[Jianwang 3 + Qin Shimingyue] Grumpy Qin father beats people online

Xinzheng, Han Palace.

Honglian rummaged through her paintings, but never found the previous painting.She looked through it again in doubt, but still couldn't find it, and waved her hand: "Hey, are all the paintings I left outside last time here? Why is there one missing?"

The maid stepped forward to take a look, and said, "Your Highness, all the paintings you dropped that day have been collected here, and there are a total of nine correct ones."

Honglian curled her lips, the maid must not dare to lie to her, then who took her painting?She put the painting back, and it was fine if she couldn't find it, and if it was gone, just draw another one.

Honglian waved her hand and said, "You all go out, don't disturb me."

The maids left one after another as promised, Honglian watched the maids leave, and cautiously tiptoed to look outside the door, all the maids retreated to go about their business, only two guarded at the palace gate from a distance.

Honglian nodded in satisfaction, sat back quietly, poured a few drops of water into the inkstone, picked up the ink ingot and slowly grinded it.The ink thickened under her patient grinding, she added a little more water, and slowly grinded round and round until the ink flowed into the ink marks caused by the grinding.

With a good ink, Honglian unfolded another piece of snow-white silk, took out a brush, and painted seriously.The outline gradually became clear and formed under the pen. From the hair to the eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, she was so absorbed in it that she didn't know how much time had passed.

Time passed bit by bit, Honglian was so absorbed that she didn't even notice when there was a shadow watching her for a long time.After an hour passed, she rubbed her sore wrist, put down her pen in satisfaction, and raised the painting to look at it carefully.

Unexpectedly, she stretched out a plain hand from her side, gently and skillfully pulled out the painting from her hand, and said with a smile: "Drawing with heart, it is naturally made by nature."

Hong Lian was about to have a fit, but this familiar voice made her suppress her anger abruptly, and she turned her head and said in surprise, "Why is it you!"

Wen Yu looked at her painting and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness is so engrossed in the painting, I didn't notice it after looking at it for a quarter of an hour, so I really like it."

Honglian's cheeks flushed, and she said angrily, "What do you like or not! I don't know! I'm just bored and drawing for fun!"

As she spoke, she reached out to snatch the painting, but Wen Yu switched the painting from her right hand to her left, leaving Hong Lian in a hurry, "Did Your Royal Highness tell Brother Wei Zhuang about this?"

Honglian was even more anxious, stomping her feet and said, "Why should I tell him—"

Wen Yu shook the painting silk, and Wei Zhuang's expression appeared on the painting, "Some words, if you miss the opportunity, you may never be able to say them again."

Honglian blurted out: "You still talk about me, did you do it yourself!"

While speaking, she carelessly bumped into the table case, and the inkstone, brush washer, and paperweight fell down in a "scramble", Wen Yu's figure moved, and her hands were like the wind, catching the inkstone and paperweight with both hands, and kicked the table case over with one kick. I just caught the brush wash.She put the inkstone and paperweight on the table, took Honglian's hand, and put the painting silk into her palm.

Wen Yu glanced at her with a half-smile: "How do you know if I've done it?"

Hong Lian was stunned suddenly, and said in surprise: "You did it?"

Wen Yu smiled, and his words were full of indisputable meaning, and said: "I have always adhered to a principle that only by taking the initiative can I take the initiative. As long as I want, I must get it. Ideals are like this, power is like this , feelings, as well."

Honglian hesitated for a moment, and said, "Who is it?"

Wen Yu said mysteriously: "It's someone you know, I'll tell you when we meet next time."

Honglian's curiosity was raised to the highest level, and she repeatedly asked: "Can't you tell me now? Do you have to do it next time?"

Wen Yu bypassed her and walked out, "Because I still have something important to do today, so I will tell you next time."

"Hey, won't you teach me how to play the piano today?" Hong Lian chased after a few steps, "Why are you leaving now?"

Wen Yu didn't turn her head back, and said: "It was originally planned to teach you, but something happened temporarily, so it was cancelled."

"What are you going to do? Is it dangerous?"

Wen Yu paused, and suddenly remembered something. Thousands of thoughts ran through her mind, and she finally made a decision, saying: "Then, do you want to go with me?"

Honglian's eyes lit up: "Can you?"

"Of course, because what I want to do is in the palace."

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Honglian dismissed all the maids, found an excuse and slipped out of her palace.It was also because she often slipped out to play in Xinzheng, the maid just thought she had gone out as usual, without asking any further questions, and she left with Wen Yu in a relaxed manner.

"What are we going to do?"

Wen Yu turned her head, and put her slender index finger in front of her red lips, "You must do what I ask you to do later, otherwise you won't be able to see a complete good show."

Honglian's curiosity was almost overflowing, but she still suppressed the desire to ask, and she looked forward to this good show even more.

The two turned around three times and turned twice, and at some point they turned to the Langhuan Garden built by Han Wang for viewing flowers and trees in four seasons.This place is not only for King Han to enjoy the flowers and trees of the four seasons, but also for his secret enjoyment with Mrs. Mingzhu.There is no one else except the court lady Shihua.

Wen Yu arrived here, and suddenly patted Honglian, "You go to hide there first."

Hong Lian looked in the direction of her finger. It was a rockery piled up with strange rocks, and clear running water was flowing out of it.The rockery is full of daisies, densely clustered, delicate yellow stamens dotted in the center of the white petals, and the fine green leaves seem emerald enough to drip water.Because of the lush growth, it is almost airtight, and ordinary people can't see it even if they hide behind it.

Hong Lian ran a few steps according to her words, and hid in.

She hid behind Taipinghua, watching Wen Yu's movements.But Wen Yu rose from the ground, lightly leaping to the top of the pavilion.After a while, there was the sound of "jingling" fighting in the distance, and suddenly a young man in white flashed out of thin air, he staggered and almost fell off the eaves.But his fleeing seemed useless, Wen Yu followed him like a shadow, instantly restraining his vitals.At the same time, another black figure flashed from behind the attic, but it was a step too late, and stared at her intently.

Wen Yu tapped the acupoints of the boy in white, and he couldn't move immediately, while she kept her finger on his throat, smiling at the man in black.

The man's complexion was cloudy and uncertain, and he was restrained for a while, not knowing what to do.Whenever he showed the idea of ​​a sneak attack, Wen Yu immediately moved the white-clothed boy in front of her to block his attack, but forced him to bind his hands and feet.

He finally gave up the sneak attack and talked with Wen Yu.Wen Yu didn't know what request he made, his complexion became obviously ugly, but he still nodded in agreement.The black-clothed man's movement was like smoke, and he silently disappeared into Langhuan Garden along a concealed route.

Looking at the direction he was heading, he was actually going to the government hall in front of him.

Honglian didn't know what she was going to do, but she had never seen these two people in the palace, and she didn't know where they came from.Since being robbed twice, her vigilance against any stranger who can ignore the defense and appear in the palace has been greatly improved.

"Hmph, Ji Wuye is actually guarding the palace like this! Anyone can come and go freely, and this princess has been robbed over and over again, which is really a crime to be punished!"

Anger welled up in Hong Lian's heart, and her patience with Ji Wuye's actions at this moment was extreme.But she calmed down and waited to see how things developed.

After waiting patiently for about a quarter of an hour, Wen Yu suddenly unlocked the acupuncture points of the white-clothed boy, and the white-clothed boy retreated far away almost the instant the acupuncture points were untied, the speed was astounding.Honglian turned her head to look at the entrance of Langhuan Garden, and sure enough, a person appeared.

The man was dressed in black, and the vest and cloak were both red, and the armor around the shoulders hung down behind him; the brown shoes did not reach the ground, obviously for the convenience of movement; he was wearing long boots, walking like the wind, facing the red lotus go ahead.As the distance got closer, Guren could see his face more clearly: the cheekbones were protruding, the eyes were slightly triangular, and there was a fierce look unconsciously between glances.The muscles on his face trembled, causing the thick eyebrows and beard to twist together, which made people feel cold.

Honglian has always disliked him, not only because he is arrogant and domineering, but also because Ji Wuye saw her once or twice, not only did not respect her status as a princess, but often looked at her with presumptuous eyes she.

That look made her very uncomfortable, and she had the illusion that she had become Ji Wuye's plaything.

She herself has heard that Ji Wuye is very greedy for beauty, and if any pretty women in Xinzheng are seen by the housekeeper who specializes in selecting beauties in his mansion, needless to say, they will be captured by him one by one. In the mansion, there are only some powerful officials who can make him afraid.

Later, his power became stronger and stronger, and no one in South Korea could suppress him, and it was not enough to rob civilian women. What's more unseemly, if the wives and daughters of officials in the DPRK and China fell in love with him, he would find a way to make money for them. For a heinous crime, he was sent to a big prison, and his wife and daughter were plundered to enjoy in his own mansion.

He also built a sparrow pavilion in the general's mansion to collect beauties. In its heyday, the entire thirteenth floor of the sparrow pavilion was full of beauties. Once these beauties were tired of him, they would be like discarded shoes.In the past two years, he has begun to pay attention to the talent and connotation of beauties. It has long been difficult for him to catch ordinary vulgar fans, and the number of talents living in the Sparrow Pavilion has decreased.

It is an exaggeration to say that if Hu Meiren and other women had not entered the palace early to serve the King of Han, they would not have been able to escape Ji Wuye's grasp.

But Wen Yu...

Hong Lian still heard a little bit of news about her, for example, she asked Zhang Liang to take her away on a stormy day, and then she disappeared.Listening to the few words of Ninth Brother Han Fei, she seemed to be imprisoned in the Sparrow Pavilion by Ji Wuye.Then within a few days, it was rumored that the bird pavilion was burned by thieves.

Of course she said she was burned by the thieves, but when Wen Yu appeared in front of her again, she understood what was going on. It was Wen Yu who set fire to the Que Pavilion and forced Ji Wuye not to speak out.Ji Wuye is still looking for the culprit who burned his bird pavilion, but he is only investigating secretly, and he dare not let outsiders know.

Honglian had even bigger doubts. She hijacked the boy in white just to force the man in black to invite Ji Wuye?It seems that these two people should be Ji Wuye's subordinates without a doubt.As for why she did this, it was naturally because there were too many people in the former government and it was easy to expose their whereabouts. It is better to let Ji Wuye's subordinates go in person.

But what exactly did she ask Ji Wuye to do?

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