At this time, Mu Yunxiao was already a little disappointed in Xia Qianwei, he thought that this girl was calm, but he knew that this time he was just using a little agitation, and she was full of mistakes.

Could it be that she overthrew the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Hou Mansion just by luck?

"That's it, Qianwei, King Ming just thinks of the old love and points you out, and has no other intentions. Even if these two paintings are fakes, the mourners like them. The Queen Mother spoke, for fear that Xia Qianwei would be too young and vigorous to clean up the situation.

Mu Yunxiao smiled, "The county lord of Yongle will not do something uncertain, the queen mother is afraid that she does not know, before she gave a pair of real handiwork of Mr. Zhan, a master of Yunguo calligraphy, on Miss Liu's handicap, which is quite eye-catching." ”

Everyone only heard Mu Yunxiao briefly mention what happened in Liu's mansion at the beginning, it turned out that the prince Jiang of the imperial historian had sent a fake to the second lady Liu Yuran, and she gave it to Liu Qin'er, not wanting to be exposed by Xia Qianwei in public, and this matter also made Liu Yuran a laughing stock for a period of time.

Liu Qin'er...... This young lady's name seems to have been heard somewhere.

After some whispering, Mama suddenly realized that it was the Miss Liu family who committed suicide by throwing herself into the lake, and the second Miss Liu Yuran finally married Prince Jiang as a concubine, and later heard that she died of depression shortly after entering the door.

The eyes of the grandmothers looking at Xia Qianwei changed again, and they couldn't help but remember that Mao Daochang had approved the life of the Yongle County Lord before, saying that she was a lone star...... The Miss Liu family, who was good friends with her, ended up so miserably, it seems that no lady from any family has been close to the county lord of Yongle since then.

So their queen mother......

Xia Qianwei's hand in her sleeve was clenched tightly at some point, she knew that Mu Yunxiao was absolutely uneasy and kind when she mentioned Liu Qin'er at this time, and a chill floated to the soles of her feet, but she had to always maintain a modest smile on her face.

"I didn't expect His Royal Highness King Ming to know so much about the affairs in Beijing."

"After all, it is really unseemly for the son of Yushi to give his fiancée a fake." Mu Yunxiao meant that such a ridiculous thing could be spread from ten to one hundred without inquiring, so it was not uncommon for it to reach his ears.

But the grandmothers thought again, although this matter is absurd, but as an outsider, Xia Qianwei really shouldn't expose the ugly things of others in public, isn't what the Queen Mother likes is the Yongle County Lord's indisputability?

Especially in Miss Liu's courtesy, the county lord of Yongle is so nosy, it is really out of proportion.

"Before this king entered the palace, he also found someone to appraise the painting, why does the county lord of Yongle think that this is a fake?"

Mu Yunxiao saw that mentioning Liu Qin'er's name did not make Xia Qianwei show the slightest wave, and he turned his words and pulled everyone back to the present.

I saw that the girl came back to her senses and slowly approached the two famous paintings.

"Qianwei once heard the Queen Mother mention that this Qingle master lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests all the year round, and the ink used in this flat boat tour has a faint bamboo fragrance, and the smell is very special, and you will know its wonder if you think about it carefully."

Bamboo incense?

The Queen Mother immediately became interested, and put the painting close to her nose, and there was really a refreshing smell of bamboo leaves.

Presumably, if the painter added bamboo juice to the grinding, then the bamboo forest must have been everywhere in the place where he lived, and he was deeply fond of it.

"Yes, Master Qingle loves bamboo very much!" The Queen Mother remembered that there were two poems from the mouth of Master Qingle that were widely circulated in the market, both of which praised Chunzhu.

Therefore, the ink is studied with bamboo juice, except for the exquisite master Qingle, who can have such a wonderful idea?

Mu Yunxiao really didn't expect Xia Qianwei's observation to be so keen, and most connoisseurs start from the brushwork habits, and the two brushes are so similar, I didn't expect the difference to lie in the ink!

"It's not enough to prove that the other is a fake."

"Absolutely." Xia Qianwei met Mu Yunxiao's eyes, which seemed to be light and light, but in fact, the undercurrent was turbulent.

I saw her slowly come to the stone comprehension map, slender fingers lightly flicked the ink line on the painting, "This picture is made of ancient ink, people who know the painting understand, the ancient ink is thicker, it can be stored for a long time, the older the better, most of the paintings are used in valuable paintings, just to be able to sell at a good price." ”

And how could a master like Master Qingle, who is far away from the world, care if his paintings can be sold for a high price? For him, creation is just a whim of comprehension, and then it is given to someone who is destined to do it, and he doesn't care if it can be stored for a long time.

Hearing this, the corners of Mu Yunxiao's mouth had already raised a profound arc, although this inference was a bit far-fetched and not necessarily accurate, but Xia Qianwei said it reasonably, which made people's hearts favor her again, and it really couldn't be underestimated.

“…… Indeed, this ancient ink is not a low-hanging fruit, Master Qingle has been advocating frugality for a long time, how can he use this valuable ink to paint. The Queen Mother nodded in agreement, then reached out and patted the back of Xia Qianwei's hand gently, "It's still that you are meticulous, and the fakes that haven't been tested at fourteen have let your kid see the doorway." ”

"Whether it is true or not, the filial piety of His Royal Highness King Ming is commendable."

The atmosphere in the pavilion was once again harmonious and harmonious, as if the unpleasantness had never happened.

However, when Xia Qianwei left the Empress Dowager's palace, she clearly felt that the eyes of the palace people passing by looked at her a little differently.

"Did you hear that? The county lord of Yongle was at the Queen Mother's place and was reprimanded by His Royal Highness King Ming! ”

"Really? His Royal Highness King Ming is known for his good temper, it must be that the county lord of Yongle has done something out of bounds, otherwise how could he make the prince angry! ”

"Now that Yongle County is in the limelight, it is inevitable that he will be pampered and ......arrogant."

For a while, all kinds of rumors and rumors arose, and Xia Qianwei, who was secretly observing, suddenly understood Mu Yunxiao's intentions today.

I didn't expect His Royal Highness King Ming, who has always been indisputable with the world, to be so popular in the palace.

Xia Qianwei didn't doubt it at all, even if everyone saw it with their own eyes, no one would be on her side, if she and Mu Yunxiao clashed head-on, then the one who suffered the loss must be her!

It's just that why did King Ming, who hadn't seen him for a long time, suddenly enter the palace to trouble her?

Has she done anything to hurt Mu Yunxiao's interests recently?

Xia Qianwei stopped suddenly, could it be ......

It's night.

The quiet palace was shrouded in a deep atmosphere, and the queen mother's bedroom was filled with a soothing herbal fragrance, but the noble old man on the couch slept unsteadily.

"Don't, don't come here...... Ahh

An exclamation came, and the grandmother guarding the door hurriedly chased in, "The Queen Mother?!" ”

I saw the Queen Mother sitting up with a sweat, she panted lightly and looked overly frightened, recalling the babies who were bleeding from the seven orifices in the dream, she looked at the nervous grandmother with palpitations, "Quick, pass on the hair!" ”