Chapter 86
Jun Yan stroked the sachet in his hand, looked at Song Jinse and the others, "Do you three have anything to say?"

Song Jinse's face was very ugly, everyone in the school was watching their jokes, even the envoy from the palace was no exception.

Even the prince has a look that sees through everything.

That's right, after all, it is the product of the machinations in the palace. If you don't have a bit of brains, you can't live to sit firmly in the East Palace today.

Song Ling'er thought that Song Jinse would push her to take the blame as soon as something happened, so she knelt on the ground and cried: "Your Highness, my daughter didn't mean to lie, but the scene was too chaotic at that time, and my daughter forgot for a moment that my cousin jumped at Song Ruan, she didn't mean to be nonsense ..."

Song Jinse's face was pale.

But Zhang Maolin struggled to death and said: "Your Highness, even so, it doesn't mean that Song Yao has never thought about tearing up our paintings. Once, once, she just wants to make a name for herself and show her hand in front of you on purpose? ... Yes! That's right. She wants to show off! Otherwise, with her brain, can she memorize such a long picture of the autumn feast? She also said that the picture of the autumn feast is so childish that it will trample Master Yao!"

The more Zhang Maolin talked, the more he felt that what he said made sense.

I couldn't help but give my own wit a thumbs up.

At this moment, looking at Song Yao who was suddenly silent, he said with more confidence: "Why, you are dumb because I poke your mind?"

Song Yao sighed, "My mother won't let me waste my time with a fool. What can I talk to you about? After all, no one can wake up a chicken that pretends to be asleep."

After all, he looked at Zhang Maolin blatantly with the kind of eyes that look at fools and chickens.

The whole school was full of muffled laughter.

However, some people suspect that Song Yao directed and acted on his own.

After all, her painting skills are here, and it is reasonable to want to gain a good reputation and regain her title of idiot girl.

Zhang Maolin's temples throbbed in anger, "Song Yao, don't think I'm afraid of you because of your sharp teeth and sharp mouth. My eyes are sharp, and you are here for fame and fortune..."

"Master Yao?!"

Halfway through Zhang Maolin's words, he was suddenly interrupted by a surprised and unbelievable voice.

Standing not far from Eunuch Ma, a man in a bright blue gown managed to look away from the ink and charcoal drawings, walked forward in three or two steps, pushed aside Zhang Maolin who was kneeling beside Song Yao, and clenched his hands excitedly and cautiously Said: "Yao, Master Yao, is that you?"

The sudden behavior of the man made the students present simply unable to understand.

What Master Yao? !
Didn't you just draw a charcoal drawing and ink painting?How can you let the closed disciple of Master Tan in the palace praise him as a master?
Even Dean Zhao and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what was going on here.

And Sun Changyuan looked at Song Yao, and followed the dog to look at the shit, oh no, it was the wolf who saw the meat, his eyes were shining.

At this moment, twisting his body, he said shyly and seriously:
"In the past when I went to the Song Mansion with my master, I was fortunate enough to have you point out the autumn feast, but after that farewell, I haven't seen the master again for many years, and I never thought that the master has risen from a dwarf to my shoulder. I am so happy, so happy! Congratulations! "

Song Yao: "..."

Don't mention my height, don't you and I have other topics to talk about?
Song Yao frowned and asked politely, "Who are you?"

Sun Changyuan: "?"

This world is so cruel.

Not long ago, it was fun to see Song Yao ranting against Sun Changyuan, but now seeing Song Yao inadvertently inserting an arrow into his heart, Sun Changyuan broke the defense on the spot.

"Me, Xiao Sun, you said six years ago that I had no talent for painting and asked me to go home and farm. Have you forgotten?"

Following Sun Changyuan's words, the entire school fell into silence again.

However, after a brief silence, bursts of exclamation followed.

"Six years ago, Master Yao... Could it be that Song Yao was the painter of the autumn feast?"

"Impossible, six years ago, how old was she then?"

"Song Yao has always said that the paintings of the Autumn Banquet are too childish. I still wonder where she got the courage to comment on Master Yao. I never thought..."

The students in the school seem to have discovered their blind spots.

Even Dean Zhao showed a look of surprise.

Song Yao, Yao, homonym for Yao.

As for the picture of the Spring Festival Banquet six years ago, there have been rumors that it was dedicated to His Majesty by the old man of the Song Mansion.

He has also seen the picture of the Autumn Banquet. All kinds of beings are indeed rare masterpieces. It's just that the painting skills are a little immature, and it doesn't hurt.

Looking at Sun Changyuan's expression at this moment, Master Yao did not run away because of Song Yao.

Dean Zhao let out a goose cry in his heart.

What kind of luck did he hit to use Song Yao's admission to Qingzhu Academy as a living sign!
Fuck the number one idiot in Chang'an City, from today on, Song Yao is his half-daughter!

This is too long for him!
"Impossible!" Song Jinse knew how smart Song Yao was when she was young, so she wouldn't doubt it, but Zhang Maolin refused to believe it, pointing at Sun Changyuan and saying, "You must be Song Yao's rescuer! Song Yao is so stupid, how could... ..."

"Zhuzi is rude! I live on the king's salary, and I have a clear conscience in every word and deed. Song Yao is my mother and son who have sworn to my master. The two of them don't want to be born in the same year and the same month, but they want the same year, the same month and the same day..."

"Stop!" Song Yao covered the opponent's mouth with a stride, "Don't you know how old your master is? Let me go!"

Sun Changyuan: "..."

Sorry to offend.

Seeing that Zhang Maolin was about to speak, Dean Zhao glared at him. Don't you lose too many people today? !
"You're full of lies and slandering your classmates. It's unreasonable. Why don't you go back and reflect on yourself!"

Dean Zhao glared at Zhang Maolin.

Seeing that Dean Zhao, who never got angry with the juniors in the past, was so angry for the first time, Zhang Maolin felt guilty and said nothing at the moment.

Jun Yan seemed to have no deep meaning, looked at Eunuch Ma with a slight smile and said: "Now the academy is not the same as when Gu was studying. Gu remembers that when the eldest brother bullied his classmates in the academy when he was young, he was beaten thirty times by the emperor and put in confinement For three months."

Ma Gonggong is blessed to the heart, "Students today are delicate, how can today be the same as in the past, Your Highness."

Dean Zhao gave a "thud-" in his heart.

The students are being coquettish, how can they be coquettish to the prince?
In his heart, he didn't want to punish Song Jinse, Zhang Maolin and Song Linger.

After all, the first two, one father holds a heavy army, and the grandfather's family is the head of the generals. The singing and dancing of Chang'an City depends on Song Jinse's elders fighting bloody battles on the battlefield, shrouded in horse leather.

And the other is the nephew of Concubine De.

Pulled around and moved the whole body.

But at this moment, seeing His Royal Highness being so stern and selfless, he had no choice but to say: "You three, lying first and slandering your classmates later committed a big taboo. You will be recorded as a major demerit once, and you will be fined to clean up the college for three months and copy the Diamond Sutra a hundred times. Next time, drop out of school directly!"

"Master Qingtian is wise! The dean is wise! It is indeed a blessing for the common people, for scholars, and for the people of the world to have you two in the Yong Dynasty!"

Song Yao shouted, startling the dean and the others, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Her own teardrops did not know when they dried up, and not a single drop could flow out, and she retracted freely.

"Qingzhu Academy is a place where reading is sensible." Jun Yan looked at Song Jinse and the three of them, "I don't want you to do such low-level things again."

Still haven't apologized to Song Liuxian's daughter?Song Yao hid in the corner, taking advantage of everyone's inattention, bowed with both hands, and bowed pitifully to Jun Yan, without making a sound, and mouthed.

"You still haven't apologized to Miss Song Six?" Jun Yan said with a frown.

You are a big man, what happened to bullying women several times?Song Yao's almond-shaped eyes widened, looked at Zhang Maolin fiercely, and said silently.

"..."

Immediately afterwards, Jun Yan lowered his face and asked: "You are a big man, how decent you are to bully women several times! It is a waste of reading sage books!"

As expected of His Royal Highness, knowing idioms is a lot!

Song Yao frowned, and quietly gave Jun Yan a thumbs up.

Zhang Maolin was about to cry when he was criticized. Did the prince's uncle come recently? Why is it cloudy or sunny to take care of Song Yao's affairs, but he has already spoken, and Zhang Maolin can only follow Song Yao to make amends without hesitation.

Not to mention Song Jinse and Song Linger, they also apologized one after another, holding back their reluctance.

(End of this chapter)

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