Chapter 664

"What's the matter?" Seeing the difference of Rong Ling, Liu Wei also looked over.

Rong Leng approaches, goes to the front of the portrait, looks at the portrait for a circle, and finally focuses on the bottom of the portrait.

Liu Wei also followed Rong Ling's eyes, coming and going, but did not see anything wrong.

The story of Buddha feeding eagles is the story of people who do not learn Buddhism, and most of them have heard of it. It's the story of Sutra. Before Buddha became a Buddha, he had a great love. In order to save a pigeon, he cut his own flesh and fed the eagle who chased the pigeon.

Princess Yuping is the jade girl in front of Buddha. It's not surprising that this picture is hung in the room.

Liu Wei looked again for a while. Seeing that Rong Leng's eyes were not staggered, she asked, "what do you see?"

Rong Leng didn't make a sound, but suddenly asked, "you may see how long this painting has been imaged?"

Liu Weileng looked a little closer, repeatedly, after a long time, and said: "paper is Fuzhi paper produced in Kyoto. It's hard and hard to penetrate ink. It's the most popular paper for literati and Mohist in the past two years. From the point of view of the strokes, it's hard to see what kind of strokes are drawn, but it should be a brush, and it's a fine brush. Looking at the end of these places, the traces are very heavy. The painting should be done by women. Usually men only care about the structure. The smaller the place is, the more the strokes are taken, the more heroic it is. By the way, there's the signing... "

Liu Wei touched it with her hands. Of course, she could not touch any trace. The red mud, which had been signed, had been dried out for a long time and became a part of the picture.

"The way to carve the seal is the Chu method. It's obviously a private seal. Official seal or regular seal, in the boundary of Kyoto, are all Beijing law and general law, and this Chu law, I remember, is used by more people in the south, of course, in the past two years, there are also some spread into Beijing. "

Liu Wei said it for a while and finally concluded: "if you want to ask when the painting will be imaged, I think it can't be separated from the past two years. Whether it's paper or engraving, or the antiquity of the painting, it's novel, not old painting."

Liu Wei said, looking at Rong Leng's uncertain expression, with a dignified look and curiosity in her heart.

"If you want to know the exact time, you can take the painting back and I'll take a closer look..."

"No." Rong Leng finally opens his mouth, but his eyes are still fixed on the painting.

Liu Wei didn't know much about it, so he said: "this painting is not only painted by women, but also by Princess Yuping. It's signed with the name of light make-up guest. I haven't heard of this title, but it also has some meaning. Light make-up, but it's her daughter's behavior. How could Princess Yuping have such a charming title? It's no Buddha's meaning."

The face of Rong Leng was always ugly, until now, he said coldly, "it's not her."

"Well?" Liu Wei looks at Rong Ling.

"Light make-up, not Yuping."

Liu Wei understood and looked at the picture again. Then she said, "you know the painter?"

Rong Leng did not answer, but suddenly closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows.

Liu Wei saw his distressed appearance for the first time. It was a little fresh. When looking at the portrait again, Liu Wei's eyes also changed: "can you tell me what's the relationship between the painter and you?"

Rong Leng is silent. After a long time, she looks at Liu Wei. Suddenly, she grabs Liu Wei's hand.

Liu Wei looked at the hand they held tightly at the moment, and clearly felt the strength of the man's hand was huge. He could not help frowning and was worried. He patted the back of Rong Leng's hand: "if you don't want to say it, you can't say it. If you don't want to ask, you can..."

"Princess min."

Liu Wei's voice hasn't fallen yet, and Rong Ling has opened her mouth.

"The light make-up guest is Princess min."

Princess min?

Liu Wei didn't hear the name of the concubine, but looking at the dignified expression of Rong Ling, Liu Wei dare not take it lightly, and carefully asked: "Princess min is yours..."

I have a guess in my heart, but Liu Wei dare not say it.

Rong Ling knew Liu Wei's idea, only looked at Liu Wei and shook his head.

Liu Wei was relieved, and said, long ago, it was known that Xiao Rong Ling's mother and concubine died early. This painting was painted in recent years. It's impossible to have anything to do with Rong Ling's mother and concubine. It's just that Rong Ling now pays attention to the pattern, which makes Liu Wei have to think more about it.

Liu Wei said: "Princess Yuping lives in the harem. There are many concubines in the imperial palace. Maybe the painting and calligraphy of the princess min are not vulgar. It doesn't matter. If you think it's amazing, let's go to the princess min's residence to have a look. By the way, which palace is Princess min?"

"Allow edge to close lips tightly;" Chang Yang palace. "

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Liu Wei's eyes widened sharply, and her expression was strange: "Changyang palace?"

That famous, stir up the Kyoto Dynasty hall earth shaking "Princess conspiracy"?

Then this princess min is

"No." Without waiting for Liu Wei to ask, Rong Ling had guessed what Liu Wei thought and gave the answer: "there are two lords in Changyang palace, one is Princess min, the other is Princess Shang. In the previous case, it was Princess Shang, and Princess min......" He said here, fixed his eyes on Liu Wei: "as early as nearly ten years ago, he was already a red man."His voice fell, and there was a trace of gloom in the quiet Puxiang palace.

Liu Wei is not afraid of ghosts and gods, but this atmosphere, this environment, also can't help the back cool.

Liu Wei reluctantly regained her composure, clenched Rong Ling's hand, and said: "the signing of the light make-up guest is not a pen, but a seal. Maybe someone used minfei's seal, which does not mean that it was painted by minfei."

Of course, it can't be painted by Princess min. how can a person who has been dead for ten years suddenly come to life in the past two years and draw a painting of mortals?

Liu Wei understands this truth, and he wants to let Leng know.

Of course, Rong Ling understands, but this is not a matter that can be determined if he does not understand.

Rong Ling looked at Liu Wei on the side of her body and said calmly, "Princess Chang and Princess min are sisters in law. I went to the palace yesterday to have a look. On the wall of the palace, I found that many paintings were painted by Princess min at that time. In front of me, this one is the same as those, no matter the strokes or even the small corners."

Liu Wei frowned: "what does that mean? Do you really doubt that Princess min is back? To draw a picture of Buddha feeding Eagles? "

Rong Ling didn't speak, just shook his head.

Liu Wei didn't want to play a riddle with Rong Ling. She put the painting away and wrapped it around her waist. She said, "go to the Changyang palace and have a look."

Liu Wei said to go.

Rong Leng wants to stop, but people have left the yard.

Then he followed, led by him, all the way to the Changyang Palace which was not far from here.

And the Changyang palace, or the same desolate depression.

After a day, they had no difference from yesterday. They dived into the main hall and went straight to it. The hall was so dilapidated that they couldn't see it. Almost all the valuable things in it disappeared. The rest of the tables, chairs and benches were also missing arms, legs and legs. They were askew.

It seems that after the death of concubine Shang, the Changyang palace experienced a robbery. Someone took everything that could be taken from it.

Look at the three walls, but there are still many paintings, but the times have changed, and they are already bad, and covered with a lot of spider webs.