Chapter 2302 Walk Around Her

This is Mr. Qing Yuanqing's painting.

The discerning concubine has already recognized it. This is the calligraphy of the first painter of Da Zhou, Mr. Qing Lao.

It's not that Qing Lao hasn't touched a pen for a long time, but the date on this painting is last year, and it has Qing Lao's seal on it.

Don't ask if this painting is real or not. It is impossible for something that can appear in the palace to be fake, so this is Qing Lao's painting, and it was also painted by him last year.

"Who is this?"

A baby-faced beauty who newly entered the palace couldn't help but ask the people around her. The queen just asked them to come over and recognize people, but to recognize people, do you recognize this painting? Also, who is the woman in this painting?

With such a great ability, even a few noble concubines were here, and they came to watch her portrait.

"this……"

The concubine in pink who was asked raised her face, the light in her eyes flickered, but there was no trace of jealousy.

"You have to remember this person's face. This is Princess Shuo, daughter of Duke Wei Shen Dingshan, sister of Princess Jun Shen Qingrong, and a descendant of Lou Jiaxiang."

The baby-faced beauty almost jumped up in shock, "This is Princess Shuo, but isn't Princess Shuo all in her thirties?"

Her age is older than that of today's saints, and she is also much older than the queen. Although the queen is also young, standing with these people is also a big gap.

The queen is dignified and prudent.

They are young and young, and they are beautiful in appearance.

But this painting...

"Is this what Princess Shuo looked like when she was in her teens?"

"what you think."

The pink-robed concubine raised her eyebrows with a smile.

"Last year's pear tree, last year's painting, last year's person, and last year's appearance, no, this year is still the same, although this person has not been out of the house, but everyone who has seen it knows it. , this is Shen Qingci himself."

"So I remembered her face. She is not old. If you see her in the future, walk around. Don't be like Li Guifei and Li Meiren. If you don't know your identity, just smack them in the face."

"Some people can't smoke. If they can, they will die. If they don't, they will be injured."

The baby-faced beauty covered her mouth with her hands, afraid that she would scream.

"Princess Shuo is not..."

"She can be your mother."

The concubine in pink said with a smile.

The baby-faced beauty nodded vigorously, and she knew at a glance that she was a simple child, and of course she was also a clear stream in the palace.

It hasn't changed now, but when will it change?

But at the very least, she is now liked by Concubine Fanyi. Of course, she doesn't mind if she likes it, so I can give her some tips.

The baby-faced beauty opened her mouth even wider, "But she..."

She stretched out her thin white fingers and pointed to the portrait above. It was about the same size as me, no, maybe even younger than her. Such a complexion, even in the palace, is one of the best. .

But why do they all say that they are in their thirties, and they are all about to become grandmothers?

Is she dazzled, or is she saying...

dreaming.

The pink-robed concubine raised her face, and even now, she is still amazed by the overly refined appearance of this Princess Shuo.

If she can live like her, she will surely be favored in the palace.

It's a pity that she's not this one, and it's impossible for her to have an ageless face.

A woman serving a servant with color is originally a sadness in a sadness, but the women in the palace can only rely on this color to struggle and live here.

Struggling in the past is a momentary favor, if not, it may be fatal.

This place is a place where people can eat people. If you don’t want to be eaten, then you should be strong and eat others.

"Then how did she grow up like this?"

Baby-faced beauty, put down the hand covering her mouth, this is impossible, no one can keep a face even from ancient times to the present, and it will remain unchanged for decades.

"It may be that the Yurong paste has been rubbed too much."

The concubine in pink stroked her face, as if that was the case. Yurong paste was the one who came out. I heard that even Duke Wei Shen Dingshan used Yurong paste all the time. Those in the sun are better than those civil servants.

People can't stay the same, there is always a reason, and it's also a useful reason. If she didn't guess wrong, it must be a fragrant jade ointment.

The baby-faced beauty cracked her fingers and counted.

"What are you doing?"

The concubine in pink asked inexplicably, what's the matter, does this still count?

"I'm counting how much money I have, how many boxes of jade cream can I buy?"

The eyes of the concubine in pink also lit up, yes, she also has to consider her own body, so she also buys a few more boxes. In the past, it always felt a little too expensive, but now seeing such Shen Qing's speech, Her heart that wants to become beautiful is just about to move. She has saved a lot in recent days, and can buy more than ten boxes, and these more than ten boxes can be used for about the first half of the year. , then she will think of a way to get a few boxes for herself.

After all, Yurong Cream is a good thing, everyone knows it.

She didn't use it much, but it was her own fault.

And her fault is that she is too poor.

The conversation between the two of them has not been hidden, nor has they avoided everyone, so I believe that many people have heard what they said. Of course, they all have their own hearts. Intend.

After a month of waiting for the palace feast, the sweet potatoes at the back of Shuowang's mansion are getting better and better. These sweet potatoes must be taken care of frequently. It is soft, so these sweet potatoes grow much better than the outside.

After Shen Qingci returned to the mansion, she forgot everything in the palace. Sometimes, if she remembered it, she would feel that she was very profitable.

The big night pearl sent by Emperor Wen Yuan, Shen Qingci put it in the study, and used it as a candlestick for Lao Hengju.

That luminous pearl is the size of a child's fist, with good color and smooth touch. Of course, the most important thing is that when it falls into the night, it is very bright, like a small sun, it can illuminate the entire study as bright as day. And it's not dazzling.

Shen Qingci had seen so many night pearls, and this was the brightest one.

And the brightest, she naturally had to leave it to Brand Heng.

It is also avoided that he was reading with the lamp in the study at night, and his eyes were bad.

Bai Mei held a stack of ledgers and placed them in front of Shen Qingci.

"Ma'am, the account of Yipinxiang this month has come out."

"kindness."

Shen Qing resigned, and then she stretched out her hand and took a book casually. After turning over a few pages, she put the ledger aside, "You will take these to the second son in a while."