At this time, Xian Wang and Yun Ruoliu walked into a hall filled with poems and paintings. Yun Ruoliu was not very good at reading, so Xian Wang pointed to the words on the wall and taught her.
After teaching for a while, the director came to see King Xian and said, "Your Majesty, there are a few students over there who want to ask you some questions. Do you have time?"
The wise king smiled lightly and said: "Okay, okay."
After saying that, he said to Yun Ruoliu: "Liu'er, take a look here first. I will come back when I go."
"Okay, big brother, go ahead!" Yun Ruoliu said in a sensible manner.
After the Xian Wang nodded, he took Mo Yu over!
As soon as King Xian and others left, Geng Bingyan quietly discussed with several female students and then walked towards Yun Ruoliu.
At this time, Yun Ruoliu was looking at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall intently.
Geng Bingyan walked up to her, raised her eyebrows provocatively, and shouted: "Hey, what's your name, and which family do you belong to?"
Hearing Geng Bingyan's disdainful tone, Yun Ruoliu raised his head and glanced at her, but said nothing.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Geng Bingyan said anxiously: "Hey, didn't you hear me talking to you? Are you deaf?"
Yun Ruoliu was startled by Geng Bingyan's aura at first, and then she remembered that Sister Yue'er had said that Prince Li's Mansion was her backer, so she said coldly: "I don't know you, why should I tell you?"
Seeing that Yun Ruoliu dared to say this, Geng Bingyan pointed at herself and said, "Then do you know who I am?"
Yun Ruoliu blinked her big black eyes and said confusedly: "Miss, you don't even know who you are, and you still want to ask me?"
"Pfft..." The girls next to them couldn't hold it back and all laughed.
When Geng Bingyan saw this, she became angry and said: "You little girl, you don't even know who I am? Have you heard of the name Geng Tian, the Minister of the Ministry of Justice? I am Geng Bingyan, the young lady of the Geng family!"
Yun Ruoliu shook his head blankly, "I've never heard of him. Is this person very powerful?"
"You! I don't know where you came from, a yellow-haired girl. You haven't even heard of my father's name. Who in this capital doesn't know my father's name? Little girl, do you really not understand or are you just pretending?" Geng Bingyan said coldly.
Seeing Geng Bingyan being so aggressive, Yun Ruoliu was very scared, but she pretended to be calm and said: "Miss Geng, I really don't know who your father is. What do you want to do?"
Geng Bingyan looked Yun Ruoliu up and down and thought to herself, this yellow-haired girl looks like a mixed bag of good and bad, malnourished. How can she deserve to stand next to the wise king?
Is there anything special about her?
Thinking of this, she said: "Little girl, can you draw?"
Yun Ruoliu thought that she had learned painting from sister Ling'er, so she nodded confidently, "Yes, what's so difficult about painting? Don't you know how?"
Yun Ruoliu choked for a moment, and Geng Bingyan stared at Yun Ruoliu cautiously. Could it be that this yellow-haired girl is good at painting and is a talented woman, so the wise king likes her?
She said with a dark face: "Of course I can. But since you said you can draw, why don't you draw one for us to open our eyes?"
"No problem, it's just painting. I often paint at home, and my mother often praises me for how well I paint!" Yun Ruoliu said, walked to the center of the table, unfolded a piece of rice paper, picked up the brush and started painting
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When Geng Bingyan saw this, she quickly looked at each other with her good friends. Everyone looked nervous.
Isn't this little girl an extremely talented woman?