Stunning Princess

Chu Jinghong said: "Your Majesty prepared it? That's not good. Your majesty likes yinggongzi in his heart. It's hard to avoid that he loves his house and Wu. He chooses more bright colors for yinggongzi. This makes yingchengzhu, who is already at a disadvantage, more difficult, isn't it? "

When Emperor Zhaowu heard this, he could not help his anger and said, "Chu Jinghong, are you saying that I am practicing favoritism?"

Chu Jinghong couldn't see emperor Zhaowu's face through the canvas, but she was still smiling brightly and said: "Your Majesty, where you say, your majesty naturally won't do favoritism and malpractice, it's the heart of Jinghong villain. In order to prove your Majesty's impartiality, let two people change the paint, won't they

"Change it. I'm afraid you won't do it. Someone will come in and change the paint for them!" Emperor Zhaowu said angrily.

He was a little stunned. After a while, he couldn't help laughing. I don't know whether they were too stupid or Chu Jinghong was too smart.

It's so interesting that they always lead them by the nose in a few words.

The wise Mufeng saw the way, and the wise yulongyuan also saw the way.

But Yu Longyuan is more curious about how Chu Jinghong wants to help Ying Hange win this contest.

After the pigment exchange, Chu Jinghong began to pick on the brush again.

After the brush exchange, Chu Jinghong began to pick on the paper.

After the paper exchange, Chu Jinghong began to pick on the chair again.

In short, under the premise of pigment exchange, the exchange of things in the back will be much smoother.

In other words, Emperor Zhaowu felt that Chu Jinghong was upset, so they all depended on her. They didn't do anything about these things, and they were not afraid of exchanging them.

However, after all the things had been exchanged, Chu Jinghong said: "Alas, I'm stupid. All the things have been exchanged. Why don't we just let them exchange places? Tut Tut, your Majesty must have thought about it, right? Your majesty doesn't say anything. He deliberately sees Jinghong make a fool of himself here, whimpering, Wang Ye, Jinghong doesn't follow. They are all watching Jinghong's jokes. "

Chu Jinghong deliberately played coquetry in yulongyuan, but he was talking about Emperor Zhaowu's stupidity.

Now, let alone Mufeng, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Only the king of this country was green with anger.

As soon as emperor Zhaowu wanted to make trouble, yulongyuan said solemnly, "don't make trouble. I've been standing for so long. I'm not tired. Come out quickly."

People can't help but twitch. His royal highness, the king of war, dotes on Princess Jinghong. There's no bottom line. She ridicules emperor Zhaowu. Instead of reprimanding her, she worries that she will work hard if she stands too long.

In the future, it's better not to offend the princess of northern Chu, lest his royal highness Zhan Wang's knife cut their necks.

Chu Jinghong listens to Yu Longyuan's words and responds well. Then he dilutes some pigment for Ying Hange at will and tells Ying Hange what color is in each plate. After that, he turns to get out of the Wai cloth and doesn't talk about it any more.

After Ying Minsheng's attendants came out, the first competition could finally begin.

……

In the first competition, half an hour was allowed. They were busy painting inside, while everyone was whispering outside.

The topic is nothing more than that he is not optimistic about Ying hange and feels that he has no chance of winning.

Bai Zimo's hands are full of sweat. He can't help but read: "can Han Ge win?"

"Han Ge is sure to lose!"

"Well, it's OK. Even if you lose, it's just the first game, and there are two more."

"Oh, Fenghe, do you think Hange can win?"

"Tut Tut, Princess Jinghong went in and made a scene. Should it be to help Han Ge find a way?"

"Oh, can Han Ge win or not?"

Mufeng how some helpless help forehead, feel white ink noisy like a fly.

However, Bai Zimo has a few words, Mufeng he still agrees, that is, Chu Jinghong has just been making a fuss for so long, certainly not aimless.

So how can she help Ying Hange, who can't see at all, win the victory in her paintings?

Mufeng was surprised to find that his expectation of Chu Jinghong far exceeded his expectation of the contest.

Then look at the white ink that has been winking at Chu Jinghong all the time, and the yulongyuan that looks at Chu Jinghong with a smile on his face.

Why does Mufeng have to smile? Chu Jinghong is undoubtedly attractive. Fortunately, he can keep his heart, otherwise he will only trouble himself like Bai Zimo and the second prince Yuheng.

……

Light up the fragrance a little bit, time goes by a little bit, half an hour. It will be here soon.

In order to show fairness, they had to roll up the paintings and put them in the same vase. Then they left. After the palace man removed the cloth, Mr. Li came forward and took out the paintings from the vase and unfolded them one by one.

In this way, no one knows which painting or who painted it.

People can only rely on the contents of the scroll to decide the outcome.After the victory or defeat has been decided, it will be announced who is the painter.

Rules that seem perfectly fair and seamless.

Mr. Li ordered people to move two easels. First, he took out one of the paintings and unfolded it slowly and hung it on the left easel.

The crowd craned their necks and looked at the painting with curiosity, hope, or inquiry.

When you see what's on the picture, someone can't help laughing.

What is it? It's like children's graffiti.

"Lord Li, look at those black ones. Are they branches?" People can't help but start to discuss.

"It seems so. The red ones are not plum blossoms."

"Hahaha, I can't even see it if you don't say it, so it's white mottled on the red, it's snowflake?"

"Well? You don't have to say that it's Mei Yu Dong, which means it's right. It's the painting technique... "

"Hahaha, Mr. Zhang is so kind-hearted. There's no painting skill here. My three-year-old grandson's painting is better than this."

……

Everyone you a word I a language of discussion, ridicule, ridicule, sneer, see Bai Zimo indignant, several times want to stand up for cold song to speak. They are all held by Mufeng.

Bai Zimo said angrily, "what do you want me to do? Is it up to them to mock Han Ge like this? This competition is not fair. Even if Ying Minsheng wins, he will not win. A group of shameless old people even ridicule the blind for not being able to paint. Is that what people do? "

Mufeng sighed helplessly: "look at Princess Jinghong."

Bai Zimo frowned and didn't understand why Mufeng let him see what Chu Jinghong was doing. However, when he looked over, he saw Chu Jinghong's smiling face, her crooked eyebrows, her gentle face, and her charming face. He didn't know what to say to Yu Longyuan.

Bai Zimo said subconsciously: "true It's beautiful... " The voice fell, and I couldn't help swallowing.

Mufeng he helplessly helps the forehead, he is to let Bai Zimo see, Chu Jinghong that pair of victory in hand appearance! This guy Alas

"What do you think of the painting on the left?" The way emperor Zhaowu asked clearly was to make Ying Hange look ugly. It was also clear that he was going to lose the face of yulongyuan.

Yu Longyuan said with no expression: "neither fish nor fowl."

"Ha ha ha, it seems that his Royal Highness the king of war is very fair." Ying Minsheng is a bit complacent.

Seeing this, Chu Jinghong said with a smile: "Alas, the one on the left is really unsatisfactory. How about the one on the right?"

Chu Jinghong's voice fell, and Li Gonggong just began to hang the painting. With the scroll on the right unfolding slowly, people found that it was also plum blossom.

However, in contrast, although this pair is not more brilliant, it is also normal.

Thick ink and heavy color, proper use, thin trunk, plump plum, complement each other.

It's not a famous teacher. I can see some Kung Fu.

In addition, the preconceived belief that Ying Minsheng painted the painting blindfolded adds a bit of tolerance to the painting.

"Not bad, not bad! The one on the right is much better Emperor Zhaowu spared no effort to praise.

The ministers under the hall immediately answered: "I'm seconded!"

"Weichen seconds!"

"I agree with you

……

After the sound of secondment, Emperor Zhaowu said with a smile: "in that case, I declare that the painting on the right wins." After saying that, Emperor Zhaowu looked at yulongyuan with a little pride and continued: "do you think it's ok

The imperial dragon Yuan light way: "the minister younger brother seconds."

"Ha ha ha! Good Emperor Zhaowu also felt that there was such an obvious difference between good and bad. Even if yulongyuan wanted to help yinghange, he would not be able to.

Emperor Zhaowu was in full bloom when he could see yulongyuan's shriveled appearance.

Seeing that emperor Zhaowu was happy, Ying Minsheng was also happy. He immediately stepped forward and said, "thank you for your praise. I'm so ashamed that I won't win."

"You really should be ashamed!" Chu Jinghong's voice resounded again in the hall, attracting people's eyes.

Ying Minsheng frowns at Chu Jinghong and doesn't understand what she means.

Chu Jinghong sneered: "how? Do you think you have won? "

Ying Min Sheng asked: "is the victory not obvious enough? Princess Jinghong doesn't think the one on the left is better. If you open your eyes and tell a lie, you should have a sense of propriety. "

Chu Jinghong sneered: "of course, the painting on the right is good, but did you draw the one on the right? This one is clearly painted by the city master! "

Ying Minsheng didn't expect Chu Jinghong to have such a rogue saying, and immediately said in a bad tone: "Princess Jinghong, is this to deny?"

"How do you say that? What is denial? You said you painted this painting. Who can prove it? "

Ying Min Sheng was stunned, and all the people present were also stunned. Because everyone found out that Chu Jinghong was right.At the time of painting, there was no third person in the cloth, so no one saw how their paintings were.

For the sake of blind selection, they did not leave their signature on the painting.

So it's hard to say which painting was painted by which person. No evidence, no witnesses!

Ying Minsheng suddenly realized that Chu Jinghong had just changed this and that. He had been waiting for him here for most of the day.

It's not just Ying Min who is so angry that he grins his teeth. Emperor Zhaowu's face is gloomy, because he has finally recovered and realized that he has been schemed by Chu Jinghong.

Chu Jinghong looked at Ying Minsheng with a smile and said sarcastically, "Mr. Ying said that the painting on the right is yours. Can you show me the evidence? Or do you call it and see if it agrees? "

"You Ying min is so angry that he blushes and his neck is thick. He feels that his words are not easy to say.

"You're a woman. You're just making a fuss, saying that I can't produce evidence. Is it hard for yinghange to produce evidence, and that he can make this painting respond to him?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone felt that what Ying Minsheng said was reasonable. Only a few people who wanted to understand the mystery couldn't help laughing.

Mufeng he said faintly: "another one who jumped into the trap of Princess Jinghong."

Bai Zimo didn't understand: "what What kind of trap? "

Mufeng did not say anything about it, but said faintly: "Princess Jinghong's intelligence is rare in the world." She can almost let the other party follow her way of thinking in a few words.

Mufeng he smiles, but when he sees yulongyuanchongdu holding Chu Jinghong's hand, his smile is stiff on his face.

Mufeng he said in his heart: "why can't such a smart woman see through her feelings Alas

Mufeng was not given too much time to meditate, because another voice soon rang out on the main hall, which attracted people's uncontrollable cry.

"Your Majesty, I can prove that this painting was made by me." It's Ying Han song that talks.

Everyone was stunned. Can cold song make this painting speak?

Ying min was so angry that he jumped to his feet and said in an angry voice, "Ying Han Ge, if you don't want to be shameless, this kind of thing will turn black and white upside down."

Ying Hange sneered: "compared with a blind man, I have to be greedy for ink on his paintings. I'm shameless. I really lose you."

"You..." Ying Minsheng still wants to talk about it, but Chu Jinghong interrupts him.

"Oh, Lord, you see, this young master Ying is going to swear in Huarong hall! Tut Tut, with such a good education, can you really be the head of a city? "

Chu Jinghong's words immediately caused everyone in the hall to sigh. You should know that not everyone can get benefits from Ying Minsheng, so not everyone is looking forward to him winning.

Ying Minsheng was infuriated by the more or less, light or heavy comments around him, and his face turned red. He had an old blood lump in his throat and couldn't say a word.

If he continued to jump down, he would not be answering Chu Jinghong's words and swearing at the main hall?

Ying Minsheng took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. He bit his back teeth and said, "good! I'll see what you can do to prove that you painted this picture! "

Ying Hange said with a smile: "I drew Not red plum, but white plum. Wu Bei... "

As the voice of the cold song fell, Wu Bei came in from the yard, holding a wooden basin full of snow.

In the eyes of all the people, Wu Bei splashed a basin of snow on the painting on the right.

"What are you doing?" Ying Minsheng is angry and wants to stop Wu Bei, but he is stopped by Ying hange.