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Chapter 1397 Shambhala

It stands to reason that Zhang Zeduan is upright, he doesn't speak flattering words, and he is highly educated, so he can naturally see the key points in the painting, so his comments should be more objective.

But everyone thinks that Zhao Ji is actually a bastard, but Zhang Zeduan thinks that Zhao Ji has a high mood?
Shi Ying asked in surprise, "Mr. Shen also thinks so?"

Seeing Shen Yue nodding, Shi Ying couldn't help but said: "At the beginning, Shi Ying also thought that Mr. Zhang was praising my father, and felt that he was flattering, so she asked him——do you know who painted this painting?"

Shen Yue frowned slightly, "What did he say?"

Shiying said slowly: "Mr. Zhang, what does it matter who painted it? We are not criticizing paintings. Shiying is naturally dissatisfied and thinks this is a very clever flattery, so she turns and leaves."

Shen Yue said softly: "But naturally the girl won't just stop there?"

Shiying nodded and said: "That's right, Shiying was thinking about this, so she went to find her father, and used an excuse to evaluate his painting of Yunying. This is the only way to draw such a masterpiece. My father was startled when he heard it, and asked me how I knew?"

Shen Yue frowned, wondering if Zhao Ji really thought so at the moment of the portrait?

This was an extremely incredible thing.

How could an emperor think about flying high and being free?

In the eyes of the world, is there anything more comfortable than the emperor?

Shiying continued: "Shiying was very surprised at that moment, because even Prime Minister Cai only said that his father was a man of virtue, so that he could have such a painting, but Mr. Zhang could see his father's intentions at that time from the painting, which is really different. Usual. Seeing that I was silent, my father said in a daze——Weifu did draw Yunying in a very strange state. After that, even Weifu couldn’t redraw such paintings. "

Yang Yao couldn't help but said, "What state is it? Do you mean the upper body of a ghost?"

Qing'er has been listening quietly, but at this moment she wanted to take a look at Bai Yangyao, but she didn't dare to make a mistake.

Shiying wasn't angry, but just shook her head and said, "Father didn't say anything, Master Yang, and Shiying couldn't answer either."

Seeing this, Yang Yao felt a little guilty, thinking that now Shi Ying's father and brother are prisoners, and she is like a sheep among wolves, even if she is dissatisfied with the Song family, why bother this poor woman?

"It was Yang who made a slip of the tongue, and he should be fined a glass." Yang Yao drank another glass of wine.

Shen Yue glanced at Yang Yao, he knew that Yang Yao shouldn't drink like this in such a dangerous environment, but he kept drinking with his head depressed, naturally there was something else hidden.

But he didn't persuade Yang Yao to drink less, because he knew that Yang Yao had his own measure.

Seeing this, Shi Ying hurriedly said: "Master Yang is serious." Recalling again: "Shi Ying has always been curious about Mr. Zhang, so she went to the painting academy again, not because of love between men and women, but because of curiosity."

She said something for no reason, blushing a little, not daring to look into Shen Yue's eyes, and said in a low voice: "Shiying asked Mr. Zhang how he knew my father's state of mind when he was painting. Strange words—so he was really affected?"

"What do you mean?" Yang Yao asked while holding the jug.

He found that Shen Yue didn't have much time to ask questions, and he couldn't figure it out, so he could only ask more.

Shiying shook her head, "Shiying didn't understand, Mr. Zhang didn't say anything afterwards."

However, Shen Yue's heart throbbed. His first thought was - does Xiao Chu want to change Song Huizong?
Knowing history and choosing to change people in history, isn't that what too many people want to do?
Shiying went on to say: "Because of this, Shiying thinks that Mr. Zhang is different, so she asks him more about painting. Mr. Zhang is indeed very talented. He not only taught Shiying a lot of painting skills, but even made Shiying understand The world suffers."

Frowning slightly, Shi Ying said: "Shi Ying now understands why eating minced meat is not only available in ancient times. This is the situation in our Song Dynasty right now, so I can't help but persuade my father... reduce taxes, don't do it anymore What kind of Huashigang, so that the common people will not have to work so hard."

Yang Yao murmured: "You are a good girl."

Shi Ying blushed slightly, and said with some disappointment: "But my father suddenly became angry and said that my child is ignorant. He was rarely angry with me like this. Shi Ying was afraid and dared not persuade her anymore. Tell me about your distress in front of Mr.

Sighing slightly, Shiying said in a low voice: "Shiying is so quiet, so in the palace, there are not many people who can talk." Looking at Shen Yue, Shiyingxiu blushed again, "Mr. Zhang comforted Shiying , saying that the world is just doing our best and obeying the destiny, it is difficult for us to change others, but we can change our own state of mind.”

Shen Yue praised: "That's very good."

What Xiao Chu said was exactly the original intention of cultivation.

Shiying said again slowly: "Mr. Zhang also said that Shiying actually...has some wisdom roots, but is bound by the world. He advised Shiying to read more scriptures, so Shiying started to read scriptures."

Qing'er suddenly said: "The princess has a good memory and has recited many scriptures. Mr. Zhang also praised the princess very much."

She has been with Shiying for a long time, but she can't see that Shiying is interested in Shen Yue, so she can't help but talk about the princess's advantages.

Shi Yingxiu blushed again, and said in a low voice: "Qing'er, stop talking nonsense. In front of Mr. Shen, what I have learned is nothing."

Shen Yue said in a deep voice: "Shiying, you can comprehend the true meaning of cultivation and concentrate in a moment. This is something you can do with great wisdom, so...you don't have to belittle yourself."

Shiying's face glowed instantly.

Seeing this, Qing'er thought to herself—the princess hasn't been in such a mood for many years.

"Thank you sir for your encouragement."

Shiying lowered her head and said something, her voice trembling, "But at that time, Shiying only knew that the principles in the scriptures were good, but she didn't realize anything. Because he was familiar with Mr. Zhang, he finally told me one day that he didn't know Can I help."

Looking at Shen Yue, Shiying's eyes shone brightly, "He asked me to hand over a picture to my father, and that picture was—A Picture of Rising the River during the Qingming Festival. But before he asked me to hand in the picture, he told me a story. "

"What story?" Shen Yue keenly felt that this story might be the truth.

Shiying recalled: "He said that there was a paradise in this world called Shambhala."

Shen Yue was slightly taken aback. In modern times, Shambhala is Shangri-La. Many people are familiar with Shangri-La Hotel, but they don't know that Shambhala is similar to Buddhist scriptures such as Pure Land and Western Paradise in the minds of Daxue Mountain practitioners.

He Shen Yue has been in Daxue Mountain for many years, and he has always regarded Shambhala as the place where his heart and nature are revealed. He didn't think there really was such a place here?
"In Shambhala, there is no death." Shiying said again, seeing Shen Yue's brows twitching slightly, Shiying couldn't help saying: "Sir... what's wrong with you?"

The lights in Shen Yue's mind flickered, and he solved several mysteries in an instant, but he was still able to calmly say: "So - Qin, painting, books, and chess are the keys to Shambhala?"

(End of this chapter)