Merchant's daughter is not a concubine

Chapter 197 Finding Someone (5)
Emperor Yuande coughed dryly: "There are portraits."

"No."

"Can the Eighth Prince draw a picture?"

"My prince can't draw."

"The eighth prince will describe it in detail and let the painter do the painting. By the way, this Prince Chen's son has excellent painting skills. If you ask him to paint, even if he doesn't get ten points, he can still get eight points." Prime Minister Li from Tiansheng said.

"This is really a good idea, why didn't the prince think of such a good method." Shui Jingnian looked at Song Zhuo, happy: "Oh, buddy, it turned out to be you, this time I really need to help a lot!"

Song Zhuo smiled: "Okay, prepare your pen and ink."

Although this is Shui Jingnian's private matter, all the officials heard the interest, and they wanted to see what kind of stunning beauty Shui Jingnian would be looking for, so they all waited with great interest. No one objected.

After a while, the Four Treasures of the Study came up, and Song Zhuo picked up his pen: "Say it."

"Okay." Shui Jingnian happily responded, then opened his mouth and was stunned!Because he has never been good at literature, he didn't know how to describe it, so he thought for a long time before saying: "Big eyes, high nose bridge, small mouth, duck egg face."

Song Zhuo chuckled, his family Qingqing's appearance, which was so shocking, turned into such a mediocre thing in his mouth!He had long guessed that Shui Jingnian didn't have much ink in his stomach and was nervous, so how could he describe that stunning appearance in detail.

With just a few strokes, a beautiful woman appeared on the paper.

"No." Shui Jingnian shook his head, "Ning'er looks much better than this."

"Then describe it better." Song Zhuo said.

"That's all I can do. Forget it, I won't paint." Shui Jingnian had no choice but to give up. "Her surname is Ning, she is a noble girl, about thirteen or fourteen years old. I think her clothes are luxurious, and she should be popular in Beijing." , so she is a noble girl from Shangjing."

"Surnamed Ning? We have three members of the Ning family in Shangjing." Shen Chenggong said: "If the eighth prince wants to find him, he can directly ask those three families. Xiaobai Town is also nearby, why not ask the Eighth Prince."

"En." Shui Jingnian bowed to Emperor Yuande: "Thank you to Emperor Tiansheng in advance."

In fact, he had long wanted to visit those families, but how could he, a foreign prince, visit Tiansheng's nobles at will, otherwise people would think that he was conspiring with those nobles, so he had to go through the road first.

"By the way." Shen Chenggong said again: "Are you sure your surname is Ning? Maybe it's Lin or Ling. We also have nobles with such surnames in Tiansheng."

Shui Jingnian rubbed his chin, not sure if he might have misheard: "The prince is going to visit."

Emperor Yuande asked Shui Jingnian a few more words, and then withdrew.

Song Zhuo and Shen Chenggong went out together, Shen Chenggong narrowed his eyes slightly: "Is he looking for your petite guest?"

"Yeah." Song Zhuo's face darkened.

"Let someone beat and beat those Ning's and Lin's families, so that Shui Jingnian won't see the young lady there easily."

"I won't let you see without beating." Song Zhuo's lips curled up into a sneer, "He is a foreign prince, and he is from an enemy country, who would want to have anything to do with him! If there is any involvement, in case of war in the future, the uncle will Take this one first."

Shen Chenggong laughed: "Aren't you afraid that he will find out about your petite guest?"

"Let him investigate." Song Zhuo snorted coldly, "Even if he really saw it, so what."

"That's true too. Then why don't you just bring it out and let him see it, and you're about to give up. There's no way you'll be found out in time, and you'll make a lot of noise in the city, and your reputation won't sound good."

Song Zhuojun's face sank: "Just don't let me see you." How could he say that he has a strong sense of crisis?
"By the way, Grand Tutor Lu didn't go to court today." Shen Cheng said respectfully.

"Why, sick?"

"It seems to be ill." Shen Chenggong smiled playfully: "I heard that a six-year-old grandson of his has disappeared. He has been missing for five days. He has been missing for five days. I don't know if he met a human trafficker. gone."

"Which human trafficker is so careless that he even tied up the Grand Tutor's grandson." Song Zhuo raised his eyebrows.

"Who knows."

(End of this chapter)