After rebirth, I took the script of spoiling my wife

"Recently, there are more and more people coming from foreign countries in the imperial city. You should bring more people with you when you go out."

"Your Highness has sent someone." Rong Qing continued to paint, looking up at Cang Heng from time to time.

"That's fine. Although those are people from a small country, they have to be on guard, especially this year when Prince Lian is here, and I don't know what King An's plan is."

"Are you sure you want to talk about this in front of me?" Rong Qing knew that he had entered the East Palace and was the person in the backyard.

Since ancient times, there has been no harem capable of politics, after all, it is a joint relationship with the mother's family.

"Hey hey..." Cang Heng scratched his hair and laughed a few times to ease his embarrassment.

It's not that neither Jiang Ye nor Jing Shuo are willing to talk about this with him, especially Jiang Ye, who despises him as if he despises something.

When the painting was finished and the last stroke was completed, Rong Qing let out a sigh of relief.

"Did you just say that the prince is holding back?"

"Ah, yes." Cang Heng was in a trance, but when he heard Rong Qing's question, he quickly responded.

"Who is that?" Rong Qing asked.

"Oh, that's Crown Prince An. Originally, it would be enough to send some envoys for this tribute, and Anguo is considered the most powerful in a small country. It makes me even more unable to understand why King An would send the crown prince over."

"..." Rong Qing was silent.

Cang Heng continued: "I heard that Prince Lian has been in poor health since he was a child. He needs medicine all the year round, and he will suffer from cold and illness in winter. To put it bluntly, he is a sick child, but he has a good brain and is He has developed Anguo into what it is today, so I can't figure out that King An wants the crown prince to go to heaven and suffer all kinds of hardships."

Rong Qing thought about Cang Heng's words carefully, then raised the corners of his lips, and said lightly: "Xu was not sent by King An."

"!!?" Cang Heng was puzzled directly, but he suddenly realized when he saw Rong Qing's smile.

"You mean that His Highness the Crown Prince wants to come by himself."

"Maybe it is." Rong Qing is not sure, but there is an [-]% possibility, because a person who can develop a small country into such a appearance cannot put himself in a disadvantageous position.

"You and Zhengjun are getting better and better, and you are not afraid of the prince's taste." Jiang Ye's voice came in before he arrived.

"Jiang Ye, you can't say a good word. You insist on stabbing me as soon as we meet."

"Hey... You can actually tell that it's stabbing you, there's progress and progress." Jiang Ye clapped his hands as he spoke, causing Cang Heng to jump up from his chair.

"Let's have a fight, don't pick the ground, just the backyard."

"His Royal Highness Jin An." Jing Shuo walked into the room slowly, with a gentle expression on his face, like a handsome young man.

"You don't need these empty etiquettes outside." Rong Qing smiled back, this man had a deep thought, if he only devoted himself to Jun Yan, it would be fine, if he didn't, he would be in big trouble.

"This art gallery is well-decorated, and the crown prince has put his heart into Zhengjun." Jiang Ye also said to Rong Qing.

"Just call me by my name." Rong Qing still didn't want them to be so formal, it'd be better to be like Cang Heng.

Jing Shuo walked to Cang Heng's side: "Since Zhengjun wants to treat us as friends, Xiaoheng must not disappoint Zhengjun's friendship."

"That's natural." He will definitely protect Rong Qing. If others dare to bully Rong Qing, he will be the first to disagree.

"The prince has already protected people very well." Although there were not many people, there were many masters hidden in the dark.

Jiang Ye also knew that almost half of the industry in this area came from the prince's subordinates, so basically all the people here belonged to the prince.

Jing Shuo just smiled and said nothing.Instead, he turned to admire the paintings hanging on the wall.

"Is this an art gallery?" An Zilian's frail body appeared at the entrance of the art gallery.

"We have distinguished guests today, so we won't entertain them." The shopkeeper appeared at the right time, and politely issued an order to evict the guests.

When An Zilian heard this, a regretful expression immediately appeared on his face.

But when he saw Cang Heng, his eyes lit up instantly.

"Master Cang!"

When Cang Heng heard the voice, he turned his head and saw Prince Lian: "Prince An, why are you here?"

"I was a bit bored staying in the post house, so I wanted to come out and see how bustling the streets of the Great Sage are." An Zilian walked into the house while talking: "When I passed by this painting gallery, I saw that the painting gallery is exquisitely maintained. But I didn't expect to meet Mr. Cang."

An Zilian smiled kindly, with sincerity on his face, as if it was really like what he said, and it was a coincidence that he just passed by the gallery and met Cang Heng.

Cang Heng chuckled a few times, he didn't dare to speak indiscriminately, for fear of being caught in a trap.

Seeing this, Jing Shuo stood in front of Cang Heng: "Chen Jing Shuo, I am fortunate to have heard of Prince An's name."

"Zi Lian is also lucky to have heard Lord Jing's name." An Zilian said with a smile: "What are the other two adults called?"

An Zilian turned his attention to Rong Qing, seeming to look him up and down, and then glanced at Jiang Ye.

"Chen Jiang Ye." Jiang Ye nodded.

"The prince is Zhengjun Rongqing."

When An Zilian heard this, he immediately put away his smile and put on a respectful expression, and saluted Rong Qing: "It turned out to be Your Highness Zhengjun, please forgive Zilian's rudeness."

"It's okay." Rong Qing looked at An Zilian's frail body and his somewhat pale face.Suppressing the conjecture in his heart, this person's thoughts are too deep, and he can't see through.

"Zhengjun is generous and kind, no wonder His Royal Highness the Crown Prince loves Zhengjun so much."

"Overrated."

"How can it be too much praise, Zhengjun can afford this praise." An Zilian said sincerely.

Rong Qing was a little displeased, this person had been praising him to the top, which made him very reluctant to continue talking to him.

"Prince An is also very famous, why belittle himself so much." Jiang Ye looked at An Zilian with a half smile.

"Master Jiang's words are over. Zilian knows his own abilities, so why belittle him?" An Zilian still smiled.

Rong Qing could tell that this person was here to find trouble, if he wanted to argue with him.He couldn't finish talking for a while, and he didn't want to argue with this person.

"If Prince An is here to appreciate the paintings, then please feel free to do so. If not, then don't disturb Zhengjun's painting." Jiang Ye had already disliked him, and he was very angry when he came.

An Zilian clenched his hands under his sleeves slightly, with a smile still on his face: "Zilian is here to admire the paintings, so naturally he also wants to see His Highness Zhengjun's painting skills."

"..." Jiang Ye didn't say anything else. After all, An Zilian was also the prince of a country, and he wouldn't force people to be kicked out.

Seeing that no one was talking anymore, An Zilian took a few steps forward to admire the painting Rong Qing had just painted.

What is painted on the painting is a trace, a picture of hundreds of flowers is traced, the painting is exquisite, even more beautiful and vivid than the original.

"His Royal Highness Zhengjun's painting skills are so superb, and Zi Lian also admires them very much. It's just that Zi Lian also learned painting skills when he was young, so I don't know if he can compare with His Highness Zheng Jun." An Zilian turned his gaze back to the painting, smiling Turning to look at Rong Qing...