Chapter 268: Stigma
The painting is waiting for the edict to be raised, and two columns of poems fall in the blank space of the picture: Gao Biao Yiyun Jun knows whether it is when the ice and snow are accumulated.
Different from He Yushi's vigorous and sharp handwriting, the words painted to be edicted have a kind of beautiful beauty.
Xin Yu was above board, carefully examined it, and praised: "Good sentences, good words." ”
"It's good if the little brother likes it." Painting to be edicted can hear this praise from the heart, and suddenly feel like a confidant.
"Uncle has such painting skills, he can go to the academy or a rich family to teach his children, why should he set up a stall on the street?"
Hearing this, the painting waited for the edict and sighed.
I used to think about going straight up, but I didn't expect to fall into a big pit and couldn't climb out.
Facing the young man's curious gaze, he couldn't say anything for a while, and said vaguely: "It's better to set up a stall on the street, and it's not for money......"
Looking at the hard mouth of the painting, Xin Yu probably understood.
If he was summoned to the Hanlin Academy, he was in the service of the royal family, and it was easy to cause trouble if he openly sold his paintings to obtain property. However, the income was too low, and there was no additional reward, so in order to make a living, he had to secretly set up a stall to sell paintings.
At this time, the suspicion of painting the edict in Xin Yu's heart was very small.
Whoever is a chess piece will have a hard time like this.
When the ink was dry, Xin Yu rolled up the painting, put down two taels of silver and turned around to leave, but was stopped by the painting.
"Little brother, give too much."
Xin Yu smiled: "I still think it's too little, with my uncle's painting skills, this painting is worth twenty taels of silver." ”
When he heard this, he was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, the young man had already strode away.
"Xin Zhi Zhao ......" Hua Zhi Zhao held the cold and hard broken silver tightly, looking at the direction where Xin Yu left for a long time and did not move.
The next day, Xin Yu stepped into the waiting hall, nodded and greeted the few people who came over as before, and subconsciously showed a big smile and quickly took it back.
Not long after, the palace attendants came to pass Xin Yu into the palace again.
As soon as she left, the divination edict suddenly came to the painting and looked left and right.
"What are you doing here?" The painting was frowned.
"Strange, strange." The divination edict was puzzled.
"What's weird?" Attracted by the act of divination, he asked out loud.
The chess waiting edict also opened his eyes and looked over.
The divination edict looked at the painting and muttered: "The day before yesterday, I made a random hexagram and calculated that the painting was going to be unlucky, but today I saw that not only was there no mildew, but I also made a small fortune. ”
The eyes of the painter and the edict changed suddenly.
He always thought that this guy was a god stick, but he didn't expect it to be a god calculation!
found that his colleague was a really capable person, and his attitude towards the edict was different: "Brother Bu is not wrong, the younger brother was originally going to be unlucky, but he met a nobleman......"
When the divination edict was heard, he immediately shook the turtle shell, and after reading the hexagram, he looked at the painting and waited for the edict with a very solemn expression.
"Brother Bu, could it be that the younger brother is still unlucky?"
"No-" The diviner shook his head, hesitated for a moment and said, "The opportunity for Brother Painting's rise to prominence may be in this nobleman." ”
Painting waits for the edict's heart to skip a beat.
The word and the chess are coming over and asking: "Brother painting, what is the identity of this nobleman?" ”
The painter hurriedly shook his head: "It's just that Pingshui meets, I don't know." ”
"That's a pity." Among them, the words are the youngest and the most talkative, "Brother Painting, I see that you just smiled very warmly at Xin Zhizhao." ”
"Ahem, they're all colleagues, and they don't see each other when they look down all day long, and it's not good to turn a blind eye to people all the time."
Xin Yu is now a wonderful person with good character and good temper in his heart who paints the edict, and he doesn't want to say that people are not against his will.
"I'm afraid that our enthusiasm will make people misunderstand that we want to climb the high branches."
The painting was blurted out: "Xin Zhizhao is not this kind of person. ”
"Huh?" Several people looked at him in unison.
"I have been painting characters for so many years, and I am used to observing a person's eyes.
"Brother painting, aren't you just judging people by their appearance." The word waits and shakes his head.
"If you don't believe it, I'll look at it in the future."
I believe that how a person gets along day and night for a long time will not be able to hide, and then a few colleagues will be able to find out that Xin is waiting for the edict.
Unexpectedly, a few days after the edict was said, a rumor came out: Mr. Songling has another person, and Xin Mu, who joined the Hanlin Academy with a book, is an impostor.
Xin Yu appeared as Xin Mu, and she didn't hide that she was not Mr. Songling from the beginning, which Emperor Xingyuan knew, Meng Xijiu knew, and Xie Zhangyuan of Hanlin Academy also knew.
However, knowing that these people did not stop the rumors from growing. People's mouths can't be stopped, compared to the top-level people who understand the situation early, ordinary people's sources have heard about it and then spread it.
Among them, the most angry are the students of Guozijian.
When school was dismissed, several young inmates poured into Qingsong Bookstore and surrounded the shopkeeper Hu.
"Do you know that the shopkeeper pretended to be Mr. Songling and used Mr. Songling's talent to learn to enter the Hanlin Academy!"
Shopkeeper Hu looked dazed: "What Hanlin Academy?" The old and a common man don't understand this. ”
"It's useless to talk to him. Let's go, go and meet the edict of Xin. The student who took the lead was Zhang Xu, the grandson of Zhang Shoufu.
On the way to Hanlin Courtyard, some people were worried: "Brother Zhang, I heard that person is the adopted son of the former queen, and he often has to be summoned today." ”
Zhang Xu sneered: "So what? We weren't going to hit him, we just asked him where he came from. Like me, you have read "Journey to the West", and you regard Mr. Songling as everyone, can you bear to be deceived by someone using his reputation? Hmph, if you are afraid, go back, I will go by myself, even if I am scolded, I will admit it! ”
People are divided into groups, things are gathered by like, and it is conceivable what kind of prisoners can be mixed with Zhang Xu. Hearing Zhang Xu's agitation, several people didn't say anything more, and went towards the Hanlin Courtyard with great momentum.
Naturally, the rumors about Xin Zhizhao also spread to the Hanlin Academy, and Xin Yu walked out when it was time for Xia Ya, and the few people in the east hall who were eager to try to make friends with her avoided it one after another, showing disdain.
It's just other places, the Hanlin Academy is a place for the Great Xia to cultivate talents, gathering talents from all over the world, and it is really infuriating to mix in such a person.
Xin Yu ignored these gazes and walked out, and under his calm look, he was actually in a good mood.
Lord He had already obtained Zhao Langzhong's handwriting, which was also different from Zhou Tong's letter, and she had not had the opportunity to meet the third Dongsheng in person.
Stepping into this whirlpool, she is not afraid of storms. The rumors about her show that the forces behind the scenes do exist, and seeing that she often enters the palace to accompany her, she is anxious.
"Did you come out?"
The young voice floated into Xin Yu's ears, and she followed the voice, and saw several teenagers jump out.