Pillow Spring is naturally unseen.

Who is so self-loving, and wants to carve his own name tenderly and sweetly to show off the idle chapter that hides his head and tail? Of course, she couldn't say this, so she had to stand up slowly and replied: "The concubine has never seen it, I think it is the usual poetry of the sages, and others also like it." ”

"The usual verses of the sages?" The crescent moon smiled lightly, "The concubine doesn't learn or know, I just think this is like the boudoir of Concubine Ming." It turns out that there is such a knowledge here. Spring Pillow, I think it is a woman surnamed An who gave it to her lover on the pillow, how sincere. Thinking about the Qinghui Hall at this place, it is also an elegant place. ”

"It's not the flower hall of Anfu?" Liu Anran was sure in his heart, and covered his lips with a handkerchief and said, "Presumably, Yu Guiyi, Su Meiren and other Gyeonggi people have heard of it. Anfu is also a chic mansion in Lejing, and after entering the Hanging Flower Gate and passing through a section of red pillar verandah, you can see Qinghui Hall in a small courtyard. It is said that Qinghui Hall was taken by the Marquis of Yangling, saying that he was an official and a minister, and he wanted to be clear and glorious. Then he said to Mu Beiyi, "When the concubine was a child, she often kicked the shuttlecock in Qinghui Hall with Concubine Ming. ”

Pillow Spring squinted, and sure enough, he was waiting here.

Mu Beiyi's face stretched and retracted, his hand was still on the page of drawing paper, and asked Liu Anran: "Where did you find it?" ”

Liu Anran said slowly: "I sent people to find it at the poetry society painting meeting." Most of the poetry clubs are from the sons and daughters of the school and the young talents of Lejing. Concubine Ming has always been good at painting, and she is the best at painting flowers and birds, and the picture scrolls of this pattern can also be painted. But...... Thinking that the nobles of the moon were just casually asking, how could Concubine Ming give this affectionate painting to others privately? ”

Pillow Chun's forehead jumped, where are the young talents, it is clear that An Huatang is looking for it. He sneered and said lightly: "It's just a painting and a seal, how can there be so many twists and turns." However, the queen mother had a heart, and took great pains to find it and present it to the emperor for appreciation, but she didn't know that there was such an unknown painting that had never been paid, and it did not defile His Majesty's holy eyes. ”

I heard a crisp and soft voice and remembered: "Concubine Ming has just escaped the wrongs, but she has encountered such an ambiguous thing, why do you want to do anything to Concubine Ming." It's just an unclear idle chapter, what does Your Majesty think of it? ”

It was the cherry that spoke.

If Duanmu is sick today, only Cherry will speak for her.

The cherry is green today, the light makeup is thinly swept, the skirt of the dress is embroidered with broken velvet flowers, and the little daughter is slowly delicate. Her hair is simply combed, and the ornaments are even lighter, and her eyebrows are even brighter. As she spoke, she held a porcelain plate full of spring plums, and offered it with a smile, "Wine and sweet fruit, Your Majesty, please use more." Those things that catch the wind and shadows, it is better to go with the wind. ”

Mu Beiyi saw the cherries, and looked at the aggrieved look on Pillow Chun's face, and his heart softened.

"Concubine Li saw the old master, so naturally everything is planned for the old master." The crescent moon whispered softly and looked at An Huatang.

An Huatang nodded.

The crescent moon took a deep breath and said slowly: "It is as Concubine Li said, this seal and the payment all point to Concubine Ming, and today I want to say my innocence for Concubine Ming, which is to respect Niangniang." It's better to find an old work of Concubine Ming, and compare the strength and depth of Shi Mo, which is the most convincing. ”

Pillow Chun said coldly: "I haven't painted in this palace for a long time, and there are no old paintings to compare." ”

"Sister Chang...... This is where the words are. An Huatang stood up with a smile, "I missed my sister when I entered the palace, and I also brought my sister's old paintings, and now I am in the Tinglan Pavilion." If His Majesty and the Queen want to compare, the concubine will immediately go to pick it up, and she will know immediately. ”

Pillow Chun frowned. It is an An Huatang's collection of paintings, whether it is made by himself or not, and he has done it with his own hands and feet. Now it's time to take it, whether it's her old work or not, it will be yes.

The well-prepared flower party is such a play? Buckle her with a hat that she has given to her privately. The strategy of the crescent moon, Liu Anran's advice, and An Huatang's help.

It doesn't matter who you give or how you give and receive, you are ready to do so.

Waiting for her to jump into this pit today, she can't turn over after a defeat.

Inevitably.

…… It's too underestimated.

Pillow Chun's fingertips gently swept over the carved gold pattern on the comb grate between the hair, sat down neatly, and laughed: "The fourteenth sister is really thoughtful, but it is still time-consuming and laborious to take the old works of the palace. As...... He asked His Majesty to pass on the Danqing pen and ink, and the concubine immediately drew a picture of the Nine Fish and Lotus River, which was also good...... Dedicated to His Majesty with expressions. ”

Mu Beiyi groaned slightly, and his jaw agreed.

An Huatang looked at the pillow and dressed himself, and took off the jade bracelet and ring on his right hand one by one.

Place your favorite spring jade bracelets, colored gemstone rings and coral bracelets on the file, burn incense, roll up your sleeves, clean your hands, and carry a pen.

An Huatang suddenly realized, and secretly said that it was not good, and said with a crescent moon in his ear: "Oops...... My sister-in-law learned to paint with her hands since she was a child......"

The crescent moon frowned, and said angrily: "Then why don't you go to Tinglan Pavilion to get a painting?!" ”

As soon as An Huatang turned around, he saw Baozhu coming over in a hurry, and reported in a low voice: "The little master is not good, today a few noodle students entered Qiyang Palace and said that they were sprinkling and sweeping, and they turned their heads and disappeared." The slave and maid will come back from fetching water...... But the two paintings you put in the hall are gone! ”

"What ......" An Huatang's heart was cold, and when he saw Pillow Chun leisurely, he learned that the conspiracy was exposed, and he lost a little.

Pillow Chun's voice was soft and charming, looking at Mu Beiyi from afar, and said softly: "The concubine is ugly." ”

Her sleeves are flying, her eyes are lowered, she is quiet and elegant when she is serious, and her small chin on the side is stunningly beautiful. Pick up the ink pen and dip the water pen, take cinnabar as scales, garcinia cambogia as stamens, and flower green as leaves. Take purple as the sky, the moon white as the star, and the goose yellow as the firefly. The thick place breaks the ink, the light is dyed, and the three or two strokes turn into slim stems, leaves, and stamens, which leap onto the paper.

And the light place is left blank, like a mist; It is also heavy on the waterline, like the reflection of the moonlight. This place is like a wave, and that place is like a flying light. Then take a cup of flower tea that has been brewed for ten breaths, take a sip and take it in your mouth.

"Okay?" Mu Beiyi asked.

"Hmm......" Pillow Chun shook his head, "Poof-"

She spat out a sip of tea like rain and ink, and it fell on the paper one after another. Suddenly, the whole picture was as moist as a drenched night after the rain, as if a fish's tail jumped out of the water in the next second.

An Huatang wiped the tea mist on his face that was spitted on the pillow spring, and was a little confused.

"Your Majesty, look at it, this one, can it be regarded as eye-catching?" Pillow Spring.

Lian Yueyang looked at it from a distance, and praised it: "Your Majesty, now anyone with a discerning eye can see the difference between the two pictures." The queen's mother offered a clumsy brush, and Shi Shi relied on chance to see that there was a return to the basics. Concubine Ming's painting is delicate and exquisite, with precise coloring and delicate tenderness. Who would believe that two paintings were made by one person? ”

Pillow Chun said in his heart, the previous one was painted by the left hand, and it took a lot of effort to make a bull's nose, so it was naturally clumsy.

Thankfully, it's a clumsy one. Therefore, he smiled: "Concubine Jing knows how to paint." ”

Mu Beiyi took a closer look, and it was really far away. Although the two pictures are the same thing and the same scene, they are very different. He meditated on the past, and there was some blame in his tone: "The queen is looking for paintings, and she must be more careful in the future." ”

Liu Anran didn't know that such a change had happened, she had some memories of Pillow Chun's ability to paint with her hands, but she didn't know that she was so skillful. Mu Beiyi's words had already lost her face, and her cheeks burned: "The concubine knows." So this painting ......"

"The queen's mother, your majesty knows who painted it."

Liu Anran was suspicious: "Nine Emperor Uncles ......"

Mu Yongyue watched the play for a long time, was in a good mood, and blew a horse whistle to call the servant: "Present the painting prepared by this king today." It's good to give Your Majesty and the Queen Mother a taste, eh? ”

Pillow Spring sat down by himself, poured a glass of grape wine, savored it, and looked at the little guy who entered the hall from afar with a pair of eyes.

The two little guys held a scroll, stood side by side, and saluted Mu Beiyi and Liu Anran, the pair of words was framed extremely exquisitely, and opened along the scroll, there were bursts of paper pages and ink aroma, and suddenly the bright light was ****** beautiful and gorgeous plum blossom seal, which was transcribed by Liuru Jushi's inscription: faded east wind full of makeup, poor butterfly powder and bee madness. From now on, who can say that a piece of spring heart pays begonias.

After reading it, I couldn't help but sigh that Mu Yongyue's mind was amazing, although I asked him to help him a little in advance, I didn't expect that there would be such a plan.

Spring heart pay begonia. This poem is an allusion to the drunkenness of the Taizhen concubine in the Agarwood Pavilion inscribed by the Liuru layman. Taizhen Guifei is drunk with residual makeup, hairpin bun is scattered, and charming, so there is the "Begonia Spring Sleep" that the Ming Emperor laughed at. Later, Liuru was painted by the layman, and he had to write this poem as an inscription.

Painting Begonia ...... Interesting.

Mu Yongyue pointed with both hands, pointed at the text panel, and chuckled: "Your Majesty and the queen mother, look at it, the minister's begonia spring sleep also has this idle chapter." Spring pillow, drunk natural begonia spring sleep...... This kind of sentiment is more reasonable. ”

"Huh." Lian Yueyang said, "It's the plum blossom seal that Ancai people are best at, and the handwriting is slightly similar." Now it seems that there is another chapter of Anzi, and the content of the poem is this ...... Begonia spring sleep. ”

The county lord of Fufeng watched from a distance and joked: "The queen mother is looking for such a half salary, and the initiator is probably the closest An Cai person to the queen mother." She has always been open-mouthed and clear-mouthed, "Didn't she see that An Cairen had done something wrong, and the queen mother was flustered, so she thought about pushing Concubine Ming." In the end, it was a handkerchief, and the queen did a good job. ”

Pillow Chun laughed lightly and covered his face with his sleeves: "What Concubine Rongde said, when will the concubine and the queen be not good sisters again?" We will always be like sisters. I borrowed the words of the Yue Guiren, this handwriting and seal all refer to the fourteenth sister, it is better to find a fourteenth sister's plum blossom seal to compare, and naturally know the reason. ”

An Huatang panicked, accidentally knocked over the teacup, stood up, and said straightly: "The concubine has never seen this volume!" ”

"Haven't you seen it?" Pillow Chun asked, "Then may I ask the prince side by side, where did you get this volume?" ”

Mu Yongyue rubbed his chin, as if recalling: "Like the scroll that the queen mother obtained, it was naturally collected from the market." But ......"

"Huh?" Mu Beiyi's face was not good.

"It was sold by the government. I heard that it was the late Concubine Shi's brother-in-law's family, who was the He family of the assassin history, and copied it from the house. Mu Yongyue snorted.

History of the Assassination? Pillow Chun sighed in his heart, it turned out to be genuine. That volume was collected by An Huatang to deal with himself, but the volume in front of him was indeed written by An Huatang himself. Presumably when she was in the boudoir, she thought that she would marry He Tingshi as a noble concubine, so she entrusted things to convey affection.

Such a thing of Meng Lang is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Thanks to Mu Yongyue's careful thinking, he didn't know where to find it, and he also printed this fake seal. This is also thanks to Duanmuruo's ability to never forget, so that he can see it and print it completely at a glance.

Liu Anranrao didn't know what was going on, how did she know that An Huatang had done such a bold thing. She only thought that this painting was the dirty water splashed by Mu Yongyue in troubled waters, and immediately raised her eyebrows: "As the prince said side by side, it is also unclear." Since An Cairen said that it was not yours, why don't you quickly find out the old work for comparison? ”

How can it be compared, it is the real work! It is to find the old work and take a look, you can see the same handwriting!

An Huatang's legs and stomach were already weak at the moment, and he tried to stand up straight while holding on to the table, and asked Liu Anran for help: "Queen Mother Mingjian, concubine...... Concubines...... There are no old works to compare with the concubines......"

Cherry interrupted: "What's the use of An Cairen begging the queen mother Mingjian, He Tingshi is a big corrupt official who has no king's law and fills his own pockets, His Majesty personally ordered to be killed, who will write him Laoshzi?" Such a rebellious charge, An Cairen didn't want to bear it. If An Cai people want to be clear, it is better to immediately ask for pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and prove themselves to be clear like Fang Cai Ming Concubine Niangniang. ”

Liu Anran immediately knew the seriousness of this matter, and with fear on his face, he took a step back and stayed away from An Huatang. This volume is so strange that it really can't be taken lightly.

The crescent moon eyes turned, and the handkerchief in the palm of the hand was loosened and loosened, loosened and clenched, as if he had thought of a reason. She tentatively asked An Huatang: "Can An Cairen prove himself clear?" ”

"Concubine ......" An Huatang was extremely frightened, "I am clear, but I can ......"

Pillow Chun raised his eyebrows slightly, but he felt a little tricky.

An Huatang did a lot of things to instigate, and formed a party with Liu Anran and Crescent. Although she is hostile and torn her face everywhere, An Huatang is the daughter of the An family in the end. Once the truth is confirmed, with Mu Beiyi's temperament, An Huatang is afraid that he will ...... Life is not in danger.

Leave the hidden danger and abandon it...... Pillow Chun's heart did not pity An Huatang, she knew that the sisterhood was exhausted, and she disappeared in the case of the third prince. It's just that the face of the An family, the face of the clan, is not so easy to erase. Although she asked someone to talk to Mu Yongyue about this matter, she asked Mu Yongyue to help him at today's flower banquet. But he didn't want Mu Yongyue's help, he was so direct that he would hinder and kill him.

Sure enough, it was Mu Yongyue's absolute style.

Wonderful!