The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 1683 Let me meet the prince
Opening the envelope, there was a letter from home. On the front, there were just a few greetings, but on the back, there was a portrait, which shocked Tang Rong.

He had only seen one person draw this kind of lifelike and lifelike portraits made with charcoal, and that person was none other than Tang Nineteen.

"Major General, this is a family letter from Beiqi. The handwriting is my brother's. The painting on the back is me. Don't you think it looks familiar?"

Natural, familiar.

"Major General, the moment I saw this painting, I was stunned. This is Tang Nineteen's unique painting method, and I don't think it was painted by my brother, because you look at the people in this painting."

"What do you want to say?"

"Look carefully. The person in this portrait looks like me at first glance, but he covers his eyebrows and only looks at the lower part. It's not me, but a person."

"Who."

"My eldest brother, Murong Min."

"What do you want to say."

"I think there must be a deep meaning in this. If you look carefully, the upper part of the face can be regarded as quiet and gentle, but the lower part, with tightly pursed lips and slightly downward corners of the face, looks very I am so impatient, look at the hand of this portrait again."

Tang Rong then saw the hand part.

In the hand of the portrait, there is a string of Buddhist beads. Murong Yan pointed to the string of Buddhist beads: "Buddhist beads, my brother doesn't believe in Buddhism, and he also knows that I don't believe in Buddhism, but he put a string of Buddhist beads in my hand."

"I think it's my brother revealing some information to me. However, my brother has never reported good news to me all these years. Even if I wrote to him to ask him about his situation, he always told me not to." Worry."

"Including this letter." Murong Yan turned the letter to the front, "It's just like any letter in peacetime. It's an ordinary letter from home. But the painting on the back clearly contains deep meaning, and this painting is the only one I've seen so far. I've only seen Tang Nineteen's paintings before, so I suspect..."

"Doubt what?"

Tang Rong said coldly.

Murong Yan didn't realize the killing intent deep in his eyes.

He continued: "I suspect that people from Prince Xu's Mansion may have sneaked into the Imperial Palace of Northern Qi."

Tang Rong never expected that Murong Yan would think of going to such an unrelated place.

"Why do you think so?"

"Tang Nineteen's unique painting skills must have been taught by the old princess Xu. She was sent to the Tang residence by the old princess Xu, so all skills must have been taught by the old princess Xu. Three years A few days ago, the emperor ordered to clear up the army that Xu Wangfu and Xu Wangfu secretly drilled. As a result, many people escaped. Many of these people may have gone to Northern Qi, including the master who taught Tang Nineteen to paint .”

Tang Rong suddenly felt that this woman Murong Yan was very smart.

She used Tang Nineteen as a bait to win time for a conversation with him, but in fact, she said that she was breaking the sky, and she still hoped that he could bring a message to the prince for her.

However, because of her brains, Tang Rong finally knew where Tang Nineteen, who had not heard from her for so many years, went.

It turned out that being by Murong Xi's side, this was something he never thought of.

"The princess thinks that the painter of Xu Wangfu went to your elder brother for refuge, and your elder brother took him in, and now he is in a lot of trouble. In order to be able to send the news smoothly, let him make this painting, to you help?"

Murong Yan nodded, her eyes full of anxiety: "Major General, I am far away in Daliang, the only thing I can do for my brother is this, I beg you, let me meet the crown prince."

(End of this chapter)