After I traveled through the book, my sister kidnapped my mother

Qi Guyu and Shi Guanchao came out just when the two were staying.

"We seem to have disturbed the young people." Qi Guyu said somewhat embarrassedly.

Shi Guanchao was also a little embarrassed: "Wait a minute."

The two of them stayed where they were tacitly. Fortunately, Wen Zhimiao and Shi Wanyue did not look back. Shi Wanyue kissed Wen Zhimiao and then took her away. After all, this was not her own courtyard.

There are always servants from the mansion coming and going in this place, and it would be embarrassing to be seen.

Shi Wanyue pulled Wen Zhimiao back to her room, and gave Wen Zhimiao something as soon as they entered the room.

It was a picture album: "Before I left, I went to find the artist you like very much and asked him to give you a picture album. He just delivered it to me yesterday."

Wen Zhimiao opened the album, which was filled with paintings by her favorite artist, and also albums of every couple she had ever painted.

She flipped through the pages and stopped at a somewhat erotic portrait.

Wen Zhimiao was extremely embarrassed. She knew that this painter specialized in drawing illustrations for various vernacular stories, a bit like the painters in later generations who could be commissioned to paint.

She had wanted to make an appointment before, but the other party's business was so popular that Wen Zhimiao had never been able to make an appointment. She also didn't expect Shi Wanyue to make an appointment for her.

"Thank you, sister." Wen Zhimiao felt a little warm in her heart. It was as if something you said casually would be remembered for a long time by people who care about you.

She bent down and kissed Shi Wanyue, her face flushed.

Shi Wanyue smiled and said, "I'm glad you like it. Now I have to go, or I'll be late."

"Sister, please go quickly." The Censorate also had to report for duty every day. If someone was not there on time for report, they would be criticized in public.

Considering Shi Wanyue's personality, she would definitely not be able to stand such criticism.

"If you really can't make it, just say that I was the one looking for you and wasted your time, and then let someone from the Censorate come to me to verify." Wen Zhimiao said with a smile.

Shi Wanyue poked her head and said, "Your Highness, you must set an example and not take the lead in violating the rules."

"Oh." Wen Zhimiao lowered his head obediently.

Shi Wanyue chuckled and said, "I'll wait for you to come find me in the evening."

"Okay." Wen Zhimiao was in a good mood thinking about going to the show together in the evening.

She went to the door to see Shi Wanyue off, and watched Shi Wanyue get on the carriage before returning. She left the album in Shi Wanyue's room and went directly to Shi Guanchao's study.

She originally planned to wait in the yard, but she didn't expect that Shi Guanchao and Qi Guyu were already waiting for her.

Wen Zhimiao became nervous again: "The student is late."

"Nothing, sit down." Shi Guanchao wouldn't say anything to her for such a thing.

After all, I had guessed that she would definitely go to see Shi Wanyue off. Young people's love always seems to be particularly attentive to such small things.

After that age, I don't seem to care too much about such things.

"Your Highness has not finished what you said before." Shi Guanchao poured her a cup of tea.

Wen Zhimiao returned the gift before continuing the previous topic, and Qi Guyu did not leave either.

As she spoke, Shi Guanchao did not interrupt her. He waited until she finished speaking before asking some of his own questions. Qi Guyu also took the opportunity to discuss with Wen Zhimiao.

During the whole morning, the three of them discussed a lot about the southern region. Although the class was not formal, Wen Zhimiao felt that he benefited a lot.

The reason why Shi Guanchao was able to become prime minister was not just because she was favored by the emperor, nor because she and the emperor were both women.

Instead, he has secured this position by relying on his own abilities.

Her vision and breadth of mind are beyond the reach of Wen Zhimiao.

It is always more comprehensive to consider things.

Qi Guyu has also been in the officialdom for so many years now. Her perspective on things is somewhat different from that of Shi Guanchao, but both have given Wen Zhimiao a lot of inspiration.

When Wen Zhimiao said those words to Qi Guyu, Qi Guyu felt that this young prince was extraordinary and was even impressed by him.

But Wen Zhimiao had never seen clearly her abilities and methods.

Back then, she was just bound by ideas, but once she broke free from the shackles, her abilities and brilliance could no longer be concealed.

The most obvious thing is that under her leadership, the Censorate not only expanded its business, but also worked with the Privy Council to establish an intelligence network that could penetrate into other countries. Moreover, without reducing the power of the Censorate, she also improved its reputation.

When the class ended, there was still an hour before lunch time. Wen Zhimiao said goodbye to Shi Guanchao and Qi Guyu and went to Shi Wanyue's room to take her sketchbook.

After taking the things, Wen Zhimiao returned to the palace.

Yun Zhou did not go to find Wen Rongxue today. She was in the Zhangtai Palace. Su Qingluo seemed to have finished her work today and was playing with her by coloring the painting.

The painting was bought from a painter of considerable fame in the city.

Her painting skills were not top-notch, but she had a business acumen and she combined embroidery and painting.

Then each painting was not finished, but half of it was sold to Keren, and embroidery thread and paint were given as gifts, allowing the buyer to complete the rest by himself.

There are always some bored people in this world who will buy it, and with a certain amount of publicity, this thing sells quite well.

This painter is also a woman. Wen Zhimiao sometimes thinks, and often thinks, that it’s not that women can’t do it, they are just disciplined not to do it.

It’s no wonder that Yun Zhou has been busy every day since she stopped working. She has so many things to play with.

Su Qingluo is okay at painting, but not so good at embroidery.

There is a saying in Yunjing City recently that five out of ten couples who play this game together will break up.

It's like an ancient version of a breakup kitchen.

However, Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou seemed to have a very good atmosphere. Most importantly, they listened to each other and cooperated with each other. Even if things went wrong, they would not blame each other.

When Wen Zhimiao went to find them, the two of them had just had an accident.

Yun Zhou looked at the strange pattern, then compared it with the original picture given by the merchant, then smiled and said to Su Qingluo, "The other person's pattern looks like a tiger, what is ours?"

Su Qingluo leaned lazily against her with one hand around her waist: "I think ours is also a tiger. I said it is, so how come it is not?"

Wen Zhimiao just happened to hear: [Mother, why are you still playing the game of calling a deer a horse? ]

When Su Qingluo heard her words, she looked towards the door and saw Wen Zhimiao standing there.

"I think it's a hodgepodge, um...it's pretty impressive, let's just leave it like this." Yun Zhou wasn't like the others who would be unhappy if things weren't done well. Her emotions were always quite stable.

"That's a weirdo." Su Qingluo followed Yun Zhou's words. Since they started talking, Su Qingluo almost never refuted Yun Zhou on private matters.

Of course, there were times when we had different opinions on political affairs and we had quarrels.

"Your daughter is here." Su Qingluo said teasingly.

Wen Zhimiao:......

There is only one word difference between daughter and best friend, they are both girlfriends anyway.