Your Highness, the princess is going to paint your portrait

Chapter 38 Colored Paper
"The auspicious time has come—" the concierge shouted, and there was a burst of gongs and drums in front of the sedan chair, creating a lively scene.

The red bridal sedan chair was particularly festive, attracting people's attention like a blooming peony, and welcomed bursts of applause.

Wearing a crown of phoenix feathers and flying clouds on her head, a butterfly orchid pearl hairpin on her feet, wearing a red wedding dress, holding a fan in her hand, Liang Lingshu bowed to Mrs. Liang and Master Liang, and a tear shone in her step by step.

Jing Chun stood at the door, and there was an indescribable calm in his eyes. To be precise, after being excited, he returned to calm, as if he had witnessed the magnanimity after witnessing the joy.

Although Mrs. Liang was somewhat opposed to this marriage, but when Liang Lingshu got married, didn't she have tears in her eyes?
How can there be such heartless parents in this world?
When Liang Lingshu turned around, she glanced at Jing Chun. There was no excessive communication, just a nod.

Jing Chun leaned forward and saluted, "Good luck."

This was the first wedding that Jing Chun had seen after stepping into this world, it was solemn and splendid.

The matchmaker handed one end of the red hand to Liang Lingshu and the other end to He Yue'an.

Jing Chun did hear that for this marriage, He Yue'an hired three matchmakers and hired six, and none of the eight sedan chairs was missing, just for the sake of Liang Lingshu's good marriage.

Looking around, Jing Chun saw that there was indeed an unusual wedding. The flowers from the Shuangqing flower shop on Liangfu Road covered the whole road, all pink peony petals and peony petals, which perfectly matched the sedan chair.

Looking at the flowery road along the way, Jing Chun suddenly remembered what He Yuean had said...

You say, what is sincerity?
"The bride is getting on the sedan chair~" Xi Po yelled loudly, and the cheers in the crowd became louder, and the joy also became more vigorous.

Jing Chun clapped his palms and shouted loudly, "Okay~"

Jing Chun had nothing to give, and the only few things he could get were from Jiang Hejin. He originally thought that Jing Chun was going to come empty-handed, but fortunately, when he went to Jingzhao Mansion this morning, he happened to receive this month's salary. Only then did Jing Chun have the money to give as a gift.

He Yue'an also got on the tall horse and said "lift the sedan". From then on, Liang Lingshu walked towards the flower road.

The firecrackers were like thunder, and colored paper was sprinkled all over the sky, colorful, full of celebration and joy.

Jing Chun stared at the colored paper on the ground, but withdrew his smile little by little...

Jing Chun casually caught the scattered pieces of colored paper. He seemed to have seen this Jing Chun somewhere before. It seemed to be Yizhuang...

Yes, it's the colored paper included in the Yizhuang roster.

Jing Chun instantly thought of the corner of the red paper under the desk in Yizhuang.

That red paper...

It is definitely not a red paper in the ordinary sense!
"Miss Jing, Miss Jing..."

After a few shouts, Jing Chun turned around and saw that it was Huan'er.

Jing Chun smiled embarrassedly and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Just now, Miss Cai also ordered Miss Jing to be brought over for a wedding banquet. The guests have all gone to the banquet. I will take Miss Jing there..."

Seeing Jing Chun stunned, Huan'er shook her hand in front of Jing Chun again, "Miss Jing, Miss Jing..."

Jing Chun was still thinking about those red and colored papers in her mind, and she had a huge guess.

Jing Chun came back to his senses, "I'm sorry, Jingzhao Mansion still has something to do, I have to go back, please tell your lady, this is a congratulatory gift for her, I won't have time to drink the wedding wine..."

After finishing speaking, Jing Chun handed over a brocade box to Huan'er.

"Miss Jing..."

Without waiting for Huan'er to say more, Jing Chun hurriedly ran to Jingzhao Mansion, went straight to Master Tang's desk, and suddenly lay down on the table tired.

Master Tang, who was still tasting tea, barely spit out a sip of tea on Jing Chun's face, "Jing Gong, what are you doing?"

Jing Chun hurriedly waved his hands to prevent Master Tang from saying more. He poured himself a cup of tea first, drank several sips, and took several deep breaths, "Master Tang, in the past few days, the deceased who have died in the nearest ten days may be investigated." Got the details?"

Master Tang stroked his beard slightly, and said with some doubts, "Why are you asking this?"

"Check, investigate the case."

Master Tang just sipped the tea in the cup and chuckled for a while: "What case can be related to a dead person?"

"Corpse."

Master Tang was also slightly surprised, and looked at Jing Chun again, obviously doubting what Jing Chun said.

Jing Chun then said in a low voice, "Maybe it's a yin marriage."

Hearing this, Master Tang couldn't help but break into a cold sweat and said with a slightly solemn expression, "You are saying these unlucky words in broad daylight..."

Master Tang immediately waved his hand, turned around, and signaled Jing Chun to go away.

But Jing Chun couldn't be persuaded to quit with a few words, and then he walked in front of Master Tang and said kindly: "Master Tang, I thought of you the first time I can find out the life and death of this person, An iron-clad master and a flowing official, do you know anything about the capital, and you also have 30 to [-] years of experience in the Jingzhao Mansion, so you can check it out for me..."

Master Tang raised his eyebrows. Such kind words naturally sounded more pleasant to his ears, but Master Tang remained unmoved and gently blew the tea leaves in the cup.

Jing Chun immediately understood what was happening, forced a smile, and said, "Master Tang, you also know that I am a hard-working painter, and my monthly salary is only enough for food and clothing. I don't have the money to buy new clothes. Look at the street Which girl doesn't dress better than me..."

Said, Jing Chun pulled the cloth on his body again, this dark blue cloth really made Jing Chun look a lot old-fashioned.

Jing Chun continued: "But Mr. Tang, don't worry, as long as this case is solved, your contribution will be indispensable. Don't believe it... To be honest, Mr. Song gave me a lecture yesterday because of this case. He said As the case was unfavorable, I took on this case young and arrogant. You said, even if this case is solved, how can I dare to ask for credit? All I want is to close the case and leave me a place in Jingzhao Mansion so that I can afford to eat. That’s enough food.”

Master Tang raised his eyebrows slightly, then put the teacup on the table, approached and said, "Really?"

"Of course it's true," Jing Chun said with an old-fashioned look, leaning on the desk with one hand to support his body, and pointing at it with the other, "This case has something to do with Prince Li's residence. It would be great to show your face in front of His Highness, if His Highness King Li recommends it, it would be great..."

Please, who can refuse the temptation of Guangzong Yaozu?

Jing Chun didn't go any further, and Tang Gushang has been wandering around Jingzhao Mansion for 30 to [-] years, so he naturally understands the truth. Besides, checking the list is not a big deal. It takes half a day.

Thinking of this, Tang Gushang nodded and said: "Come and get it before you leave the house today."

"Can it be earlier?"

"When do you want it?"

"Noon."

"Noon?"

"Noon."

Tang Gushang waved his hand and said with a smile: "Noon is noon, and let you newcomers see that these two or thirty years of masters are not for nothing."

(End of this chapter)