grumbled aggrievedly with a red and glamorous mouth: "Why doesn't the son always respond positively to Yan'er?" Yan'er has always done what Childe asked, why is Childe still so ruthless? ”

"When did I ask of a girl?" Yuan Anjing looked at her confusedly and asked.

Han Yan'er said: "Why not, has the son forgotten what he looked like when he first saw him?" To be honest, Yan'er doesn't like this dress, but Gongzi always says that Yan'er is missing one thing and this is worse than that, and Yan'er has added them one by one, why is Gongzi still not satisfied? ”

As she spoke, Han Yan'er took out a portrait from her sleeve and unfolded it: "This is the first time you have painted it for Yan'er, look at it, it's different from what it looks like now?" ”

Xu Jiao couldn't help but stretch her neck to look at it, and when she looked at it, she couldn't help but compare it on Han Yan'er's face repeatedly, where is this different? It's not a person at all, okay!

The girl in the painting lightly swept Emei Qiong's nose and mouth, the golden hairpin yarn was just right, slim and elegant, curling like a fairy, and a beautiful girl at the end.

The ...... in front of you

Xu Jiao looked at Han Yan'er speechlessly, and said in her heart: This girl must be sick!

Yuan Anjing next to him stroked the rice paper, his tone was calm, and he asked in a voice that several people could hear: "Miss Yan'er, do you remember how many silver taels you spent on Yuan in total?" ”

Han Yan'er was stunned and said, "It's almost fifty thousand taels." ”

"Today, this picture is exactly 50,000 taels. 50,000 taels, last year the imperial court allocated 500,000 taels to Yuzhou for disaster relief, there was a shortage of 50,000 taels from your father's place, and only 50,000 taels were left in the disaster area. Your father is in a high position and has deep roots, and the court does not dare to shake it easily, so Yuan can only do his meager strength to get back a little bit for the people of Yuzhou! Although Yuan Anjing's voice was light, his tone was extremely heavy, and the last sentence was more like popping out of his teeth.

Xu Jiao looked at him in shock, she said that this person is not simple! engaged in a long time to do things for the imperial court in disguise.

However, this one's methods are indeed a little strange.

Han Yan'er didn't speak for a long time. But I heard Yuan Anjing ask: "Does the girl still paint?" ”

Han Yan'er bit her lip, stood up and took off the gold hairpin and silver hairpin from her head little by little and put it on the table, and asked Old Man Mo for some water to wet the brocade to wipe the makeup on her face, and then remove the excess jewelry on her body one by one, and finally showed a face of Qing Shui Hibiscus standing in front of Yuan Anjing: "Let's draw the last one, Brother Anjing, Yan'er really can't play anymore." ”

Yuan Anjing's eyes sank: "You already knew?" ”

Han Yan'er nodded, and a tear slipped from the corner of her eye: "Yan'er knows that she is guilty, so she doesn't dare to enter the palace to meet the emperor, and she is afraid that she will become a chess piece when she enters the palace, and she will only be afraid that she will be involuntary and become a sinner in the whole world." ”

Xu Jiao became the second monk and couldn't figure it out, looking at the two of them in confusion.