Your Highness, the princess is going to paint your portrait

Chapter 8
Jing Chun didn't want to listen to what was said in the house, took a deep breath, sat on the railing, leaned on the pillar with one head, stared in confusion, and stretched again.

As he was stretching, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Jiang Hejin not far away. Jing Chun was so frightened that he didn't even yawn, and almost bent his back to protect the pillar.

Seeing Jiang and Jin coming this way, Jing Chun knew that he couldn't hide, so he slowly got down from the railing, saluted respectfully, and said, "Good morning, Your Highness, Prince Li."

But Jiang Hejin chose to turn a blind eye, his eyes filled with indifference and chill.

Jing Chun was stunned for a moment when he saw Jiang He Jin's expression, but after Jiang He Jin left, Jing Chun felt strange that Jiang He Jin was so kind to others, but how could he be so stern towards himself.

Thinking about it, it might be that Jing Chun's position was not high, so Jiang Hejin naturally didn't want to deal with an unknown person.

Just as he was thinking about it, Song Yiwen appeared out of nowhere. Before he had even changed out of his official uniform, he pulled Jing Chun aside, looked at no one around, and said, "What happened in this, you?" But tell it in detail."

Jing Chun was still in a daze, not knowing what Song Yiwen was going to ask.

Song Yiwen asked again: "His Royal Highness Prince Li is here, do you still want me to ask you questions?"

After working on it for a long time, I want to take credit.

Jing Chun was not in a hurry, with a hint of slyness in his eyes, and simply said: "As for my monthly payment in advance..."

Jing Chun had been thinking about this matter for several days, but now that he was familiar with each other, it was easier for him to speak.

"Sure!" Song Yiwen waved his hand.

Look, won’t you have enough money to sell wine to Li Captou tomorrow?

"Tell me, how did you figure out there was something hidden in this case?"

Jing Chun said unhurriedly: "My lord, do you still remember when we first arrived in the boudoir, the maid burned the red mat?"

Song Yiwen recalled it, nodded, and said, "Remember."

"Although I know that women are fond of the word of innocence, since they have chosen to report to the official, important physical evidence will naturally be kept, and the maid is so anxious to burn it, she doesn't even care about the thick smoke in the rainy weather, so , all I can guess is that Luohong might be fake."

"fake?"

"Not only that, Ms. Liang changed the sheets and quilts, but she hasn't changed the room for a long time. Don't you think it's suspicious?"

Song Yiwen frowned: "How do you say that?"

"To put it simply, Ms. Liang is too calm, but she can comfort Mrs. Liang. She doesn't have the slightest distaste for the boudoir where the incident happened. On the contrary, she is willing to live there. Although I don't want to see male guests, I am asking as a painter. It's the details, things with bad memories are somewhat contradictory, but Ms. Liang didn't..."

"There is some truth... Could it be that what the maid said about the situation that night was a lie?"

"I don't know about these, but since only that maidservant has seen it, it's somewhat unbelievable..."

"So, Miss Liang was not bullied the night before? Then why did she report it to the official?"

Jing Chun smiled, pointed at the hut and said, "Isn't that what it said in it? If your lord wants to know, you can discuss it with Mr. Liang, right? This false official will be detained for ten days. Besides, Mr. Liang is eager to save his daughter... Are you afraid that you will not get along well in the future?"

Song Yiwen was worried about how to alleviate this case. When he heard what Jing Chun said, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and looked at Jing Chun with a look of wonder, "Thankfully, I hired a female painter. If it were ordinary Man, how can your mind be so delicate?"

Jing Chun was suddenly overjoyed, "Sir, do you mean that my position as a painter has been saved?"

Song Yiwen smacked his lips, "It's hard to say, but if you can serve His Highness King Li well..."

What does it mean to "serve His Royal Highness King Li well"?
Jing Chun subconsciously shielded her chest.

"What are you thinking about?" Song Yi asked and interrupted Jing Chun's misunderstanding, "Even if I am willing, His Royal Highness Li Wang is not."

Jing Chun also looked a little embarrassed, Song Yiwen said that he was also Jing Zhaoyin in Jingzhao Mansion, and it was impossible to use power for personal gain.

Jing Chun smiled and said, "Please give me some advice——"

Song Yiwen glanced around, then lowered his voice and said: "The cases of the emperor's relatives are difficult to handle. They are all supported by people. They cannot be offended. Not to mention anything else, just inviting witnesses to the government office for tea is enough." It will take several times, and there is no room for sloppiness. No one wants to be angry before and after. If the knot cannot be settled, then I will be labeled as incompetent no matter what I say. But if you can settle the case of Prince Li’s Mansion, Okay, then everything will be fine."

It really is a person who has been in the officialdom. He doesn't wait for a word of fear but has a word of fear in every sentence.

Jing Chun finally understood the secret of Song Yiwen's success in reaching his current position. He nodded and agreed. After all, Jing Chun didn't have a pockmarked face, could he still be recognized?
But Jing Chun asked again: "Your Excellency just likes me so much? Aren't you afraid that I will screw things up?"

Song Yi asked and said: "What are you afraid of? You are from Jingzhao Mansion, and the government is not a paper tiger that is afraid of trouble. As long as the prisoner is found, I will support you no matter what. If you give me the opportunity, it is your business. Son."

This man is good at dealing with things, and he can really get things done.

Song Yiwen also wanted to report to Jiang Hejin, so he didn't stay long.

As soon as Song Yiwen left, Jing Chun heard the sound of things being thrown in the small room. Seeing this and not being able to enter the house, Jing Chun could only hide by the window and watch the scene inside the house through the small cracks.

The ground was in a mess, and those kneeling on the ground were He Yue'an and Liang Lingshu.

Mrs. Liang pointed at He Yue'an and said to Liang Lingshu angrily: "How can you live a good life if you marry him? What's the future for a mere gardener? Do you want your children and grandchildren to grow flowers with him? Shu'er, Why don't you understand the painstaking efforts of mother..."

Liang Lingshu had a stubborn spirit in her bones. Although she lowered her head, her waist was straight. She was not afraid of Mrs. Liang's stern look at all, and said: "Yes, Yue'an is not as rich as Mr. Ren, nor as big as the family of Ren." Da, I was angry before because he refused to take me to escape from marriage, but now, what is before me is that he is willing to take all the charges for me, and is not even afraid of beheading. I understand the painstaking efforts of my mother, but who knows? My painstaking efforts?”

Master Liang shook his head directly when he saw it and said, "Just because you don't want to marry the Ren family, you tell such a big lie, you lose the face of the Liang family..."

Liang Lingshu was not discouraged, and said: "Face is always more important than daughter's happiness, okay, then I will say one more thing, I am now He Yuean's person, and I am already pregnant with He Yuean's flesh and blood, ah If father and mother think that face is important, I will marry He's wife from now on, and I will not live in the Liang family in this life."

Listening to Liang Lingshu's words, Jing Chun was stunned. She really didn't expect that Ms. Liang, who was still in tears just now, could now challenge her parents. Is the current girl so daring?
Mrs. Liang was so angry that she almost didn't recite the words, "When did this happen? Why did you, a girl who hadn't left the court, become pregnant with a child? Shu'er, please don't tell a lie just to annoy your mother on purpose."

He Yue'an didn't know what to say for a while. Maybe He Yue'an himself didn't expect this situation.

"Liang, Miss Liang..."

Liang Lingshu looked directly at He Yue'an, unable to see any appearance of a delicate young lady, and asked, "You are the father of the child in my womb, do you want it or not?"

This is more exciting than the knife rest on the neck. Well, Jing Chun looks completely immersed in watching a drama. This is comparable to watching dramas online on the [-]G network, and the plot is never muddled.

"When did it happen?" He Yuean was stunned on the ground, "Could it be the day to hide from the rain?"

What kind of melons are these?
What happened that day when we took shelter from the rain?
"That's why Ms. Liang talked about elopement..." He Yue'an looked guilty and sobbed: "I really deserve to die. I failed Ms. Liang's wishes. I deserve to die, I deserve to die..."

Liang Lingshu suddenly held up He Yue'an's face and asked, "I didn't want to threaten you with the child at first, but now you know it, why don't you want the child?"

"...I want to..." He Yuean nodded in a simple manner, his face could not hide his joy, and said: "Yes, of course, no matter what happens to Ms. Liang, I will..."

After saying that, He Yue'an kowtowed three times in front of Mr. Liang and Mrs. Liang, and said: "Mr. Liang, Mrs. Liang, Miss Liang and I truly love each other. I, He Yue'an, am here to propose marriage. I swear, As long as I have something to eat from now on, I will never starve Miss Liang and her children. I will treat Miss Liang wholeheartedly and regard her as worthy of my life. If she is hurt, Yue'an will never live alone."

Isn't this better than that fat young Master Ren?
(End of this chapter)