Princess Fusui went back to the palace here, but the queen had failed in the plan. Her father-in-law hid in the dark and saw clearly, so he hurried to find Princess Qianshan.

Princess Qianshan was looking at her purse, glanced at her father-in-law, and said carelessly, "What the mother told you about will be done so soon?"

The father-in-law replied in a low voice, "The plan has failed, Princess Fusui has returned to the palace."

Princess Qianshan's brows sank, "How could it fail?"

It’s just that I’m soaked in someone and I can’t laugh at her again. Can I fail even if I have such a small thing?

My father-in-law was not good at doing things and was afraid of being scolded. He quickly said, "The plan was perfect, but who would have thought that someone would come out to save Princess Fusui."

"Who saved it?" Princess Qianshan gritted her teeth in anger. If she did not let Princess Fusui throw herself back, she would be threatened and ridiculed by her.

"...It's the servant of the eldest son of the Ji family who embarrassed you last time," the father-in-law's voice was floating.

Princess Qianshan, “…!!!”

It's him again!

Princess Qianshan was so angry that she threw the purse in her hand onto the stall. She used too much force and the purse fell to the ground. The vendor looked angry. These were embroidered by his wife and mother staying up late to light the lamp and stitched it!

The vendor couldn't help but curse people, and the little father-in-law quickly paid for the vendor's mouth, "We have bought these purses."

This is almost the same.

Princess Qianshan stopped shopping and returned to the palace. It was not that she lost interest in shopping, but that she was afraid that Princess Fusui would return to the palace and went to the emperor to sue her.

Princess Fusui is already in the palace. No one knows that she has left the palace, but she can catch her who has not returned to the palace yet.

Thinking of slipping out of the palace twice and not being able to go all the way through the two times, they were all thanks to Ji Qingning. On the way back to the palace, Princess Qianshan didn't know how many words she said to Ji Qingning in her heart.

Ji Qingning walked around half of Zhuque Street and sneezes seven or eight times. The little maid was worried that she would catch a cold after stomping on the quilt at night.

I sneeze again.

The little maid looked at the medicine shop in front and said, "Why go see the doctor? If you get sick, you will definitely be disliked by Master Wen San to find fault."

Zhao Yuan is the lesson of the past.

Ji Qingning rubbed his nose and said, "I'm not sick and see a doctor?"

"But you keep sneezing," the little maid was worried.

"Sneezing doesn't necessarily mean catching a cold. Maybe it's someone scolding me behind my back," Ji Qingning said indifferently.

"...I want to be scolded, but I don't know how cruel it is."

Ji Qingning held his forehead.

She just used an example, is this maid going to dig the bottom?

After walking around the street for a long time, she had not done anything yet. She left the door under the guise of buying a discipleship ceremony, and there was no reason to go back empty-handed.

When Ji Qingning bought dried fruit, he asked the vendor, "Where is the largest shop selling calligraphy and paintings in Kyoto?"

The vendor was loading dried fruits and laughed at him, "Is this the first time I'm here in Zhuque Street?"

Ji Qingning raised her eyebrows, "Why do you ask that?"

The vendor raised his hand and pointed, "It's right there, and you'll be there after walking dozens of steps."

Standing in front of the small pavilion, you can vaguely look at the hexagram sails of the calligraphy and painting shop.

Very big.

Very grand.

Those who have been to Zhuque Street will not be without an impression.

The little maid paid the money and took the dried fruit from the vendor. The master and servant went straight to the calligraphy and painting shop.

The calligraphy and painting shop is very big, and a young man is welcomed and sent to you at the door. When he saw Ji Qingning, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile, "Young Master, please come in."

After entering, he asked again, "What painting should the young master choose? Is it a flower, bird, landscape or a strange stone monster?"

Ji Qingning glanced around and said, "I'll take a look first."

Upstairs, Zhao Yuan was admiring a painting. When he heard the sound, he was slightly stunned.

This sound is like... Ji Qingning?

Ji Qingning's voice is very special. After all, she is not a real man. Her voice is more delicate and softer than ordinary men, which is easy to identify.

Zhao Yuan moved to the corridor and glanced down.

If the familiar figure is not Ji Qingning, who is it?

Ji Qingning looked around and the paintings were very beautiful, but Old Master Zhang was knowledgeable and the ceremony of apprenticeship he prepared must be a masterpiece and a masterpiece passed down from generation to generation.

After understanding Ji Qingning's needs, the young man led Ji Qingning forward, "These are masterpieces from all dynasties and are the treasures of our Dexinzhai's shop. The young master will definitely be able to choose a satisfactory one."

Ji Qingning looked at the painting and it was indeed good. Both the brushwork and artistic conception were not comparable to those of the previous ones. I just didn’t know whose calligraphy and paintings Old Master Zhang liked, otherwise he would be able to match his preferences.

Ji Qingning picked the one she thought was the best. Just as she was about to ask the guy for the price, a familiar voice came over there, "Youyouyou, isn't this the eldest young master of the Ji family?"

This sound made Ji Qingning’s head hurt.

Because the sound is so familiar and annoying.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw the old acquaintance and the prince of Shunhou.

In order to avoid him and Prince Mao Guo, she didn't even visit Changping Street and came to Zhuque Street. As a result, she encountered Zhuque Street again, but she was still in the calligraphy and painting shop and could not even hide.

Ji Qingning was too lazy to pay attention to him, but the prince of Heshun Hou spoke up and said with a provocation, "Where are you picking calligraphy and paintings? Which one do you like?"

Ji Qingning ignored him.

The prince of Heshun Hou glanced at the young man, and the young man said, "He is interested in this one."

Prince Heshun Hou smiled and said, "The eyes are pretty good, can you afford it?"

He was so poor that he couldn't afford to pay for his bill when he was too poor to eat in a restaurant. He didn't forget about knocking him out of hundreds of taels of silver.

This person is really annoying. Not only does he hate it, but his words can arouse your anger with just one word.

Taking a deep breath, Ji Qingning looked at the Prince of Heshun and said, "Didn't the previous incident be written off with me for the sake of Prince Zhao?"

Prince Heshun Hou shook the folding fan and laughed, "Have I said this? Why don't I remember?"

I've never seen such a shameless person.

Prince Heshun Hou walked around Ji Qingning and said, "The toad did not eat swan meat, but his mood was not affected at all."

Ji Qingning frowned, and she looked at the Prince of Heshun Hou, "What do you mean?"

I don't know if I can ask this.

Then he didn't mind telling him, and the Prince of Heshun smiled and said, "Your father asked Prince of Yunyang to propose marriage to King Zhao and help you marry Princess Tan Xi, but unfortunately, King Zhao refused."

Ji Qingning, “….”

Little maid, “….”

"How is that possible?" the little maid blurted out.

The little maid said that it was impossible to propose marriage to the Zhao royal mansion, but it was heard that the Zhao royal mansion could not reject Ji Qingning.

There were many people in the shop, and when they heard this, they sneered.

Ji Qingning's mouth twitched. No wonder when he went out, he met Yunyang Hou going to the courtyard to see her father. It must be because King Zhao did not agree and failed to help propose marriage and told her father.

but!

Why do you disagree?

Please let her and Princess Tan Xi assume that the relationship is Prince Zhao.

She didn't believe that Prince Zhao was a good decision for such a big thing, and King Zhao was not aware of it.

I asked her to propose marriage but didn't agree. Is this a joke about her?
Chapter completed!