Chapter Twenty-Four: Her Priceless Treasure
Before Fengqi Palace, Jiang Jiang saw a cloud of smoke in the sky above there, and his heart became more and more anxious, and he ran forward with the strength to eat milk, and the more he ran, the more aggrieved he became.
What secrets can be hidden in a studio, she usually eats melons honestly like an invisible person, who is in the way, nothing to do with her.
After returning to the palace, Jiang Jiang went straight to the studio, and saw that the studio was no longer burning, and the residual smoke floated out, and his mind was blank, so he took a wet handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose and rushed in.
The crescent moon only had time to touch the corner of the phoenix robe, and watched the little queen plunge into the dilapidated studio, "Niangniang!"
Looking at the half-burned studio, Jiang Jiang choked up and roared, "Don't come in." ”
He walked to the easel in front of him.
The dust-proof white brocade cloth had been burned and broken, and there was a water trail on it, and she raised her hand to uncover it, and then her heart trembled.
Under the night sky, the bustling city is surrounded by high-rise buildings and countless traffic, and the lights are brighter than the stars, illuminating the entire sky.
It was where she was born, and it had been blackened and burned for the most part, soaked in water, and blurred.
The tip of Jiang Jiang's nose was sour, the mist blocked her vision, she didn't dare to look at other paintings, but she couldn't control her pace, and found all the paintings that she could barely see one by one, and the light in her eyes was completely extinguished.
Who she is, where she comes from, her relatives and friends, her modern routine.
These paintings are memories and priceless treasures for her.
The crescent moon had been guarding the door, and she heard a suppressed low sobbing sound at the tip of her ear, and she was worried, "Niangniang?"
Jiang Jiang didn't respond, gritted his teeth and buried his head in the burned easel to search, his fingers dyed black, tears fell on the tip of his nose, and fell into the ashes drop by drop.
Until he caught a glimpse of a fragment of camouflage, the whole person couldn't hold back at all, fell to the ground, and cried sadly like a child who had lost his baby.
She worked hard for more than half a year, outlining every scene of modern life with one stroke at a time, everyone, carefully guarded, and a fire was all burned to ashes.
When night fell, a candle was lit in the palace, and the crescent moon held a bowl of soup and gently knocked on the door of the palace, "Niangniang, eat something." ”
"I'm not hungry. Jiang Jiang bit the corner of his lip, stared at the white drawing paper, and clenched the charcoal, as if he didn't know how to start.
Crescent sighed and cheered up again, "Then, what kind of paint does the mother want, the slave will go and find it for you." ”
Jiang Jiang took a deep breath and forced himself to come out of his sluggish mood, "No, I have it all." ”
If it was destroyed, she would spend more than half a year drawing it.
With such a self-suggestion, Jiang Jiang reluctantly returned some blood, covered the easel with a white cloth, got up and opened the door of the hall, and said, "Can the arsonist be found?"
The crescent moon was pleasantly surprised when she saw the little queen open the door, but when she saw her red eyes from crying, she was distressed, and the crescent moon put the warm chicken soup on the table, "It's a cleaning palace maid, but she said she didn't know how she set the fire." ”
Jiang Jiang took the soup handed over by the crescent moon and looked at her puzzled, "What do you mean?"
The palace maid kept saying that she did not set fire, she was also well-behaved on weekdays, and the arson was quite strange, and she also quibbled that she did not set fire to this memory, she slept and woke up to see that the studio was on fire. ”
Jiang Jiang looked puzzled when he heard this, "This lie is a bit unbelievable. ”
The slave didn't believe it either, but she cried and cried that she had been wronged, and insisted that she was just sleeping, and that she was not setting fire. ”
"It's annoying. Jiang Jiang knocked on his head with a headache, and said irritably, "You deal with it." ”
"That's right. Jiang Jiang grabbed the sleeve of the crescent moon again, and said apologetically, "How is the art exhibition?"
She left so many people running away, it was really irresponsible.
"Concubine Chun Niangniang and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince handled it very well, and it was Song Shuzhen who came out on top. ”
"Huh?" Jiang Jiang was surprised, "It's actually her." ”
"Miss Song used the technique of rubbing, and the koi fish printed out of the rubbing were naturally lifelike, and Miss Jiang's Shangyuan tour lantern picture could not compare to this skill. ”
Seeing that Jiang Jiang had shifted her attention and was not as depressed as Fang Cai, the crescent moon breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and added a bowl of soup to her, "Fortunately, all the ladies came to the exhibition just to watch the show to relieve boredom, and there is a prince in charge, so there is no problem." ”
"Is Yan Huaishu there all the time?" Jiang Jiang was a little confused, didn't he say that he was so busy that he was in a hurry.
"Hmm. The crescent moon remembered that expression when Nanling came to Fengqi Palace to explain the end of the exhibition...... Presumably, His Highness must have suffered a lot.
After all, most of the people in this exhibition came to the East Palace.
Jiang Jiang thought that the forbidden books that had turned into ashes along with the painting paper were gone, and Yan Huaishu should be very happy.
Late at night, East Palace.
There was still a candle flame burning in the study, Yan Huaishu rubbed his eyes tiredly, threw the official document aside, and asked Changling, who was waiting on the side, "What's the matter with the fire over there in Fengqi Palace?"
"It's a palace maid who set the fire, and he doesn't admit to shouting injustice. ”
Changling stepped forward to offer a cup of tea, Yan Huaishu took it and took a sip to refresh himself, remembering Jiang Jiang's hurried departure, he lowered his eyes, "It's just a studio, the little queen is a baby." ”
Nanling said that when he passed, the little queen was very sad that she was still locked in the dormitory, and the studio was burned badly, and not a single painting remained. ”
Yan Huaishu was stunned when he heard this, the optimistic and cheerful little queen on weekdays has no heart and lungs, will she be sad because of these paintings?
"What about the remnants?"
The little queen put it away herself, and she was reluctant to throw it away. ”
Yan Huaishu stared at a certain point of contemplation on the desk, and his slender fingers tapped lightly, carelessly.
After a while, he picked up an official document and opened it, and said while dipping it in ink, "Send some meat to Fengqi Palace tomorrow." ”
The little queen loves to eat barbecue, why not turn grief and anger into appetite, and people who eat happily will naturally be happy.
After that, he added, "By the way, let Nanling find some interesting history books and send them together." ”
The palace is lit up with lights, standing on a high place and looking at it, majestic and magnificent, indescribable beauty.
"Niangniang, my subordinates took advantage of the fire chaos and took a painting. ”
A guard knelt on one knee and presented the tattered scroll in his hand to the woman in a black cloak in front of him.
The woman raised her hand to take it, and after unfolding it, she looked at the tall and tall young man in the painting who was saluting, and her willow eyebrows folded slightly, "Who is this man, how can there be such a character in Shengjing." ”
Not to mention that she has never seen this dress, could it be that the little queen has someone in her heart?
Then she returned the painting to the guard, the black gold mask glowing with a coldness, "Go look for it over there and see if you can find him." ”
"Yes. ”
The guard took the order, and the woman turned to look at the gorgeous and prosperous palace, and her eyes turned in the direction of Fengqi Palace.
Empress.
"Is the system available?"
"The goodwill hypnosis system is working for you, this time using deep hypnosis four times, and the remaining times: once. ”
"You said about upgrading, so what abilities can I get after promotion?"
"You can turn on the mall mode. The mechanical electronic voice said word by word, "At present, twenty percent of the energy is still needed to advance, and I hope that the host will collect energy as soon as possible to open the mall, and there will be a surprise gift package when the mall is opened." ”