pungent peasant girl

Chapter 499 Restoring the Truth
Ye Ming was stunned for a moment, "Ah? Your Highness? When are we going?"

Luo Ziyan's voice was low, "Tonight, Qiying Qin Wu and Qianyan, you all follow me."

Meng Qianyan understood.

Luo Ziyan also thought that there was something wrong with the letter that Eunuch Feng left before he left, and Wei Xian was good at painting, so this was the only possibility.

It was late at night, and the entire prince's mansion was silent.

When they arrived at the First Prince's mansion, it was even more unbelievably quiet.

In the Great Prince's Mansion without its master, even the lanterns are no longer hung up.

They have been here once, and they are also familiar with the road.

With Ye Ming in charge of unlocking, they quickly sneaked into Wei Xian's bedroom and study.

Rummaging again.

"Pigment, pigment—" Ye Ming muttered in a low voice while looking for it, "Where is there any paint? When my subordinates came back, they didn't see any paint."

"No? How is it possible?" Meng Qianyan thought, "Yu Miao clearly said that the First Prince is good at painting."

Ye Ming sighed, "I should bring Yumiao here."

"Forget it." Luo Ziyan let go of the scroll in his hand and straightened his waist, "Yumiao doesn't know martial arts, so I don't feel at ease when she comes here. So, Ye Ming, go find a house nearby that is a woman's house." correct."

Ye Ming suddenly realized, "Yu Miao is one of the people His Royal Highness trusts, of course he lives near here, and my subordinates will look for it immediately."

Ye Ming went, and Qin Wu and Qi Ying followed.

Luo Ziyan blew out the candle, and walked out of the study with Meng Qianyan.

Outside, the moonlight poured on the white snow, and it wasn't too dark.

Suddenly, something flashed past the end of his eyes.

Meng Qianyan immediately pressed Luo Ziyan's arm, "Ziyan, it seems weird."

Luo Ziyan looked around and took a deep breath.

At this moment, Qin Wu ran out, "Your Highness, Princess Concubine, this way—"

"coming."

Before they had time to think about it, a group of people followed Qin Wu and rushed into one of the rooms.

There are sewing baskets and a small dressing table in this room, and it looks like a room where a woman lives.

Luo Ziyan nodded, "Find it quickly."

Several people heard the sound and quickly searched for it.

Sure enough, I saw a lot of painted scenery in the cabinet.

Or the white snow, or the emerald green pines, at a glance, it seems as if you are there.

Wei Xian's strength in this aspect can be seen.

Of course, this is not the most important.

Most importantly, they're going to find those pigments.

"I found it." Meng Qianyan opened the bottom drawer and exclaimed, "Are these?"

There are all kinds of brushes and ink sticks.

"That's right, that's all." Luo Ziyan took a look, "Qin Wu, take all of these back to me."

"Yes." Qin Wu responded, tore off a piece of curtain and wrapped it all up.

At this time, Meng Qianyan said: "Your Highness, let's go back earlier, we have too many people coming this time, I am afraid that something bad will happen."

Luo Ziyan nodded, "Okay, let's go back."

"Okay, Your Highness, you go first, and I will lock the door after cleaning up."

Luo Ziyan, Meng Qianyan and others left the mansion first, and after a while, Ye Ming also came out, and the group split up a few ways and went back to their own residences.

It was already late when we returned to the Fourth Prince's Mansion, there was no sound at all, and the moon had also reached the west.

Luo Ziyan lit up all the candles in the dormitory, took out these ink sticks and scrolls one by one, and opened them carefully.

"How? Did you find anything?"

Luo Ziyan shook his head, "On the surface, it's nothing special."

"Then I'll get Yumiao."

Meng Qianyan called as soon as he said, and Yumiao was called.

Yu Miao came over, surprised and delighted to see these familiar things.

"Yumiao, do you know what these are for?"

Yu Miao said: "Painting."

"Apart from painting?"

Yu Miao frowned, "This servant does not understand what the prince and concubine mean."

Luo Ziyan thought for a while, "Then let me ask you, was there anything special about when elder brother was painting?"

"Well, this servant can't figure it out. The servant is only in charge of grinding. All kinds of ink sticks are grinded by the servant. The servant doesn't think there is any difference. I just feel that these ink sticks are very different. Some are very soft and some are very hard. Some mills also exude a very strong aroma, and this servant has never smelled such an aroma anywhere else."

Luo Ziyan heard the sound, "Okay, then how do you grind it on weekdays? Grind all these ink sticks today."

Yu Miao was stunned, "This—"

Meng Qianyan explained, "Don't think about it so much, just grind it first."

Yu Miao nodded, "Okay, servant girl, go prepare cold water and hot water, these inks are very different, some inks must be grinded with hot water to get the color."

Just do what you say, the three of them didn't sleep that night, just grind there.

Meng Qianyan and Yu Miao were in charge of grinding, while Luo Ziyan was in charge of using the ink to paint casually on the rice paper, observing carefully while drawing.

So busy, I was busy all night.

It was almost dawn, and there were already cleaning women working outside.

Meng Qianyan yawned one after another, but still concentrated on these scrolls.

Yu Miao couldn't open her eyes, "Prince Concubine, the Fourth Highness will go to court in a while, servant girl, see if you want to go back and continue."

Meng Qianyan responded, and looked at Luo Ziyan, "Your Highness, you are tired enough, you can go to court after taking a rest, we will study these things slowly."

Luo Ziyan frowned, "Qianyan, these ink sticks are really not simple, I don't believe that big brother is really just for painting."

"Or if it really doesn't work, we can go to see the eldest brother through General Mu. We have been put too much pressure on ourselves."

"Alright, let's all go take a rest."

"Fourth Highness, Fourth Highness—"

Suddenly, the housekeeper's voice came from outside.

Meng Qianyan got up in surprise, pushed open the door, "Housekeeper, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

"Prince, it seems that something happened."

"what's up?"

"General Mu came outside and said that he saw the emperor last night. The emperor asked very angrily about the situation of disaster relief in the extreme cold, and he said something, saying that His Royal Highness is talking nonsense."

Hearing this, Meng Qianyan was dumbfounded, "Since the Fourth Highness returned to the capital two days ago, he immediately reported all the situation to the father."

"Yes, the old slave is also very strange. General Mu is also afraid that something bad will happen, so he hurriedly got up early to report."

"I know, I will tell His Royal Highness the Fourth Highness." Meng Qianyan closed the door and pushed back, "Your Highness, the steward outside said—"

"I heard it all." Luo Ziyan murmured as he put on his court clothes, "It will be a matter of time before they deal with me. I've already blocked their way."

Meng Qianyan felt very uneasy, "Then you?"

"I'll go to court first, and I'll adapt accordingly when the time comes. Qianyan, I just want to work hard on you, and I still have to observe these scrolls carefully to see if there are any changes."

Speaking of this, Luo Ziyan's eyes flashed fiercely, "Perhaps, it's time to restore the truth."

(End of this chapter)