Emperor Xinchen

"The servant girl dare not..."

"Shua" knelt down, and the master said neither humble nor overbearing, "The servants are only worried about your majesty's health..."

"Kang Jian?" Stretching out his hand to knead the painted landscape into a ball, Chu Liangyu snorted coldly, "Since the prime minister dared to say 'learn into civil and martial arts, and sell it to the emperor', then you and the others took the lonely calligraphy to the market to sell Let's sell it... If you don't want a thousand taels of silver, I will take your head... Don't think that this impoverished Phoenix is ​​really inferior to these lowly servant girls!"

"This..." Staring at the ball of paper on the ground in perplexity, the boss took a sneak peek at Yao Huaiyuan.

Although recently the emperor and Mingxiang were referred to as "sisters", she still knew that Mingxiang was on their side.

Seeing that the master was looking at him, Yao Huaiyuan said softly, "Your Majesty, it is not difficult for others to do this... Everyone knows that if a person who grabs a brush survives, the painting is worthless... How can Your Majesty waste the lives of everyone with a mere tael of money? ?”

"What about Mingxiang's paintings?" Chu Liangyu stopped Yao Huaiyuan with a sneer, and said in the direction of the principal, "There are more than a hundred solitary drawings, and all of them can be signed with the Mingxiang's seal... If half a month is still rare, then Huo Weird and ruthless!"

"This..." Seeing that the king's face was flushed and he seemed to be extremely angry, the chief minister looked at Yao Huaiyuan hesitantly.

"How come? You have to ask Ming Xiang about such a trivial matter?" Chu Liangyu turned his back to Yao Huaiyuan and said loudly, blocking the supervisor's sight. Gu Yehao sent a letter to Huangmei, saying who is in charge of this country!"

"Your Majesty, calm down!" Following the steps given by Chu Liangyu, Yao Huaiyuan saluted in his direction, "Your Majesty, go and get the private seal."

"Mingxiang?" The chief was terrified.

Chu Liangyu shook his sleeves and said, "Why? If you don't listen to Gu, you won't listen to your master either?"

"This..." He kowtowed to accept the imperial order from his predecessors, the master bit his lips and said, "My servant obeys the order."

Three months later, the ink is as old as before, and the painting is as long as it is, but the signature on the foot of the painting is slightly different from the past.

Taking a closer look at the smiling boss, Yao Huaiyuan smiled: "Are you happy now, Nizi?"

"Happy... I'm happy..." Covering his lips and following behind Yao Huaiyuan, the master reproached himself, "If your Majesty's money for selling paintings is used to reward us, then the servant girl must be too happy , how dare to stop..."

"However, Your Majesty's behavior has made the maidservant a villain..." Looking at Yao Huaiyuan's expression, the master complained softly, "The sisters who came with the maidservant are all blaming the maidservant for not knowing what is good and what is bad. The reporter actually said that the maidservant used to want to block their way...Mingxiang, you are the most intimate person, so why don't you comment on the maidservant's previous actions or not?"

"The master is too worried..." Wen smiled and listened to the master's complaint, Yao Huaiyuan took out an edict from his sleeve and put it in his hand, "This is from the capital. Your Highness likes the words of the master... Although your majesty came to Yuquan It's for recuperation... But when the disease will be cured, it's up to me to decide..."

"Mingxiang!" The principal was overjoyed.

Holding the hard-won imperial edict tightly in his hand, the master got up and knelt down towards Yao Huaiyuan: "My servant will feel at ease with your words..."

"Heh..." Yao Huaiyuan raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to support the master, "We are all doing things for His Highness, how can we feel at ease because of Yuan's words... The master's words are serious... Yuan thinks that the master only needs to follow His Highness's words. That will surely bless the younger generations, and make Chang'an forever..."

"Yes..." Yao Huaiyuan responded with a nod, and the master hurried to the secret room to take out a bunch of scrolls.

Selling scrolls is now cheaper than it used to be.

Earlier, all the scrolls that flowed out from the hands of the king were sent to Kyoto.

These many months passed, perhaps His Highness felt relieved of the King, and perhaps Ming Xiang obtained other secret orders from His Highness, the scrolls painted by the King can finally be bought and sold on the street.

Of course, all the money sold are Ming Xiangluo.

Thinking about the recent months, more and more people bought the king's calligraphy, and the king's complexion became more and more depressed, and the master couldn't help but lower his eyebrows and smile.

I thought that only disobedience can make people unhappy in this world, but who would have thought that following the trend can make people angry.

Mingxiang is really wonderful!

Turning his eyes to look at the woman who was accompanying the king to visit the garden, the master quickly stepped out of the temple gate with a few palace maids dressed in costumes.

Mingxiang said that this business can only be done when he is well-known.

……

Hearing the master's footsteps drifting away from the wall, Yao Huaiyuan turned his eyes and said to his side: "Sister, I'm afraid I'm almost at the end of my story!"

"What? Ah Yuan can't wait any longer?" Chu Liangyu murmured as he looked at Yao Huaiyuan's ten fingers as if no one else was around, "It's been a rough month for you..."

"Where..." With a chuckle and withdrawing his hand, Yao Huaiyuan said, "It's just that I followed my sister to draw some pictures... It's not hard work..."

Isn't it hard work?Thinking of the hundreds of picture scrolls that have been produced from the fingertips of the people in front of him in the past few months, Chu Liangyu smiled and said: "I have contacted the old department, and I will be able to leave this place soon..."

"Are you going to the northern border?" Zhanyan and Chu Liangyu smiled, and Yao Huaiyuan thought, if Nian'an didn't know that Yao Huaiyuan was in Mingyuan's shell, then she would not be able to be as easy as she is now. Fool the people in the palace.

"Does Ayuan want to go to northern Xinjiang?" Chu Liangyu said, looking up at the yellowed dead leaves in the temple, "Maybe northern Xinjiang can't find such a beautiful scenery as Yuquan."

"Why, sister wants Huaiyuan to stay in the capital?" Pointing at Chu Liangyu's eyebrows, Yao Huaiyuan laughed and said, "Your Majesty has escaped, how can you bear to leave me here alone?"

Chu Liangyu smiled lightly: "The Northland is very bitter. Not only is there no satin all over the body, but even the food is not to your taste..."

Yao Huaiyuan pursed his lips: "It would be better if this is the case. Huaiyuan really doesn't know what a hard life is like."

"If that's the case, then let's go together at night." Chu Liangyu led Yao Huaiyuan back to the courtyard, and whispered, "After nightfall, the candles will be extinguished. If you see a figure, or it is difficult to escape..."

Hearing that Chu Liangyu had made such a plan, Yao Huaiyuan thought for a moment, and said: "Sister, it is wrong to think like this... If there is a candle, maybe the people in this temple don't care... If there is no candle in this courtyard... After seeing the candle, Huaiyuan thought that this must be a self-inflicted trap..."

"Then what does A Yuan mean?" Chu Liangyu pursed his lips as he listened intently to the thoughts of the person beside him.She was only thinking about the shadows cast on the window lattice by the candlelight at night, but she forgot that Yuquan Temple has not turned off the flames in the past few months.

"Huaiyuan thought that sister should ask her subordinates to dress up normally, come and leave quietly... what we can leave behind with Nian'an may be broken porcelain pieces all over the place, or a big fire... "Yao Huaiyuan tapped on the table, methodically, "Sister knows that Nian'an is also a suspicious person, and she might not be suspicious of Huaiyuan...but the money accumulated in Yuquan Temple in March cannot help but she doesn't mind. "

"So, is Ah Yuan hoping that Gu will rob you?" Chu Liangyu said, holding Yao Huaiyuan's wrist with his eyebrows bent, "Robbing away is a good strategy... After this, all the crimes are on Gu, even though Things went wrong in the future, and Ah Yuan is still the Ming King of Qi Dynasty..."

"King Ming?" Seeing that the woman seated opposite was joking about that, Yao Huaiyuan laughed, "It's just a title, sister actually took it seriously... why sister didn't say it earlier because she likes this thing, if she said it sooner, Huaiyuan may give my sister ten or eight..."

"Ten or eight? Then you have to think about what words to use to please..." Chu Liangyu leaned forward and rubbed the forehead of the person in front of him, using a voice that only two people could hear. The voice said softly, "I want to be with you forever, what's your majesty's opinion?"

"Will you always be by your side?" Looking up at the trembling eyelashes in front of her eyes, Yao Huaiyuan smiled brightly, but Chu Liangyu's lips were full of sweetness that Chu Liangyu had never seen in this life, "Since my sister wants to be by your side forever, then then I will give it to you!"

"Whatever?" Chu Liangyu said, bowing his head and biting the red part of his forehead, "Your Majesty must remember this matter firmly! If you forget it in the future, I will definitely not be kind!"

"Hmm..." With a slight answer from the curved eyebrows, Yao Huaiyuan and Chu Liangyu straightened their collars.

Yao Huaiyuan's condescending smile forced Yao Huaiyuan to curl his lips into a smile: "My sister is becoming more and more attractive..."

"Really?" Chu Liangyu returned to the table noncommittally, "Tomorrow, it will be a new game."

Is it a new bureau?

Turning around and returning to the house from Chu Liangyu's residence, Yao Huaiyuan lit the account book hidden under the couch.Sister Liangyu can use picture scrolls to pass on letters, both she and Nian'an can think of it.

However, if you want to think that the method of passing on the book is to sell the painting at a high price, it is difficult for others.

First, there are very few emperors' calligraphy in the world.Two, although there are many people in Kyoto, not everyone has leisure time.Third, under the ink treasure is the seal of the right minister Mingyuan...

Looking at the huddled footer, Yao Huaiyuan thought to himself, my elder sister is really calculating—not only did she choose the style of painting when she was young, but she also paid to find a servant girl to bid for it.

In this way, even though it cost tens of thousands of taels of silver, it also borrowed the wind and summoned the old department.

In detail, the only drawback of this plan is that Chu Liangyu is dead in the eyes of the world, and so is her old department.

But fortunately, my sister's old department has a good eye, understood the mystery in the painting, and found the Ming Palace.

He poured the paper ashes into the incense burner with his hands down, and Yao Huaiyuan burned the letter he got from Xue Yi again, and held a teacup to drink slowly.

At night, there is a faint fragrance of flowers outside the window.

After Yao Huaiyuan recognized the smell of sweet-scented osmanthus, the door bolt fell to the ground.

"Ming Wang..." He called someone in a gentle manner, and the man in black who opened the door walked swiftly to Yao Huaiyuan's side.

"You are?" Yao Huaiyuan pretended to be frightened and dropped the teacup, but felt a pain in the back of his neck.

"excuse me……"

Quickly carrying Yao Huaiyuan on his shoulders, the man in black quickly stepped on the broken porcelain on the ground and went straight to the back gate of Yuquan Temple.

When he sent the person on his shoulders to the chariot, the mountain temple not far away was already in flames.

"Let's go." Reaching out to protect Yao Huaiyuan into his arms, the masked man in the chariot smiled lightly.

Everyone in the world thinks that she has lived in northern Xinjiang for a long time, and she is destined to dominate the north, but it is not the case.

The so-called real is empty, and the imaginary is real - Nanjiang is the land where she has been operating for many years!

Ah Yuan!You are going back home with Liangyu!

There are your favorite flowers.