Eight-year-old Princess: Phoenix Reborn

The person who spoke was Prince Jing.

When the emperor heard this, he nodded, "Imperial brother, this is a good idea, Shang'er, you should draw a picture in front of all the nobles."

Yun Shang pondered for a moment, before she could answer, she heard Li Luo's voice again, "Princess Huiguo is afraid, this fake is fake, and it can't be true, princess, what do you think?"

Yun Chang smiled slightly, but didn't answer, just raised his head and looked at Emperor Ning, "Father, the Qing will clear himself, but there are always people who want to disturb it, and Chang'er wants to start a game with them. Since you want to play, you have to play more excitingly. If Shang'er draws it, then I will trouble this young master to do something for Shang'er. If Chang'er loses, then Shang'er will do something for this young master. , never regret it, what does this young master want?"

Li Luo sneered, "Okay, I don't believe it, a little girl like you who hasn't even grown hair can draw words of this level."

As soon as Li Luo's words fell, there were several echoes, "We are also willing to bet with the princess, we bet that Mr. Li Luo will win."

Yunshang nodded, and told Mr. Zheng, "Mr. please help me remember."

A lot of people joined in, but they were all from Li Luo's camp. After Mr. Zheng had almost remembered it, a cold voice rang out again, "This king, please come and join me, and bet on Princess Huiguo to win."

The addition of Prince Jing made the scene boil immediately. After Mr. Zheng recorded them one by one, Yun Shang took the parchment from Mr. Zheng and handed it to Emperor Ning, "I also ask Father to be a witness for Shang'er."

"Okay." Emperor Ning readily agreed, and returned to his dragon chair, "Give the princess a pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

A palace man brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Yun Chang picked up the pen and smiled, "I have already painted the lotus, except for the lotus, Chang'er prefers the iris, which is a legendary flower that blooms on the other side of the Yellow Spring. See, let's draw irises today."

After speaking, she began to write. Everyone stared at Yun Shang's hand, but saw that she wrote very decisively, without muddling, almost without any thinking, as if the appearance of the iris flower had already been imprinted in her mind. After countless times, it's just as usual, just pinch it with your own hands.

After a while of incense sticks, Yun Shang put down his pen, and a palace official stepped forward to show everyone the painting drawn by Yun Shang.

With a full smile on his face, Emperor Ning said to a white-bearded minister who sat in front of the crowd and said, "Teacher, you are the most knowledgeable in the imperial court, and your attainments in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are also the best." It's very deep, why don't you come and see if the lotus flower and this iris flower in the previous painting were made by the same person."

Taifu quickly responded, "I obey the order." After speaking, he stepped forward and compared carefully.

After a long time, he turned around and said to Emperor Ning, "Reporting to the Emperor, although this iris flower was drawn hastily, and the details between the strokes are not delicate, but the style is consistent with this lotus flower, and, the two paintings They all have some common characteristics, that is, the writing is a little heavy, and the ending is random, and they are written by the same person."

"How is it possible?" Li Luo's face was already a little ugly, he stood up from his seat, walked to the front of the two paintings and looked at them for a long time, then frowned, and said unwillingly, "I lost." After finishing speaking, he nodded He walked away without looking back.

so rampant...

Yun Chang's gaze swept over Emperor Ning on the dragon chair, but he saw that there was already displeasure in his eyes. Yun Chang lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Such a rampant person might not live long.

"Thank you for your love. I'm really sorry. I won everyone. However, I just said that the bet was just a casual talk. If I lose to Shang'er, Chang'er will be voided. However, Prince Jing also participated in it just now." Everyone owes King Jing, Shang'er doesn't dare to be the master, let's just let it be a play, mother, ask the dancer to come up and dance to ease the atmosphere." Yun Shang smiled and said with a few eyes in front of her eyes. He is very humble, but no one dares to underestimate him.

"Hmm." Empress Yuanzhen's eyes swept over Yun Shang's face lightly, without any extra expression on her face, she just smiled and clapped her hands, and then dancers came in and started dancing.

Yun Chang slowly walked back to her seat, and as soon as she sat down, she heard Hua Jing beside her say, "I didn't expect the imperial sister to have such a skill, but my sister was very surprised."

Yun Chang turned her head and said with a smile, "It's just learning to play when I have nothing to do. Abbot Wu always said that my paintings have no charm, so I dare not make a fool of myself. It was Prince Jing who brought it up just now. I also made an order, and I had no choice but to..."

"It's a last resort." Hua Jing murmured and repeated, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, although it was only a flash, it was caught by Yunshang.

After a song and dance, the dancer had just left the stage when a voice rang out, "Today is the day when Princess Huiguo will conceive Jiji. I am a humble minister. I am willing to play a song for the princess. I hope the princess will like it."

Yun Chang paused, only to feel that something had passed through her heart, and it hurt.

What should come is still coming. In the previous life, it was also his piano sound, full of affection, let yourself sink into the mud, and then stepped into the abyss. In this life, I thought everything had changed quietly, but I didn't want to. What should come has still come .

Everyone's eyes fell on Yunshang again. Before Yunshang could answer, Hua Jing said with a smile, "Shang'er is really lucky. This young master of the Mo family is the best among the young masters in the imperial city, slim and graceful." Ladies, gentlemen are good-natured, and Mr. Mo has a good eye, and Chang'er must not disappoint Mr. Mo's heart."

Yun Shang smiled, "Thank you, Chang'er. I have heard the emperor's sister mention this young master many times. When I saw you today, he really lived up to his reputation. Young master, please..."

Mo Jingran nodded, sat down by the piano case, kept looking at Yunshang, her hands began to move, and the piano sounded, "There was a beautiful woman in the past, I will never forget it..."

Yun Chang lowered her eyes, and recalled little by little the little things she had with Mo Jingran in her previous life. From acquaintance to marriage to betrayal, scenes and scenes slipped before her eyes. He became more and more affectionate, but the hatred in his heart became more and more intense.

At the end of the song, everyone didn't open their mouths, and Yun Chang didn't speak. After a long time, he raised his head and smiled slightly, "It's very nice, but it's a pity that Chang'er doesn't know how to do this. It's hard to be kind to the young master."

Hearing this, Mo Jingran's eyes dimmed a little, she stood up, and was about to retreat, but a sachet slipped from her sleeve and fell to the ground. Mo Jingran didn't seem to notice it, but someone nearby picked up the sachet, "Mr. Mo, your sachet has been lost."

Mo Jingran paused, then turned around, "Huh? Really?"

The woman who picked up the sachet was about to hand it over, but suddenly noticed something, frowned and said, "Hey, why does the embroidery on this sachet feel the same as the one just now?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked over, "Yes, it is Hunan embroidery. I am afraid that there is only one person with this stitching technique and embroidery skills..."\u003c