The princess's little white-faced concubine

In Prince Kang's mansion, Mrs. Jiang and Concubine Kang were sitting side by side, and the incense on the table was rising into curls of cigarettes, which seemed to have just been lit.

"It's really good tea. The princess seldom invites me to drink tea in the mansion?" Mrs. Jiang sipped her tea in admiration.

Concubine Kang said indifferently: "Yu Yan, let him get over the past."

"You know all about it?"

The four eyes meet, everything is in silence.

"Princess, you and I have known each other since childhood, and you know my temper."

"But that child is right." Concubine Kang suppressed Jiang Yuyan's hand that picked up the teapot, her tone was firm.

Mrs. Jiang was disappointed: "She is a good child, the only fault is that face."

"Persuasion is not enough to persuade you, but a little intolerance can lead to chaos and big plans. How can you let her show her face in front of all the officials? The emperor can say, what about General Zheng? Where is the eldest princess?"

"Back then, Nuo'er rarely showed his face, and there were very few people who remembered him, not to mention that they were the ones I wanted to take revenge on?"

"What's wrong with the eldest princess!"

The room returned to silence again, Mrs. Jiang did not speak for a long time, as if she was relaxing or thinking.

After a long time, Mrs. Jiang finally opened her mouth and said, "It's a bit late, and the women are leaving first."

Looking at the back of Mrs. Jiang leaving, it took a long time for Concubine Kang to come back to her senses, and sighed: "Life really flies."

After the state banquet, Wei Zhaojin was announced to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the emperor's study.

"Brother Emperor." Wei Zhaojin bowed slightly.

"No courtesy, no courtesy! Royal sister, hurry up and take a look at this drawing. Although it is not so detailed, it has a large frame. If you really order the Ordnance Institute to rush to make it, you can make a sample in less than a month."

Wei Zhaojin walked into the table, looked at it carefully, and couldn't help being pleasantly surprised: "I really didn't expect this person to have such a talent."

The emperor regretted: "It's a pity that the identity of this person is not known for the time being, and I have to wait until the imperial examination before I can use it."

"Brother Huang is worried that this person is a spy?"

"It's better to be careful in everything. If this person is really dedicated to our Great Wei, that's all. If not, I will definitely not leave this kind of talent to the hands of other countries."

Wei Zhaojin was displeased, the emperor had even planned to kill Jiang Zhichu, but she definitely would not make trouble with Wei because of Jiang Zhichu.

At least not now...

After Jiang Zhichu returned to the mansion, he kept reading in the study room, and didn't leave the study room until the servant informed him.

When Jiang Zhichu arrived at the main hall, he saw people bringing things in from the outside one after another. After a closer look, he found out that they were food boxes.

"What is this?" Jiang Zhichu asked the person holding the consul.

The man smiled and said: "My lord, this is all rewarded by His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess. Your Highness specifically told me not to make you hungry, my lord."

Reward me? ? ?When did I provoke the eldest princess again? ?

At this moment, Jiang Zhichu's face was full of black question marks.

Looking at the hundred food boxes, Xiao Zhong couldn't help sighing: "My lord, when did you offend the eldest princess?"

Jiang Zhichu was speechless: "I don't know, take it to test whether there is any poison, and if there is no poison, distribute it to the people in the house."

"Heh, this Jiang Zhichu is still afraid that I will be poisoned by the palace?" Wei Zhaojin's hand holding the pen was firm.

Yi Qiu smiled and said, "Your Highness, it's not you that Mr. Jiang is afraid of, you are the empress, aren't you?"

Wei Zhaojin said coldly, "Isn't this Palace treating you very well?"

Yiqiu stuck out her tongue, but did not expose Wei Zhaojin's last stubbornness.

"Do you need to tell him?"

"No, let's see when that idiot finds out. By the way, send the shadow guards to follow Jiang Zhichu so don't ask her to find out."

"Yes." Yiqiu received Wei Zhaojin's secret letter and withdrew.

At night, Wei Zhaojin lay on the couch and couldn't sleep for a long time. When he closed his eyes, he saw the appearance of the man who was hacked to death by the Huns' tomahawk on the battlefield.

Jiang Zhichu... who are you?

"Brother Xiaojiang, since we parted yesterday, I have seen that you are very preoccupied. Today I want to take you out for a stroll. Why don't you see your smiling face?"

Jiang Zhichu shook his head: "You are still young, so you don't know that adults are suffering."

Wei Xian was upset: "How small is it? I will be able to perform the coronation ceremony after the fall today, so don't call me your little prince then."

"I'm worried about the imperial examination. I really don't have any great talents and strategies for governing the country."

Jiang Zhichu did not lie. She knows nothing about politics. How can a science student come here to talk about governing the country?Back then, she was beaten up by her family in order to take the 985 university entrance exam. Now she feels like she is back in the college entrance examination.

"The emperor won't invigilate the exam."

"Ugh."

Passing by a painting and calligraphy shop, Wei Xian dragged Jiang Zhichu in. This was the only painting and calligraphy shop in Kyoto, and it was also the best.

"What for?" Jiang Zhichu asked.

"It's the emperor's birthday, isn't it my aunt's birthday coming too? My aunt likes these famous paintings and calligraphy the most. There is an auction today. I'll take you to see it."

Jiang Zhichu was speechless, the birthdays of your relatives and relatives were all together?

She doesn't have a good impression of this "never met" eldest princess, and the older leftover girls still like to tease people.

"The prince is here? Everything has been arranged, this way please."

The boss of Luoyu Pavilion personally came out to welcome Wei Xian, and even reserved a private room, and led Wei Xian and his party upstairs.

"Boss Zhang, is aunt here?" Wei Xian asked in a low voice.

"Come on, it's right next door to you!"

Jiang Zhichu didn't know why, the two of them just whispered for a while, why did Wei Xian's face change?

"I knew she would definitely come!" Wei Xian looked around behind the pillar with a bitter face, and finally saw the woman drinking tea elegantly in front of him, and then pulled Jiang Zhichu to his side in a panic.

Leaning close to Jiang Zhichu's ear, he whispered, "I feel sick to my stomach, so you should keep an eye on that woman first, and you can shoot whatever she likes, as long as the price is less than [-] taels, I'll be leaving first!"

Before Jiang Zhichu realized what was going on, Wei Xian ran downstairs in a hurry, and those who didn't know thought he had stolen calligraphy and paintings and ran for his life.

Wei Zhaojin, who was drinking tea in front of her, was attracted by the movement here, and turned her head to see Wei Xian, who was bouncing down the stairs, and Jiang Zhichu, who was in a daze on the spot. When they looked at each other, they returned to their usual calmness, and just curled their lips into a smile.

Jiang Zhichu was disturbed by this smile, and the word coquettish is really vulgar to describe her, but she is already the emperor's woman, but what if she is in the boudoir?

"Your Majesty also came to see calligraphy and painting?"

"Yes, I heard that there is Xu Daosong's authentic work here."

"Ah, really? I like him too." Jiang Zhichu lied casually.

"Really?" Wei Zhaojin put down the teacup in his hand, looked at her flushed face with interest: "Which one of his paintings do you like?"

"Just...just that pair."

Jiang Zhichu had [-] muddy horses running through her heart, how could she know that she could still use the little history she had learned to get by in her own world, but who exactly is Xu Daosong!

"Pfft..." Wei Zhaojin lost his composure and quickly blocked it with his sleeve.

???

Yi Qiu said with a smile: "Xu Daosong is a poet and calligrapher."

Ah this... Embarrassingly dig out a set of imperial city.

clang clang

The boss rang the gong to signal the official start of the auction, saving Jiang Zhichu from embarrassment.

Wei Zhaojin was unmoved by the previous works, just watched quietly and drank a few sips of tea occasionally, Jiang Zhichu also followed Wei Xian's instructions, if she doesn't move, I won't move.

"Is the empress free to leave the palace?" Jiang Zhichu still couldn't hold back and asked.

"Concubine really can't."

I don't know why Jiang Zhichu understood it as another meaning: "I understand, I understand."

Wei Zhaojin didn't understand: "What do you understand?"

"You escaped, don't worry, ma'am, ah, no, miss, I will keep my mouth shut." She also made a gesture to shut up.

Wei Zhaojin raised his forehead, if this person was a spy, wouldn't everyone in the world be idiots?

"Your Majesty, I have a question that I don't know whether to ask or not."

Wei Zhaojin heaved a long sigh: "Just ask."

What an idiot question to ask again.

"Is your eldest princess very fond of playing tricks?"

???

Ding Ling, the bells in Yiqiu's frightened hands fell to the ground, as long as the bells ring here, it means a price increase.

"This girl increases the price by 120 taels, 120 taels once... 120 two times... 120 two times three times... Congratulations to the girl in the table for winning the auction of the original work of His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess."

... Everything in the private room was silent, and Wei Zhaojin could even hear the sound of gritting his teeth.

"I... Ms. Dian, I know my mistake." Yi Qiu knelt on the ground with a thump, frightening Jiang Zhichu into a wit.

For some reason, Jiang Zhichu always felt that Wei Zhaojin was holding back his anger.

"Forget it, take it back and put it on the table."

Some servant in the eldest princess's mansion took out Wei Zhaojin's scrapped painting, and it did have her Wei Zhaojin seal printed on it.

"You actually bought her paintings?"

Wei Zhaojin gritted his teeth and said, "What's wrong with the eldest princess?"

"Oh, Madam, don't tell the eldest princess, I just think she is very weird, she must be a weird person."

"You are bold enough to say it in front of Bengong?"

"Your Majesty must be a good person!"

"Everyone is lamenting how the eldest princess can overwhelm the country and the city..."

"No no no." Jiang Zhichu interrupted her.

"The little prince also said the same thing about the eldest princess, but I think you are the one who is truly overwhelmed."

Wei Zhaojin glared at her, then got up and was about to leave.

"Your Majesty, won't you take photos of Xu Daosong's handwriting?"

Wei Zhaojin stamped his feet, and said coldly: "No need, it is enough for me to snatch the painting of the eldest princess, anyway, you are planning to compete with me for the authentic work of Xu Daosong?"

After saying that, he turned and left, leaving only a distant back, his long hair scattered like a waterfall, and his light steps made people nostalgic.

"That's not right, don't all married women have their hair cut?"

Jiang Zhichu scratched his head, and there was a voice from downstairs, and the auction of Xu Daosong's works began. Jiang Zhichu quickly rang the bell, and the price was 500 taels per mouth. At first, some rich people followed suit, but Jiang Zhichu At the beginning, she got nine hundred and ninety-nine taels, and she was a little complacent, thinking that she had completed the task perfectly, but if Wei Zhaojin was still alive, she would not have spent nine hundred and ninety-nine taels to snatch it from this idiot.

Later Wei Xian paid the money with trembling hands.