After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 316 Shen Qianzhao Breaks King Qi's Secret

The carriage slowly stopped at the gate of Prince Qi's mansion. When the guards at the gate saw the princess' carriage, they rushed in to report.

After a while, the butler hurried out, "Princess, why are you here?"

Shen Qianzhao asked Mrs. Tang, "I'm here to look for Uncle Huang, is Uncle Huang here?"

"My lord went to a nearby tavern to get some drinks, and I'll be back in a while. It's windy outside, so hurry up and enter the mansion, princess."

With that said, the housekeeper hurriedly led Shen Qianzhao into the palace, and at the same time ordered his servants to go in quickly and light the brazier.

Along the way, Shen Qianzhao was led to a room warmed by a brazier.

"Your Highness, wait here for a while, the prince will be back soon."

Shen Qianzhao nodded with a smile, "Okay."

After the butler went out, Shen Qianzhao looked around and found that there were many collections of calligraphy and paintings hanging in the room, some of which were authentic works of masters of calligraphy and painting, one of which was bought by his father with a lot of money as a birthday gift for his uncle a few years ago, and the rest were all It's the emperor's own handwriting.

Shen Qianzhao couldn't help but take a second look.

King Qi is talented, and his appearance is even more outstanding. At that time, it can be said that all the noble ladies in the capital were fascinated. No one even saw the shadow of a concubine.

This point has always been puzzling.

Shen Qianzhao has always respected this uncle emperor, and he also likes his chicness and freedom that are not burdened by love, fame and fortune.

She bent her lips and smiled, and walked to the desk beside her, and found that there were still a few paintings that were drying, which should be the paintings of the last few days.

A pair of ink and wash paintings, a little less majestic and majestic, but a little more chivalrous.

However, Shen Qianzhao was curious about the half-covered portrait Danqing next to him. He had never seen the emperor's uncle paint a portrait before. Could it be that this is the sweetheart of the painting?

She held back, and reached out to remove the drawing paper that covered half of her face, and the beauty on the drawing paper jumped into her eyes.

The beauty is demure, sitting by the window, looking at this side, her eyebrows are like ink paintings, and her eyes are like autumn waves.
Shen Qianzhao felt vaguely familiar, so he couldn't help lowering his head to take a closer look, and found that there was a slight mole on the cheek of the person in the painting.

In an instant, the faces of someone familiar with Shen Qianzhao gradually overlapped.

Shen Qianzhao's fingertips trembled, and he hurriedly covered the drawing paper back, his heart beating violently.

No wonder he is greedy for romantic affairs, but he is 39 years old and never married, because his sweetheart and him have long since lost the possibility.

Wearing a purple robe and carrying two jars of wine, King Qi Yao walked towards the palace with drunken steps. Unexpectedly, when he saw a carriage parked in front of the gate of his palace, he felt familiar, and stood there watching, but I didn't see a name in a daze.

The servant took a look, and quickly ran out to support her, "My lord, the princess is here."

King Qi waved his hand, throwing off the servant's support, "Why did you come here?"

The servants know that the prince thought it was Princess Rong Le, and the prince and Princess Rong Le have the deepest relationship. They used to visit the palace often, and sent some strange things to the palace.

Therefore, even if Princess Rong Le leaves the palace, she always comes to Prince Qi's mansion.

But since last year, I don't know what happened, it seems to be a quarrel with the prince, Princess Rong Le's face was very bad at that time, and she ran out of the palace, after that, she never came to the palace again.

"My lord, it's Princess Yongle, Princess Yongle is here." Fearing that the lord might not be able to hear clearly when he was drunk, the servant repeated it again.

King Qi's eyes darkened a little, as if a little lonely, but also as if there was nothing, "It's Yongle, where is it?"

"The brazier in the hall has not been raised yet, the butler has led Princess Yong to the drawing room."

"En." King Qi responded, and walked towards the painting room. Suddenly, he thought of something, Junya's face froze, and he stopped, "What did you say, she went to the painting room?"

The servant was stunned for a moment, then nodded blankly, "It's time to go to the painting room."

The painting room is the place where the prince stays most often in the mansion, so only the painting room has a brazier at room temperature.

That's why the butler took the princess to the studio.

As if a gust of wind had blown by, King Qi's drunkenness was suddenly awakened by seven points, and he walked quickly towards the studio with a tense expression.

When he was approaching the door of the painting room, he ran into the housekeeper who was carrying tea. The housekeeper was about to speak, but saw King Qi push the door of the painting room open.

This sudden movement frightened Shen Qianzhao.

She looked back immediately, and met Uncle Qi's eyes that seemed to be somewhat anxious.

Shen Qianzhao bent her lips and smiled, "Did the emperor come here in such a hurry because he knew that his niece was coming?"

The tone of the daughter's family was still the same as before, and there was nothing unusual. King Qi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and walked in, "Why didn't you send someone to say before you came, how long did you wait?"

As he spoke, he walked inside, until he saw that the paintings hanging on the table had not been touched, and finally he let go of the heavy weight on his heart.

Noticing King Qi's move, Shen Qianzhao felt a chill in his heart.

If it was said that the moment he saw the painting just now, he had guessed in his heart, then his actions at this moment confirmed his guess.

"It didn't take long, but yesterday I heard sister Huang talking about Uncle Huang, so I wanted to visit Uncle Huang, how is Uncle Huang doing recently?"

King Qi raised his eyes slightly with a smile, and heard Shen Qianzhao's inadvertently mentioned Rongle, but there was no difference, "It's very good, don't you think there is something wrong with Uncle Huang?"

Shen Qianzhao grinned, "I'm just asking casually. Looking at it today, the emperor is still as energetic as ever."

King Qi raised his hand subconsciously, but it didn't seem to be at the height of inertia. He suddenly realized that Shen Qianzhao in front of him was no longer the little girl he used to be, so he immediately withdrew his hand, with a hearty smile on his lips, "Uncle Huang didn't pay attention. , our little Ah Zhao has grown up, look, he has grown a lot taller."

Shen Qianzhao laughed dryly, seeing such a face, she was a little lost.

It's good not to think about it, but now the more she thinks about it, the more she looks at it, the more she feels that Huangjie's eyes and nose are not like her father, but like her uncle.

Although the father and uncle look alike in appearance.

Shen Qianzhao slowly suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and kept telling himself not to think too much, as a daughter, he couldn't shine a green light on his father's head.

The father and the emperor's uncle are brothers, how could the emperor be cuckolding the father!

Can.
Brotherly love is deep, but wouldn't the father steal the emperor's uncle's heart?
Maybe the father is so humble and partial to the emperor's uncle, maybe there is a bit of guilt in it.

Shen Qianzhao: "."

What's going on today, this shocking news came one after another, pouring it into his head as if he didn't want money.

It's more exciting than a storybook.

Shen Qianzhao only felt that she might as well have gone to Dongchang just now.

(End of this chapter)