fake prince

Chapter 666 Hello, Su Ziji
After returning to Wanglufang's Daiguo Mansion, I got out of the car, and the Ye Daoist called for people to move the imperial calligraphy and paintings into it.

Although it is also a gift from the imperial court, there is still some difference whether there is an imperial envoy or not.

At least this time, it didn't attract the attention of outsiders. There were only two big boxes, two people lifted them, and only four people carried the things in.

When Jian Qu came over, what he saw was that the big boxes were being moved into the mansion, unfolded one by one, and after confirming one piece, it would be sent to the courtyard for collection.

It also takes time to confirm each picture. Jian Qu is in charge of this aspect of the mansion, so he just counts them.

Ye Taoist went into the study of the main courtyard, got a picture under the paperweight, didn't dare to look at it carefully, rolled it up and put it out of his sleeve.

When he left the mansion again, Jian Qu was still helping to count the calligraphy and paintings given by the emperor. The wild Taoist got on the bullock cart and went to the princess mansion, thinking to himself: "Princess Xinping is the aunt of the lord. It's all difficult, could it be that the lord wants to give charcoal in a timely manner?"

That's fine, the lord's foundation in Beijing is shallow, and he doesn't have much contact with the lord. The two kings of Qi and Shu must fight against each other according to the emperor's request. Then, if they unite with some clan members who won't be feared by the emperor, at least at the critical moment, how much can they do? Road.

Princess Xinping is just a princess. If she doesn't fall out of favor, it's not a big deal if she makes friends with her. What's more, if she falls out of favor, as long as she maintains a certain degree and doesn't let the rumors spread outside, it will be fine.

Xinping Princess Mansion·Entrance

A concierge just came out to unload things and was about to close the door when he saw a bullock cart parked at the gate of the house.

Since Princess Xinping fell out of favor, although people occasionally come to visit her, it is far less lively than in the past.

The person who got off the bullock cart looked like a well-to-do scholar who was not too young. To such a person, the servants of the princess's mansion might not have liked him in the past, but now it is the time to be a man with his tail between his legs. People, although not warm, can be regarded as polite.

Seeing him approaching, the concierge stopped and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I am Lu Fengyun, the family order of the Duke of Dai's mansion. I am here to deliver something to the princess under the order of my lord. Please inform me." The visitor said.

The family order of the Daiguo government?
The servant's originally indifferent expression changed, he looked at the wild Taoist, became more polite, and said: "Please wait a moment, let me go in and report to the princess."

With that said, he walked in quickly.

At this time, everyone in the princess mansion was cautious, because the master had been in a bad mood, so the servants naturally did not dare to be too ostentatious, lest they be angered by the master.

Princess Xinping leaned on the soft bed in the small warm hall, frowned as she listened to the maid playing the piano, and after listening for a while, she stopped.

"Okay, you go down." Waving the maid to step back, she just stared outside in a daze.

In the past, she always liked to hold small banquets, and invited some famous ladies and talented people in Beijing to gather in her mansion or another courtyard, listen to playing the piano, compose poems, and enjoy singing and dancing together. A lifetime thing.

It's only been a few months, but it feels like years have passed. She doesn't think it's a kind of grace to enter the palace at any time, until she is confiscated with a token to restrain her feet, and then entering the palace has become extremely difficult.

In the past, she didn't think it was so difficult to see her father. Whether she wanted to go to the outer palace of the imperial city to ask her father to see him, or her father came to Pixiang Palace, she could easily see her. Now she knows that even if she is When the imperial daughter is rejected by her father, what used to be taken for granted has become a luxury.

How can this be accepted by Princess Xinping?
So she would rather stay in the princess mansion in a fit of anger than ask someone to enter the palace. Since the emperor doesn't want to see her, then she won't go to see her.

At this time, after hearing the servant's report, saying that the family order of the Duke of Dai's mansion was ordered to come to see her, Princess Xinping slowly straightened up, and looked at the servant a little bit slowly.

"A person from Daiguo's mansion?"

People from Su Zi?Her face turned cold, and she wanted to be expelled, but she changed her mind halfway through the words.

"Let him in."

Waiting for the wild Taoist to be led into the main courtyard, he saw Princess Xinping with a cold expression in the flower hall, and hurriedly saluted.

She didn't cry for a while, and after a while, the wild Taoist heard the girl above said coldly: "Get up."

"Is Dai Guogong asking you to bring me something?" Princess Xinping sat there, seemingly indifferently asking, but the hand hanging by her side was slowly clenched, and the sharp nails were firmly inserted into the flesh .

The wild Taoist took out the picture, presented it, and said respectfully: "If you want to return to the princess, my lord asked me to give this picture to the princess."

Ye Taoist held up the picture, waiting for Princess Xinping's people to take the picture from him.

Princess Xinping, who was sitting at the top, did not ask someone to pick up the picture immediately, but stared at the wild Taoist standing in front of her, silent.

Time passed little by little, and the strange atmosphere made the standing maids hold their breaths more and more, but the wild Taoist didn't seem to feel it at all, and still bowed and held up the picture with a respectful attitude.

Just relying on this calm posture, it is no longer an ordinary new family order of the Duke's Mansion.

Princess Xinping stared at the wild Taoist and thought to herself: "The master has a stubborn temper, but the housekeeper is so abominable!"

Thinking of the scenes of her and Su Ziji's exchanges in the past, all kinds of emotions came to my heart.

Of course, no matter how angry Princess Xinping was, she would get angry when she saw the people from Dai Guogong's mansion, so she wouldn't directly vent her anger on the wild Taoist.

It's just that she has come to the current situation, and she naturally guesses that it must be because she has shown affection for Su Ziji several times, which annoys and embarrasses her father who knew Su Ziji's identity long ago.

This kind of royal chaos, she herself felt embarrassed when she thought about it, and she wanted to escape even more, and she didn't blame her father for not wanting to see her again.

Thinking of this, her face became even more gray and defeated, but she didn't want to continue the stalemate.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you bring this picture over?" Princess Xinping glanced at the maid closest to her in displeasure, and scolded.

The maid wanted to go over to get the picture just now, but was stopped by the princess' eyes. She was reprimanded at this time, but she didn't dare to refute, so she hurried over, took the picture from Ye Daoist's hand, and gave it to Princess Xinping with both hands.

"Could it be that you Dai Guogong did it yourself?" Princess Xinping took it, and asked without looking at it immediately, but stared at the wild Taoist coldly.

Ye Daoist respectfully replied: "Princess, this is indeed the work of my master."

"I really didn't expect that at my current stage, he would come to give gifts without avoiding suspicion? I want to see what kind of picture he gave me." Princess Xinping sneered, and slowly unfolded the picture.

Her hands are slender and fair, and her skin is as good as suet jade. Compared with the scroll paper, the paper looks sallow.

But after slowly unfolding the scrolled painting, as soon as the ink painting came out, people couldn't notice Princess Xinping's beautiful hands at all, and they couldn't help but be attracted by the painting.

It has to be said that Su Ziji's paintings are now worthy of masters, with a beautiful style and an elegant and unrestrained style, especially figure paintings, with just a few strokes, the figures can be drawn vividly.

The picture that Su Ziji asked the wild Taoist to send over is a figure painting.

But the content of the painting made Princess Xinping not in the mood to appreciate the beauty of the painting. After seeing it clearly, she was surprised at first, and then flew into a rage.

"Hi, Su Ziji!"

(End of this chapter)