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MTL - The Crown Prince Chases His Wife-Chapter 60 hands-on
Master Yishan is in his twilight years, but his voice is still full of energy. Therefore, what the master said, together with the palace music in the hall, was clearly transmitted to the various parts of the inner hall of Fengtian Hall, as well as to the outside of His Highness Dan Chi.
There were many surprised and envious eyes on the table, and they turned to the lotus-colored figure at the Liufang table at the end of the hall, A Yan, the fiancée of Xie Shizi of the Houfu of Yongding.
Everyone stopped and whispered to each other.
"Master's name for girl A Yan, 'Xiao Yanyan', tsk tsk, it seems that the master likes his disciple very much..."
"Master asked Miss A Yan to comment on the paintings in the hall for him, which greatly helped this disciple A Yan."
"After today, I'm afraid that Miss A Yan's identity will be elevated again, and maybe she will become Xie Shizi's direct wife."
"Miss A Yan is not a high-born girl, but she didn't expect to have such good fortune."
"Who said that Xie Shizi was a **** before, although this girl Ayan is far from being the master of Zhaoren County, she still has a piece of jade."
"Xie Shizi has vision..."
"indeed…"
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But who would have thought that A Yan, who made them envious at this moment, was extremely panicked in her heart.
Master Yishan knew her identity and her name. She is not called A Yan at all, the little Yanyan in the mouth of the master...
is her?
It was her!
A Yan turned her head in shock to look at Qin Yan, the master of Zhaoren County, who was walking forward step by step.
A Yan looked terrified, her hands clenched tightly around the gauze skirt, what to do, what to do...
It was her...
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After An Wenjing took his seat, he frowned at An Yanxi who was standing beside a guqin in the middle of the hall.
Today, An Yanxi, together with the young masters and young ladies, showed off her talents in the hall and celebrated her birthday for the saint.
An Wenjing has learned that Yan Xi entered the palace yesterday and stayed for a while before coming out. I don't know if Yan Xi has let go of his obsession with His Royal Highness, and I hope that Yan Xi will not do stupid things that will offend His Royal Highness and make his father and himself too embarrassed.
An Wenjing has been in the Prince's Mansion for the past few days and has a better understanding of Qin Yan, the master of Zhaoren County.
Zhaoren County Master is very different from ordinary boudoir women. She has unique opinions on military affairs, government affairs, and even finance. When discussing matters in the Prince's Mansion, Zhaoren County Lord occasionally speaks, which is often highly praised by the aides and courtiers of the Prince's Mansion who have high self-esteem.
According to His Highness the Prince's account, An Wenjing will organize the non-confidential content of the Prince's Mansion into a book on weekdays and bring it to the South Study Room of the Imperial City, so that the Hanlin scholars can express their opinions and discuss new suggestions or opinions, and then bring them back to the Prince. House, and presented it to His Royal Highness for a review.
Many of the Hanlin bachelors who were able to work in the South Study Room were from the top scholar, and the literati all had the common problem of being arrogant and arrogant.
But when they saw the occasional remarks made by Zhaoren County Lord, if they didn't show their approval immediately, they would instantly fall into silence. Afterwards, the Anwen Jinghui would often hear them recite or discuss the views of Zhaoren County Master on political affairs.
An Wenjing understood that they should be shaken by Zhaoren County Master's insights just like himself. Qin Yan's few words were enough to make them feel enlightened and thought-provoking.
Qin Yan, the master of Zhaoren County, is such a beautiful and soul-stirring woman with foresight and wisdom, who is indeed worthy of the four characters of "peerless elegance".
Only then can An Wenjing really understand why His Royal Highness, who has never been close to women, treats Zhaoren County Master repeatedly.
Even An Wenjing himself occasionally shook his head when facing Qin Yan. But An Wenjing understands that the thoughts that should not be there can only be stifled, and it is absolutely impossible for His Royal Highness to notice.
Some people, like the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror, are out of sight and out of reach, and they can only be hidden in their hearts forever.
An Wenjing looked obliquely forward. At this time, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Qin Yan, the Lord of Zhaoren County, had already taken their seats. Those two were the true match made in heaven.
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Qin Yan went straight to the table, ignoring her teacher who was never very reliable.
Yishan went up to the high platform and took his seat, Prince Feng Zhan said:
"Prince is still so cold!"
Everyone!
Only the imperial master Yishan dared to make fun of His Royal Highness, the powerful prince.
After Yishan finished speaking, he looked at Qin Yan who was obliquely behind and said with a smile:
"Why, Xiao Yanyan, I haven't seen you for two years, so I don't know you as a teacher?"
Qin Yan reluctantly raised her eyes and glanced at Yishan, and took a taste of the wine that the palace maid had filled for her.
Does the old man Yishan want to meet her with an earth-shattering master and apprentice on this occasion?
Qin Yan sighed softly, indeed, today is a banquet in the imperial palace, Yishan is the emperor's teacher after all, and face has to be given.
"Master." Qin Yan said softly.
When Yi Shan heard the words, a clear but healthy ruddy old face blossomed with a smile.
This disciple of Xiaoyanyan, he had racked his brains to deceive and kidnap him. It's hard to believe that he hasn't moved Xiao Yanyan's mouth all these years. He has waited for years for this "Master".
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The whole place was shocked.
The county master of Zhaoren is actually a disciple of the emperor's teacher Yishan!
The crowd whispered excitedly:
"Zhaoren County Lord, born in a noble family, backed by the Right Prime Minister's Mansion and the Zhenguo Gong's Mansion. Now he is the Commander of Zhengyipin, a popular man in the imperial palace, an aide of the Prince's Mansion, and he even studied under the Emperor's Master Yishan. Ordinary people don't even think about this situation. Dare to think..."
"No wonder there are rumors that the sage is matching Zhaoren County Lord and His Royal Highness, tsk tsk, this is the proper default crown princess..."
Qin Youxiang's family was surprised and a little sour in their hearts.
Only Qin Ming looked smug, hmph, look, that's my eldest sister, Qin Ming.
An Yanxi endured the bitterness in her heart, Qin Yan, she should not exist...
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Song Zhi was also surprised.
Alas, I made a mistake. The princess who the Grand Master said in his letter was not A Yan, but the Princess Zhaoren!
Song Zhi, who was standing diagonally behind the prince's seat, glanced at the prince Feng Zhan nervously, but unexpectedly suddenly met the cold eyes of His Highness.
Song Zhi! It's over!
Feng Zhan glanced at Song Zhi coldly, then withdrew his gaze and turned his attention to Qin Yan who was still tasting wine elegantly.
The corners of Feng Zhan's lips twitched slightly, Yishan finally got a chance.
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Emperor Hui of the throne said:
"Since the Zhaoren County Lord is a disciple of the master, the Zhaoren County Lord will evaluate these paintings on behalf of the master. If there are paintings that the Zhaoren County Lord sees, I will personally inscribe them, and the painters will be rewarded."
When Emperor Hui's words fell, everyone in the hall was even more surprised.
It seems that the rumors are true, Zhaoren County Master really deserves His Majesty's attention.
The young masters and young ladies who had just painted were overjoyed. If they could get the title of the imperial pen, it would greatly benefit the family.
Several people couldn't hide their excitement, except for A Yan.
A Yan's face was ashen as she stood beside the desk.
At this moment, A Yan has already determined that the "Little Yanyan" that the master called back then was Qin Yan, the master of Zhaoren County.
Qin Yan, do you want to comment on her paintings?
How to do…
A Yan really wants to put this painting away and take it away, but... this is a royal banquet in the palace... What should she do...
A Yan hurriedly looked at Xie Changyuan's seat in front of him. Brother Chang Yuan hasn't come yet. Yes, Xie Qing said that Brother Chang Yuan will be busy guarding the imperial city today, and he doesn't know when he will be at the banquet.
How to do…
A Yan raised her eyes and looked at Qin Yan, the master of Zhaoren County, who was slowly getting up.
At this moment, A Yan can only hold a trace of luck in her heart. In case, Qin Yan doesn't remember this painting...
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At this time, Concubine Xian had ordered the palace staff to place wooden shelves in front of the six bookcases at the end of the hall facing the throne, and hang the paintings on the shelves separately to show them to the people in the hall.
The most anticipated thing at the table is the painting of A Yan, a disciple of Master Yishan.
A Yan's painting is a thin autumn landscape.
The dense and dense extension of trees, stones and water in the painting is endlessly interesting and vivid.
The most wonderful thing is that there is a graceful silhouette of a woman in red standing next to the stream at the lower right in the whole majestic scenery of mountains and rivers, which can be regarded as the finishing touch.
But in the seats a little closer to the painting, there were people who were quite skilled in painting, but after viewing the painting, they frowned and shook their heads.
This picture is strong in the artistic conception and composition, but the brush force is slightly weaker, the hooks are soft, and there is a slight sense of stagnation, which is somewhat inconsistent with the sparse and crazy artistic conception in the painting.
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Qin Yan walked slowly towards the end of the hall, and suddenly stopped when he saw A Yan's painting.
Emperor Hui on the throne caught the red dress on A Yan's painting at a glance, and Emperor Hui immediately thought of that person...
Shen Changshan and Shen Shiyan from the Duke's Mansion were also surprised. The person in the painting... At first glance, they reminded them of... Shi Ying?
Qin Yan's momentum changed suddenly, and a fierce murderous aura radiated from his body.
Feng Zhan's eyes narrowed, Qin Yan, what did you see?
Qin Yan's eyes were cold and stern, he strode forward, walked straight to the end of the hall, stopped in front of A Yan's painting, stretched out his right hand, and took off the scroll, his right arm immediately shook in the air, and the painting was rolled up.
People don't know why.
Immediately, Qin Yan's right hand shook, and the picture scroll in his hand was instantly shaken to powder.
Everyone in the hall!
What did the head of Zhaoren County do?
Actually shattered the painting in his hand with one hand?
However, some people who had been to the Qiuling Ceremony in the western suburbs and had seen the Zhaoren County Master wring the neck of a fierce horse with his bare hands were no longer surprised by the amazing skill of the Zhaoren County Master.
However, today it was on the birthday of the saint. The painting was judged by the master of Zhaoren, and the master of the county of Zhaoren destroyed the painting in front of the saint?
Everyone turned their attention to the throne on the high platform.
The sage just frowned and looked down, but didn't say a word, let alone rebuke Zhaoren County Lord's disobedience in front of the palace.
And His Royal Highness just frowned, looked down, and didn't say a word.
It seems that the Holy Highness and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really value Zhaoren County Master, and they are so condoning.
At this time, the palace music in the hall was still warm, but everyone only wanted to watch the excitement, suppressed their voices excitedly, and discussed in a low voice.
Lord Zhaoren, this is...
Cannibalism?
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Qin Yan looked at A Yan, who was obviously frightened.
He spoke, his voice was cold.
"Is this what you just painted?"
At this moment, A Yan didn't dare to look directly at Qin Yan, her body shivered slightly.
Qin Yan took a step forward, quickly stretched out his right hand, grabbed A Yan's slender neck, retracted his arm, and brought A Yan to him.
Qin Yan's grip on A Yan's neck was slightly loose, leaving room for A Yan to speak, and asked coldly:
"Original painting, where is it?"
A Yan struggled with all her might, trying to break apart Qin Yan's right hand that was grabbing her neck, but it was all in vain.
Qin Yan is tall and slender, even if A Yan, who was lifted by her in front of her at this time, stood on tiptoe, she was a head shorter than Qin Yan, which made Qin Yan more imposing at this time.
During the banquet, everyone couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice, this Zhaoren County Lord is too arrogant, and actually started directly in the hall?
But they looked at the sage on the throne and were surprised again. The sage was only serious, but he still didn't ask the Imperial Army to stop Zhaoren County Master.
At this moment, His Royal Highness actually had the leisure to take a light drink from the wine cup at hand, just like the extraordinary action of the Zhaoren County Lord, it was just ordinary.
The Holy Highness and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did not speak, and everyone at the table also whispered excitedly and excitedly. They all just watched the farce and did not move.
There is no one behind A Yan, and neither Xie An and Xie Qing of Yongding Hou said a word. They will not offend the Zhaoren County Master because of A Yan.
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At this time, Master Yishan got up and strode towards the end of the hall.
A Yan, who was still struggling, caught a glimpse of the figure coming over and struggled to ask for help:
"Master save me, master... save me..."
Yishan stepped forward, two steps away from the two, and said:
"Who are you?"
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Everyone!
Master's reaction...
Did you not recognize your apprentice? still…
"Master, the one in front of you, she once said is your disciple." The one who spoke was Wang Jingyan, the second lady of Zuo Xiangfu.
In the hall, in addition to Wang Jingyan, I am afraid that many people with active minds have seen some problems.
This A Yan's identity as a disciple of the emperor's teacher may be mixed with water...
Yishan frowned:
"When will the old man have more disciples, even I don't know?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised and said:
"After a long time, it turned out to be a counterfeit."
"How can she have the face to say that she is the emperor's disciple, shameless."
"You said, does this Xie Shizi know..."
"She's not afraid of being dismantled?"
"Is there something else inside?"
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Yongding Hou Xie An held his forehead, and there were many eyes around him looking at Xie An with unclear meaning. He had already told Xie Changyuan not to associate with A Yan of unknown origin, and now the Marquis of Yongding has lost all face.
"Where is the painting?" Qin Yan asked again coldly.
At this time, Yishan observed the face of the former woman from a close distance, and seemed to recall something in his mind.
"It's you?"
people...
It turns out that Master Yishan really knows Ayan... Is there a reversal of that...
But Master Yishan's next words came to a conclusion on this koan.
"You just stayed at the old man's Wanxuezhai for a few days. Where did you come from and tell everyone that you are my disciple?"
"You also stole Yanyan's painting?"
"You are so educated?"
The words of Master Yishan were very serious, and they did not leave any face for A Yan.
Qin Yan's heart was violent at this moment, the scene in this painting should not be seen in front of people...
Seeing that A Yan was bitten to death and did not speak, Qin Yan clenched A Yan's right hand tightly. At this moment, the palace servant outside the hall sang:
"The Queen Mother is here."