Famous artist

"See Your Majesty"

"Ai Qing is free of courtesy" Ling Guang stretched out a hand and bent down to help.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, I don't know if your Majesty called my ministers here"

"It's all right, the chrysanthemums in the imperial garden are blooming vigorously, I send you to take a look at the flowers"

When Gongsun Qian heard that Ling Guang had announced him, he tidied up and rushed from the vice minister's mansion to the palace. He was thinking about something important, but found that he was just letting him enjoy the flowers, so he was stunned for a while.

"Aiqing is working hard on state affairs, so she should combine work with rest and relax." Ling Guang took the fish food from the side and sprinkled it into the pond.

Gongsun Qian took a deep breath, looked at the flowers in the garden, and inexplicably relaxed a lot.

Ling Guang ordered people to bring painting tools and Guqin.

"Your Majesty wants to paint?"

"What does Aiqing mean?" Ling Guang stretched out the rice paper and looked up at Gongsun Qian.

Gongsun Qian smiled, "I never thought that the king would paint"

"It's just to pass the time. The lonely king hasn't listened to Aiqing's piano music for a long time. Let's play a song today."

"Yes, what song does Your Majesty want to listen to?"

"Ai Qing is whatever you want"

"Yes"

Gongsun Qian sat aside, gently plucked the strings and tried the sound, "It's a good piano"

"If Aiqing likes it, give it to Aiqing." Ling Guang looked at the surrounding scenery, bowed his head and began to draw.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness, but you will not be rewarded for nothing."

"Aiqing's music can make the lonely king happy. This is merit. If Aiqing thinks it's not enough, just play it to the lonely king often in the future."

"Ministry of obedience"

"Master, master" Gen Mochi stretched out his hand and shook in front of Zhong Kunyi, "What are you thinking? Everyone is halfway through drawing, master, where is your painting?" Gen Mochi looked at the blank rice paper on Zhong Kunyi's desk A look of despair.

Zhong Kunyi sighed, "I don't know how to paint"

"Ah?" Gen Mochi rubbed his head, "It's over, it's over, this match is going to be out"

Zhong Kunyi looked at Gen Mochi, who had nothing to love, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I can't do anything, I still drag you down."

Gen Mochi sighed, lay down on the table, and then stared at Zhong Kunyi closely, "Master, you can draw as you please, and you can't hand in a blank piece of paper, right?"

Zhong Kunyi looked at the people around him, and found that the work was basically completed, but she was still a blank piece of paper. Suddenly, she thought of the jade pendant that Meng Zhang gave her, which was stained with ink and printed on the rice paper. A vague shape of the jade pendant appeared. He picked up the brush and wrote the words Su Jizhi next to it.

Gen Mochi swallowed, no longer having any hope.

After watching the manager screen one by one from the first table, he put away the eye-catching ones, walked up to Gen Mochi and nodded, put away his paintings, walked up to Zhong Kunyi to look at them, and put them away too. stand up.

Gen Mochi and Zhong Kunyi were indescribably surprised, and others seemed to be struck by lightning: Is this okay?

"My lord, I don't know anything about Su Jizhi's paintings, so this can be regarded as passing the test," the unconvinced complaints of those who were not selected.

The steward turned around and looked calmly, "The protest is invalid."

"My lord, how much benefit has Su Jizhi given you, can you protect him so blatantly?" Su Yan sneered.

"I don't know Su Jizhi, and I have nothing to do with him, but the pattern of this painting is the totem of the royal family. I think it is really good, but the last hurdle is selected by His Royal Highness."

Su Yan snorted coldly and sat in his seat.

Gen Mochi touched Zhong Kunyi beside him, "Master, this manager seems to be very concerned about your affairs, what's your relationship?"

"We have nothing to do with each other? Maybe it's because your paintings are more outstanding, and I can't bear to let you out, so I reluctantly let me pass." Zhong Kunyi picked up the jade pendant and wiped it, turned and left.

As soon as he walked forward, he was stopped by someone, and when he looked up, it was Su Yan.

"Master Su, what's the matter? If there's nothing else, please get out of the way."

"Is it okay to block your way? This is Mr. Su Yan, Su Shangqing's nephew, how dare you be so rude?" Su Yan didn't speak, but an official son next to him spoke first.

"He is Su Shangqing's nephew, not Su Shangqing. The same draftees have the same status, no high or low." Zhong Kunyi replied blankly, trying to bypass and leave, but was stopped by Su Yan.

"The son of a mere servant, actually compared his status with me. Do you know that Su Shijun is my uncle today?"

"What's with me?"

"you"

"Master Su, why don't we teach him a lesson?"

Gen Mochi hurried forward, "This is the royal palace, and people are watching everywhere, so you don't have to worry about losing your etiquette and being seen by others, which will affect your image."

Su Yan pushed Gen Mochi aside, "Go aside"

Zhong Kunyi quickly walked sideways to help, and stabilized the person's figure, "What exactly does Mr. Su want?"

"You are the son of the servant of the Ministry of War, how about we have a competition?"

Zhong Kunyi looked at the man's reluctance, picked up a branch beside him and "click until it ends"

Su Yan threw a punch with one hand, but Zhong Kunyi dodged it sideways, and the branch brushed against Su Yan's hair.

After a few moves, Su Yan was obviously at a disadvantage, and he drew out the sword of the boy beside him and swung it over, but was dodged by Zhong Kunyi, who spun around behind Su Yan and controlled Su Yan's hands.

"Master be careful"

"Young Master Su, come on"

Suddenly, another icy chill rushed to the limbs, Zhong Kunyi let go of Su Yan and took a few steps back.

"master……"

Seeing that Su Yan's sword was about to hit Zhong Kunyi, he was suddenly hit by a stone and deviated from one side.

"Su Yan, what are you doing?" Suddenly an angry voice came, which startled everyone.

"See His Royal Highness the Crown Prince" everyone hurriedly knelt down to salute, Zhong Kunyi held back the cold and knelt aside, but couldn't say a word, the day when the cold poison broke out was getting closer and closer, and I'm afraid he would die soon!

"You're okay." Meng Zhang ignored the others and stepped forward to help Zhong Kunyi up. A burst of chills rushed into his body. Meng Zhang shook. Zhong Kunyi wanted to push Meng Zhang away, but he didn't want Meng Zhang to hold him Grab his arm.

"Everyone is equal in the palace draft, don't rely on the status of the elders to act recklessly, this time the selection is for the crown princess and princess who have passed, not street gangsters, street rascals"

Gen Mochi wanted to go forward to help, but Meng Zhang stopped him with a look.

"Ling Feng, ask the steward to teach you well"

"Yes"

Meng Zhang resisted the cold and insisted on helping Zhong Kunyi into the house. In order to avoid others knowing, he never let go of Zhong Kunyi along the way. He didn't blow into the palm of his hand until he helped him to the bed and covered him with a quilt.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

"Okay~ It's so cold." Meng Zhang rubbed his palms, "By the way, where is the new medicine that Cui Yicheng prescribed?"

Ling Feng took out a porcelain bottle from his waist, "Your Highness, this medicine is only for relieving, and it is useless. Cui Yicheng said that his cold poison has poured into the internal organs, and there is no medicine to cure it."

"He is my savior, and I will never allow him to have trouble." Meng Zhang took the porcelain bottle and poured out a pill for someone to feed. He heard the person muttering to himself but couldn't hear clearly, so he possessed himself.

"A Qian?" Meng Zhang didn't understand, he sent someone to check, and there was no one with Qian in his name around him!

"Your Highness..." Ling Feng watched helplessly as Meng Zhang stabbed his finger, blood dripped onto Zhong Kunyi's lips, and slowly disappeared.

"Your Highness, how can you have so many, you"

"If you really can't prepare an antidote, you can only continue his life like this."

Ling Feng didn't know what to say, but his face was eager.

Zhong Kunyi, who had taken the medicine, was a little conscious, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Meng Zhang, "Your Highness?" Zhong Kunyi moved in, "Your Highness, it's better to stay away from me."

"why?"

"Your Highness caught cold, it's my fault"

Meng Zhang sighed, "You need to get better soon, I still want to hear you play the music."

"Your Highness, if you want to listen, you can do it anytime."

"You take good care of it first. Only when you are healthy can you play the piano for me. Those people don't need to pay attention to it, and don't need to endure it. Don't wrong yourself."

Naturally, he knew Meng Zhang was kind to him, but he didn't know why, "Why is Your Highness so kind to the grassroots?"

"You play the piano very well"

Zhong Kunyi just smiled when he heard the answer several times.

For a few days in a row, I spent it peacefully. There was no mission assessment, and Zhong Kunyi didn't leave home. This exercise actually felt better. I don't know if it was because of the medicine that Meng Zhang gave.

"Mr. Su"

Zhong Kunyi was sitting in the yard playing chess with herself, when she heard Ling Feng's voice, she got up and saluted "Master Ling"

"Young Master Su, Your Highness caught wind and cold that day, and it hasn't recovered for a few days. I'm not very happy, but I want to hear you play the piano. Let's go to the East Palace."

Zhong Kunyi heard that she immediately went into the house, hugged Guqin and Lingfeng and left.

"Go away, you all said not to drink, didn't you hear?" Meng Zhang's voice was heard as soon as he arrived at the door.

Ling Feng winked, everyone backed out, and when they looked up, they saw Meng Zhang who had wrapped himself into a ball.

"Grassman, see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince"

Hearing that it was Zhong Kunyi, Meng Zhang showed his head, "Su Jizhi? Get up quickly."

"Your Highness, I offended you." Zhong Kunyi stepped forward to fish Meng Zhang out of the quilt

"How can your highness get better if you don't take medicine?"

"It's useless after eating for a few days. I got a headache from being quarreled by them. It just so happens that you came and played me a tune."

Zhong Kunyi took the medicine bowl aside, "Your Highness, drink the medicine first."

"Don't drink it, it's too bitter, and it's useless to drink it," Meng Zhang wrapped himself up again after finishing speaking.

"Your Highness, if you don't drink the medicine, I can only go to the king," Ling Feng shouted.

"Don't talk about looking for the father, it's useless for you to pull the father out of the coffin"

Meng Zhang's words made Zhong Kunyi laugh, he really was a child.

"Does Your Highness want to listen to music, dig out bird nests, or go into the water to catch fish?" Zhong Kunyi said all the things she played with when she was a child.

Meng Zhang showed his head, "Are you taking me to play?"

"Your Highness, drink the medicine first"

Meng Zhang looked at the medicine bowl in Zhong Kunyi's hand, grabbed it with one hand, pinched his nose and drank it in one go, and Zhong Kunyi quickly handed over the tea beside him.

"Take me now" Meng Zhang was about to get out of bed after speaking, but was stopped by Zhong Kunyi?

"Your Highness hasn't healed yet, why don't Caomin play a tune for His Highness first, and play with His Highness another day"

"it is good"

Zhong Kunyi sat on the side and played the piano, playing one after another, and when the song was over, Meng Zhang fell asleep wrapped in a quilt.

Zhong Kunyi stepped forward and gently put Meng Zhang on the bed, tucked in the quilt, and touched Meng Zhang's forehead. After a touch, there is no difference, and it seems that the wind and cold are almost gone.

Zhong Kunyi sighed, thinking that Meng Zhang was suffering from the wind and cold, she couldn't tell what it was like, "What do I have to do to you!"

Zhong Kunyi gently walked out of Meng Zhang's room holding the guqin.

Meng Zhang opened his eyes and sat up, "You are my man, so naturally I want to treat you well"