Marrying the dandy prince, the princess wants to usurp the throne

He was wearing a golden green feather robe, which was the iconic attire of the students of the calligraphy and painting studio.

Everyone in Beijing knows this person. The owner of the calligraphy and painting studio is a good friend of Master Mo Ran. Master Mo Ran once stored no less than five paintings in the studio, which also made the studio famous.

However, no one has seen the owner of the calligraphy and painting studio yet. All they know is that he is Yu Luo, a famous talent in the world.

However, as long as they come from a calligraphy and painting studio, no matter who they are, everyone will give them some respect.

This is also a respect for Mo Ran and Yu Luo.

"My name is Qingshan. I am here on the orders of Master Mo Ran to present a birthday gift to the Empress."

After saying that, Qingshan placed a picture of a vast landscape in front of everyone.

The brushstrokes are smooth and flowing, and the ink is applied in an orderly manner. This is exactly the painting of a master of ink dyeing.

Just one look at it makes people feel moved by the mountains and rivers.

"Oh my god, it was Master Mo Ran who personally sent it here!"

"Have Master Mo Ran and the Empress ever met each other?"

"Master Mo Ran has really given the Empress enough face by doing this."

Everyone couldn't help but whisper to each other, and even kept looking at Shangguan Hong.

They have never seen the paintings in Shangguan Hong's hands, but he insisted that they were paintings by Master Mo Ran. Now that the students from the calligraphy and painting studio have also arrived, they should be able to make a final judgment on who is right and who is wrong, right?

"Doesn't the Prime Minister also have a painting by Master Mo Ran? Why don't we appreciate it together?"

"Yes, they are all paintings by Master Mo Ran. Why don't we take a look at them together today? We have been wanting to see Master Mo Ran's paintings for a long time."

"Mr. Prime Minister, don't be so stingy. Good things should be shared!"

The curiosity in everyone's hearts could hardly be suppressed. They had no idea how tormented Shangguan Hong was at the moment, because only he himself knew that the painting of the so-called Master Mo Ran was a copy.

Originally, it was just left at home to collect dust. He thought that no one had seen Master Mo Ran's paintings in recent years, so no one would know if he used it to fool Shi Jin and Mu Jiusheng.

How could he know that people from the calligraphy and painting studio would come!

"Since everyone wants to see it so much, why not..."

"Wait! Your Highness, I thought it would be more meaningful to wait for the Queen to open the gifts herself when she returns, right? It will lose a bit of surprise if she opens it now." A drop of sweat fell from Shangguan Hong's forehead.

Shi Jin raised her eyebrows and spoke in a sweet voice, "Really? But I think it's more meaningful to open them here today and let everyone see them together. These gifts will eventually be exchanged for gold and silver in various forms as disaster relief funds. Now everyone can take a look at them together. If you want, it's okay to take pictures now, right?"

What is impossible! It's so big!!!

However, before Shangguan Hong could refuse, Bai Zhu unfolded the painting first.

At that moment, Mu Jiusheng felt that he heard Shangguan Hong's heartbreaking sound.

She frowned slightly, looking innocent, "Oh, I'm so sorry, Prime Minister. I'm always careless. Look how it opened without even holding it."

Bai Zhu followed closely behind, "I know I was wrong, but I think the Prime Minister is always magnanimous and will not hold it against me."

Shangguan Hong twitched his lips. He was magnanimous? He was magnanimous as hell. He wanted to kill this woman right now!

Shangguan Hong looked at Bai Zhu as if he wanted to eat her.

But who is Bai Zhu? She is one of the four envoys of the Temple of God Slayer. How could she be afraid of a small fry like Shangguan Hong? That must be impossible.

Shangguan Hong just stared for a long time but saw no movement from Bai Zhu, so he gave up.

Because at this moment, the painting he gave to Shi Jin had been seen by everyone.

You don't know without comparison. Once compared, the painting brought by the disciple is the clear spring in the sky, and the painting given by Shangguan Hong to Shi Jin is the product of the stinky ditch on the ground, but it is carefully packaged.

It can be said that anyone who is not blind would not think that Shangguan Hong's paintings have anything to do with Master Mo Ran, but this presupposes that one is not blind.

For example, Mu Yingluo didn't see any difference between the two paintings. She even thought that Master Mo Ran came today just for Shangguan Hong's sake.

What was the result? Mu Jiusheng even said that Shangguan Hong's painting was fake.

Has she seen the real painting? She says it is fake!

The more Mu Yingluo thought about it, the angrier she became, and she started to speak sarcasticly to Mu Jiusheng.

“Uncle, don’t be angry. My sister has never seen Master Mo Ran’s paintings, so she doesn’t know that not everyone can get his paintings.

Imperial sister, please apologize to your uncle. Your uncle kindly invited Master Mo Ran to come here and gave you two paintings. I'm afraid your attitude towards your uncle is not appropriate.

No matter what, my uncle is the prime minister of a country, and we, as the younger generation, should respect our elders."

Mu Yingluo's words were so sincere that if you didn't know, you would really think that Mu Jiusheng had done something wrong.

However, Mu Yingluo's words made some people present waver.

Could it be that they really misunderstood?

Master Mo Ran asked his disciples to bring their paintings here today. Was it actually commissioned by Shangguan Hong?

In fact, if this is true, it is understandable. After all, no matter how mysterious Mo Ran is, he is just a grassroots, and Shangguan Hong is the prime minister of the current dynasty. Mo Ran can get his invitation, so naturally he cannot refuse it. After all, this is a great honor, isn't it?

This is the case with officials in the court. Many of them feel superior once they become officials. They think they are different from ordinary people. Their status has risen, so they should naturally be respected.

As for the people's parents, not many people can remember them after a long time.

"Yes, Jinghe, Yingluo is right. Today is the Queen's birthday. It is not good for you to act so unreasonably at your mother's birthday banquet.

My brother has good intentions, how can you say that to him? "

"Wait a moment, what did you just say? Who did Master Mo Ran come here for?" Qingshan became more and more confused the more he listened.

Why did he feel that this group of people were complacent about things that didn't belong to them at all?

"What? It seems that things are not as you said, Imperial Sister. Master Mo Ran, are you sure that you came here today just to save Shangguan Hong's face?"

Mu Jiusheng made the point directly.

"Of course not. Master Mo Ran came today because of the Empress. The Empress has done Master Mo Ran a favor, and Master Mo Ran has always kept it in mind. When he heard that it was the Empress' birthday today, he specially asked me to send you a landscape painting. The Chong'an River is vast, the people are in harmony, and there is no disease or disaster.

It’s just that Master Mo Ran doesn’t want to be contaminated by the dust of this world, so it’s not easy for him to show up in person. I hope Your Majesty can understand.

As for some people, they should stop flattering themselves. "