Chapter 191
"An ingot may save the life of an ordinary person. How can Concubine Chen say that the ingot is tacky?"

Jin Yuan raised her eyebrows and asked back.

Concubine Chen's face was not very good-looking, but she couldn't think of anything to refute.

"Concubine Chen is pampered and pampered. To Concubine Chen, this money probably belongs outside her body. Of course, she can't see the importance of ingots!"

Jin Yuan still greeted her with a smile on her face and said, but in her heart she was quite resentful because of what she said just now.

The clothes and jewelry they wear in the palace are all spent money from the national treasury...

It's not that I earned it myself, and I put on a high-minded air, it's too hypocritical!
"Sister Jin Yuan misunderstood what Bengong meant..."

Concubine Chen smiled stiffly and said, "It's not that I look down on money, but my sister is such a delicate and transparent person, drawing this kind of painting is really not in line with my sister!"

Jin Yuan couldn't help but rolled her eyes, she can only draw this kind of simple graffiti, okay?
If it's more complicated, you can probably draw a four-frame comic!
Seeing this, Mo Lan was afraid that the atmosphere would be too tense, so he hurriedly smiled and smoothed things over and said, "Concubine Chen is a master of calligraphy and painting. It is of course good to be able to show it to Miss Jinyuan in person, but Miss Jinyuan is just learning etiquette. Having said that, everything is in the long run..."

Concubine Chen snorted coldly, and suddenly thought of a wonderful way to punish her, a smile appeared on her face again.

"I like copying copybooks on weekdays, why don't my younger sister come and practice with me, in a few days, I will definitely improve!"

While Moran was still hesitating, Jin Yuan jumped up first.

what?
Practicing calligraphy with Concubine Chen?
That would be very, very boring...

Maybe she still gets ridiculed every day!

"Concubine Chen, I'm afraid..."

Moran also saw Jin Yuan's displeasure, and tried to refuse for her with a smirk.

Unexpectedly, Concubine Chen's eyes suddenly sank, and she said coldly: "What? I am not qualified to teach Miss Jin Yuan yet?"

"Slave doesn't mean that..."

Mo Lan quickly waved his hands, carefully looked at the faces of Concubine Chen and Jin Yuan, and suggested with a smile: "Since Concubine Chen is willing to teach, according to slaves, it is better to hit the sun than to choose a date. Please advise Miss Jin Yuan now!"

(End of this chapter)

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