Chapter 48 The Brave Wins
She was jealous in her heart, and she was not stupid enough to ask in front of Bai Hua. The people here are all fans of Mr. Dongpo. If she said something stupid here, I am afraid that the girls here would call her Torn.

"." (The little girl has long heard that Mr. Dongpo has read poems and books, and his poems and paintings are excellent. Today, I saw Mr. Dongpo's new works in the ancient painting workshop, and my little girl really admired them.)
Su Qinxue gave a very insincere compliment, but Bai Hua agreed with her words, and felt that she also spoke highly of Mr. Dongpo's paintings.

"Miss Su, do you want to buy an old painting by Mr. Dongpo and hang it in the house?"

Bai Hua admires Mr. Dongpo's paintings very much, and naturally wants his beloved to buy one, so that they can have a common topic in the future.

Su Qinxue was a little embarrassed. The starting price of Mr. Dongpo's paintings, even the old ones, was a thousand taels. She didn't bring so much money. Looking at Bai Hua's expectant eyes, she was a little embarrassed.

If she really wants to buy it, she might as well use the thousand taels to buy some jewelry she likes, at least she feels comfortable in her heart.

"Another day, I will come here to buy Mr. Dongpo's paintings another day, let's appreciate it first!"

After Bai Hua heard her words, she smiled and said hello.

Shen Qiqi who was sitting on the second floor was also asking about the old paintings of the shopkeeper, Mr. Dongpo. Since the new works are not for sale, can the old paintings be brought up for a look.

"Wait a moment, I'll get it now."

The shopkeeper smiled and went downstairs to bring up Mr. Dongpo's old paintings. Because many people had named Mr. Dongpo's paintings, he simply hung them all on the second floor.

"Your Highness, you really want to buy Mr. Dongpo's paintings, but they are so expensive!"

Yue Ling looked at the price tag next to each painting, and her liver trembled in shock. How did such an expensive price be written on it? My God, this is to take out all the money in other people's pockets.

After Shen Qiqi saw the price, she couldn't help touching her purse, she was so shy and had no confidence.

The paintings drawn by Mr. Dongpo are selling like crazy. The most important thing is that so many people are willing to support him.

"Yue Ling, do you think that if my paintings are hung here for sale, would anyone be willing to buy them?"

Her calligraphy of a royal princess should also be worth collecting!

Yue Ling couldn't answer this question, because the princess's paintings had never been released outside before, and it was not good to sell them here.

But in order to comfort the princess, Yueling cheered her up.

"Your Highness, how can your ink treasures flow outside? You are a princess, and even if you put it here for sale, no one will understand the artistic conception of your painting, princess."

This flattery deserves [-] points, and it is not an exaggeration to give one more point.

Shen Qiqi also knows that no one sells her paintings, but she doesn't seem to have any way to make money now, she doesn't have a shop in her hands, and the monthly regulations in the palace are all dead rules, so she doesn't want to be cheeky and ask the little emperor to give her monthly regulations .

Because the people outside the palace can spend a year with 100 taels, and she spends a year of money from the people for a year as a princess, which is simply extravagant.

"Let's ask the shopkeeper, maybe he is willing to sell my paintings here! Maybe there will be people with discerning eyes to recognize heroes."

Shen Qiqi didn't give up, she beckoned the shopkeeper over, and asked about the consignment of paintings.

Although the shopkeeper was a little surprised in his heart, his face was still full of smiles, as if he was not surprised at all that the customer would make such a request.

In fact, there are many people in the ancient painting workshop who send their paintings here for sale. Since Mr. Dongpo became famous, there are many painters who dream of being as famous as Mr. Dongpo.

Therefore, there are really a lot of paintings on consignment in the ancient painting workshop, and the shopkeeper is also willing to give some opportunities to young people. Maybe there will be someone like Mr. Dongpo here one day. This is also a mutually beneficial thing. Businessmen will definitely not let it go.

"Your Highness' calligraphy wants to be sold here, of course it is possible. It is an honor for the ancient painting workshop to put His Highness's paintings here for consignment!"

The shopkeeper spoke very beautifully, he strongly welcomed Shen Qiqi's paintings, and also promised that as long as they were her paintings, he would hang them in conspicuous places to support them.

The reason why the shopkeeper said this was of course because he had the master's order, as long as it was something the eldest princess wanted to do, he had to agree.

"Okay, I'll send it over when I finish the drawing, shopkeeper, please don't break your promise."

After Shen Qiqi finalized the matter with the shopkeeper, she felt even better.

"That's natural, princess, don't worry, I will definitely not break my promise."

If he dared to break his promise, I'm afraid he, the shopkeeper, would have done it too.

Yue Ling watched Her Royal Highness reach a consensus with the shopkeeper here, and her eyes were still a little dazed. This is it. Will the paintings drawn by Her Royal Highness be placed here in the future?

"Yue Ling, we can't afford the paintings on the second floor. Let's go downstairs and buy some good brushes and inks."

Although Mo Yan gave 1 taels of silver, Shen Qiqi felt that the money should be spent wisely. Although she was very interested in Mr. Dongpo's paintings and wanted to buy them back for research, but, um, since you can see them here, why don't you think about it? Come here when you see it.

She is indeed a penny-pinching iron rooster. Poverty makes people hardworking, and poverty makes people stingy.

Su Qinxue had been paying attention to the situation on the second floor. When she saw Shen Qiqi coming down from the second floor with her maid, her eyes dimmed and she squeezed over with a smiling face.

"Sister Yan, I thought I was wrong. I didn't expect you to really stay on the second floor! Why don't you ask me to go with you, so I can help you look at the paintings."

With a smirk on Shen Qiqi's face, she felt that this person was really endless, why was he as annoying as a fly?

"Ah, did my sister not go up to the second floor? When I saw my sister and General Bai, I thought you had already gone up to the second floor!"

Shen Qiqi's slightly exaggerated tone made Su Qinxue's pretty face completely black, even a fool could hear the irony.

When Bai Hua saw Shen Qiqi, he remembered the bet between them. He heard that the weapon she drew had been agreed to be made by the Prince Regent. Where did the inexplicable thoughts come from.

"your Highness……"

Just as Bai Hua wanted to cup her fists in salute, she was stopped by Shen Qiqi.

"Forget it, you don't need to salute, this is outside and not inside the palace, don't be so rigid."

Shen Qiqi felt her eyes hurt when she saw Bai Hua's stupid appearance. Every time she saw him staying with Su Qinxue, she felt worthless for the original body. What's so good about such a stupid man? The ones are going to die.

(End of this chapter)

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