This painting is simply wonderful, and the smiles and frowns of the men and women in it are very detailed.
But because it was so detailed, Su Zhiyu was shocked, "This...this is me and Rong Yin?!"
"This is not your lord, she is the former imperial concubine of the Third Highness, the eldest daughter of the Shui family. This person is the young Marquis Rong Yin, the most famous person in the great cause of our dynasty."
The teacher said proudly.
"This...this...the two of them..." Su Zhiyu was stunned and speechless. It took him a long time to straighten his tongue, "Sir, you are mistaken. Isn't the young Marquis a good man? Why?
Will he get in touch with His Highness the Third Highness’s concubine?”
The painter clapped his legs and said, "Ahem, this kind of masculine behavior is not a recent thing. In the past, the young Marquis was a charming and suave man who was admired by many women. But the young Marquis is deeply in love and only likes
The eldest lady of the Shui family. The two of them were in love with each other, and their love was indescribably sweet. Unfortunately, the emperor suddenly issued a decree one day, allowing His Highness the Third Prince to marry the eldest lady of the Shui family. What a beating.
The couple were separated, and the poor pair of lovers were separated like this. Not long after Miss Shui came in, she fell ill and died suddenly. After that, the young Marquis began to have a romantic relationship.
Before the flowers and under the moon, many things were done absurdly."
Su Zhiyu didn't expect that there was such a past event. No wonder Chu Feige's attitude towards Rong Yin has always been strange. He must have found out that the wife he married liked someone else.
It won't feel good.
She waved her hand and said to the painter, "Sir, he is indeed good at painting. But I think he is more good at storytelling. If you can't be a painter in the future, you can also go to Tianqiao to tell stories.
When the time comes, I will definitely come and support you." After saying this, the painter walked away with a pale face.
Lu Xiang had been in the palace for many years and had heard of these things. She thought Su Zhiyu had known about it, but her expression seemed strange today.
Su Zhiyu walked back to the palace in a menacing manner, but Rong Yin actually lied to her! He was obviously not a manly man, but he pretended to have Longyang's habit in order to get close to her. More importantly,
This guy approached me solely because he looked similar to Shui Yinrong.
Su Zhiyu used to think that it was nonsense to say they looked alike, but looking at the artist's handwriting today, Shui Yinrong not only looked like him, but was carved from the same mold.
Su Zhiyu even suspected that his time travel had something to do with this woman. Maybe it was his soul that was supposed to travel through time, but something went wrong and his entire body traveled through it.
She thought wildly and felt more and more depressed. Before she could find a place to vent, Eunuch Xu brought a large pile of scrolls over. Su Zhiyu became even more excited when he saw the scrolls.
I was angry, but I still had to hold back my anger and classify the paintings into categories.
There were many acquaintances who came to sign up to choose a son-in-law in Jintai. In addition to Yin Qianzhao, Long Xi and Chu Feige, Hu Sui also signed up this time. This surprised Su Zhiyu. In her opinion, Hu Sui was so
Dabingshan was definitely aloof in some way, and she didn't expect that he would actually sign up. Speaking of which, it seemed that she hadn't seen Hu Sui for a long time. He said before that he had contracted the cold, so he invited one
I have a month off. I don’t know what will happen now.
In addition, Song Ru and Ling Zhenfei's two cousins also signed up. Now, Su Zhiyu's acquaintances were almost all here.
She was sorting out her drawings when Ling Zhenfei hurriedly squeezed in from outside.