Should marry a concubine heart illuminating the moon

It is true that Shen Yuxin saved the tortured Song Mingyue, and it is not a violation of the first article in the third chapter of the agreement, after all, she was brought by Song Mingjue.But His Royal Highness the fourth princess has a perverse temper, and if one is unsatisfactory, the three of them will be unable to eat and walk around.The two brothers and sisters still have the life-saving talisman of the empress, what can Shen Yuxin do who is all alone?

Song Mingyue naturally wouldn't lose her temper just because of a shocking portrait.Shen Yu was very thirsty, just picked up the teacup, saw the cloudy tea in it and put it down again, and smiled flatteringly at the still cold-eyed Miss Song: "What do you think of my proposal at the beginning? You also saw it My ability is gone, don't think about it anymore?"

Song Mingyue turned around and sneered: "The ability to draw portraits? Or the ability to wash cloaks?"

Shen Yu was stunned by these words, Song Mingyue hit the iron while the iron was hot, and continued to sarcasm, "Yes, you are indeed unmatched in painting portraits, but if you behave like you today, trespassing in the Imperial Garden and attacking Zhao Hui, drawing a thousand or ten thousand portraits is not enough!" Not worthy of your death penalty."

"Sister is right, Ming Jue was reckless today, and Miss Shen can't be blamed entirely." Song Mingjue, who came in at some time, said something nice for Shen Yuxin.

But Song Mingyue didn't buy it, she glared at her younger brother, and scolded, "Shut up!"

Song Mingjue closed his mouth, lowered his head, crossed his hands in front of him, and didn't dare to move where he stood, like an angry little girl.Shen Yuxin snickered to herself, but she didn't dare to reveal half of it on her face.

"This is the end of the matter, you'd better leave the palace as soon as possible, so that Zhao Hui won't worry about it." Song Mingyue sighed, unwilling to waste any more words.

Shen Yuxin was taken aback, "Why is she thinking about me? She probably doesn't even remember what I look like, not to mention she bullied you like that, shouldn't she get it back?" Seeing Song Mingyue frowned, before she could speak, Shen Yuxin Grabbing the words, he said: "Don't talk to me about acting low-key and making compromises. I, Shen Yuxin, walked sideways when I was young. Don't talk about bullying you today. I can't swallow the words that Zhao Hui said to me. What is it? A lot of reading and a bright tongue, what do you mean by crooked melons and jujubes ruining Mingjue? Pooh! My old Shen family is also a family of scholars for generations. If it weren't for all the effort spent on painting, I wouldn't treat her ancestors as [-] years old. I’m too embarrassed to go home after scolding and smoking black smoke!”

Shen Yuxin became more and more enthusiastic as she stepped on the bench, rolled up her sleeves, and vomited quickly: "Let me tell you, Song Mingyue, everyone in my old Shen family is a doctor... I started as the number one scholar, so I am the second place." , but it’s nothing that I’ve been exposed to since I was a child! There are thousands of articles about historical court affairs, and there are thousands of articles. Besides, the women in my hometown can go to the hall and get off the bed. A ruffian who can show his face to do menial work and do business, and can afford good land and gold houses for a rich man, even a white lotus of Zhao Hui's level is not worthy to carry shoes for my old lady!"

The two siblings were stunned when they heard it. Shen Yuxin took a final deep breath, stared at Song Mingyue with wide eyes, and said: "Miss Song, Ma Shan is being ridden by others and bullied by others. If you continue to behave like this If you keep your voice low and only want to live, then you will never have a bright future in this life. If you don't believe me, send me out of the palace tomorrow."

Song Mingyue lowered her head and lowered her eyes, and did not make a sound for a long time.Shen Yu was not in a hurry, picked up the teacup and drank, sticking out her tongue astringently.

"Ming Jue, go get a set of men's clothes. Miss Shen is about the same size as you, so she should be able to wear them." Song Mingyue raised her head and said.

Song Mingjue left as he said, and came over with a suit of clothes in his arms after a short while. After putting them down, he turned around consciously and went out to close the door.

Song Mingyue put the clothes in front of Shen Yuxin, and said in a flat voice: "Although it is more convenient to be a woman in the palace, it is still difficult to enter the hall after all. Since you are so talented, you might as well go to Qingmo Academy for a try. If you are lucky enough to reach the sky in one step , then as you said, if you are unlucky..."

"No misfortune!" Shen Yuxin interrupted with a big wave of her hand, "Looking forward and looking ahead will never make a big deal, just look at it!"

This time, Shen Yu didn't dare to bother Xiaojia Biyu, so she fumbled and put on men's clothes which were simpler than women's clothes.The green silk was rolled up, and as soon as the wooden hairpin was inserted, Song Mingyue's eyes lit up.Song Mingyue, who has no two chests, glanced at Shen Yu's flat chest, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "He still looks like a refined scholar, although his figure looks thinner, but fortunately he is tall enough for most people to look at. Not tricky."

Shen Yu's heart sank and she was unhappy.You can point your nose and scold her, but you can't bring your parents along, let alone slander her bosom!But she didn't dare, so she could only stare at Song Mingyue's chest in aggrieved manner.

Song Mingyue followed her gaze down, then raised her head and scolded: "Teacher Deng! I just gouged out your dog's eyes just looking at it!"

Shen Yuxin's dog eyes naturally had to be kept, but a pair of dog eyes and a pair of dexterous hands alone were not enough for a master who wanted to enter Qingmo Academy.The two siblings of the Song family discussed until evening. At first, they wanted Shen Yuxin to enter the Qingmo Academy as a slave to do some odd jobs so that they could get acquainted.Because this kind of status is the most humble in the palace, but also safer.But to be a slave, you have to be a slave. If there is no mercy from the master, not to mention getting out of the slavery, even the child is a slave at birth, and he is born inferior.Shen Yuxin disagreed desperately, so she finally decided to let Shen Yuxin use the identity of a servant boy to sneak into Qingmo Academy first before discussing.

"Shen Xiao... oh no, it's time to change your words to you, Mr. Shen. Also, remember that if someone asks if your name is Qingniao Ming Danxin's loyal heart, you can no longer say that you are a female concubine." Song Mingjue smiled. , with a serious face, said, "Qingmo Academy has existed for a hundred years since the previous dynasty. Under the sect of the Son of Heaven, once one enters Qingyun, the status and status cannot be the same as before. Therefore, countless painters recommend themselves to the palace every year, just to become famous for one painting. After the evaluation, there will be three more reviewers. Only after they all pass, can they be famous in the world."

Shen Yu asked strangely: "Is this the emperor who likes calligraphy and painting so much?"

Song Mingyue snorted coldly, and said: "Zhao Zongqian was originally a martial artist. Before he usurped the throne, he didn't know a few words in Dou Da. Up to now, he needs a literary servant to read the memorials. His preference for calligraphy and painting is just to cover up his idiot nature. That's all."

But this idiot dared to rebel against you, and even took the throne of your old Song family.Shen Yuxin secretly slandered, but she could not agree with Song Mingyue's extreme remarks.This Zhao Zongqian can be the emperor, there must be something special about him.

Song Mingjue obviously agrees with Shen Yuxin's thoughts more, just smiled, and continued: "These three people all have real skills, and Mr. Yu Meng, who is called Mr. Meng Chang, is good at calligraphy and his cursive script is like a stroke of magic. Yan Mengqing, who is called Xianru, is good at layman Painting mountains and rivers in ink and wash, the world-famous Qionghai Whale Falling Picture is from him. Cai Xun, the last Wuxun Taoist, is as good at portrait painting as you. Although it is not as realistic as yours, it is also lifelike. It can be better than the right, and the picture of today's emperor and empress is from him."

Shen Yu rested her chin on her heart, listened carefully, wrote down the names of these three people one by one, and then asked, "Why is there no Taoist seeker for this Cai Xun?"

Song Mingjue looked as if he knew what you were talking about, and explained tirelessly: "Among the three people, this Wuxun Daoist is the most skilled, and even the empress favors him. Speaking of Cai Xun, it is said that He was originally a small Taoist priest who traveled all over the world. He was fortunate to hide on a mountain top and witnessed the earth-shattering battle of Guanlan. Kong was born, and he also used this to ascend to the sky in one step and become the incomparable talent that the Mohao scholars all over the world are vying for."

Song Mingyue glanced feebly at Song Mingjue who was in high spirits. The great battle that caused countless deaths and injuries and caused the world's lives to be destroyed directly caused the vitality of the Jin Dynasty to be greatly damaged. Otherwise, no matter how absurd their father, Song Hui, would not let the Song family The dynasty fell into oblivion so quickly.

On the contrary, Shen Yu listened with gusto, pondered for a moment, and asked again: "How old is this Taoist Wu Xun?"

Song Mingjue was stunned for a moment, and then said: "It should be over sixty years old."

"How is your temperament?"

"Why do you ask this?" Song Mingyue frowned slightly, feeling puzzled.

"Damn, these sour old men have lived to this age, and they always have some little hobbies. If I want to win his favor as soon as possible, why don't I take a shortcut and find what I like?" .

Song Mingyue looked at the pensive Song Mingjue. This younger brother is good at everything, but he is simple-minded and not fancy, otherwise he wouldn't have been unloved by those gentlemen in the Confucius Institute.Although it has something to do with his status, he would never pay attention to this little hobby of Cai Xun.

Sure enough, Song Mingjue pondered for a long time, finally shook his head, and said with a helpless wry smile: "These three of you are all high-spirited in and out of the palace, and I have never heard of any small hobbies."

"That's all." Shen Yuxin saw that he had been thinking hard for a long time and did not let out a loud fart, so she no longer felt embarrassed, and said: "Don't worry about these things, I don't think you are such a material, go there tomorrow You just recommend the Qingmo Academy, and I will tell you the rest."

Song Mingjue went back to her room sullenly. While Song Mingyue was tidying up the bed, she glanced at the concubine who was sitting alone at the coffee table, frowning and secretly lost in thought. She thought about it a few times, and couldn't help but say, "Don't worry about this matter." It's too much effort, there are days in the dark, you are willing to help me like this is the kindness of heaven."

Shen Yuxin looked at the slender, bulging figure, and narrowed her eyes with a smile: "What is the number of days? I don't like to hear such words. The truth is that everything depends on man's will, and my fate is up to me. If you think it's wrong for me I owe you, why don't you promise me with your body after that?"

Song Mingyue didn't even bother to stare at her this time, so she slapped her forehead and sighed, ignoring her.

Early the next morning, Song Mingjue knocked on the door.

Song Mingyue didn't say anything, but felt uneasy in her heart.For the first time, Meng Lang, who didn't care about Shen Yu last night, didn't say a word, but even straightened her clothes himself.It made Shen Yu think that she had taken the wrong medicine, and she was on tenterhooks all morning.

When the two were about to go out, Song Mingyue stood in the courtyard, like a snow plum, beautiful and proud.

She said softly: "Return safely."