Lin Jinyan thought about it for a long time and handed the paper to Bai Zhi to read.
Bai Zhi and Lin Jinyan looked at each other for a moment, took the paper and looked at it carefully, trying to remember:
"It does seem like I've seen it before... the impact is a bit blurry, it shouldn't be something I've seen in recent months."
The Crown Princess's smile remained unchanged, and she said in a gentle and persuasive tone:
"If I didn't meet you recently, I couldn't possibly have met you at Cang Sheng Mountain, or else I met you before I left the capital. Miss Lin and you were both still young at that time, so it's normal to not remember clearly."
Sun Lingxiu also said: "I saw this veil in Kyoto a few days ago. Cang Sheng Mountain is so far away from Kyoto, so I shouldn't have seen it there. I can't say that Miss Lin has seen something similar, or that Miss Lin was practicing. , embroidered a similar veil."
Crown Princess: "Yes, it's just a piece of handkerchief. It doesn't matter if you can't remember it. Don't embarrass yourself."
Listening to the two people talking, Bai Zhi looked thoughtful, and suddenly she had a look of realization:
"I remember! Miss, this veil seems to have been embroidered by my cousin."
Lin Jinyan heard this and quickly took the paper and looked at it carefully:
"It is indeed very similar..."
Bai Zhi: "But my cousin didn't ask you to give me that square handkerchief..."
After receiving Lin Jinyan's sideways look to stop her, Bai Zhi glanced at the people present in a panic, and continued in a low voice:
"Didn't you lose it back then? How can you still see it?"
The movements of the master and servant fell into the eyes of the Crown Princess and Sun Lingxiu, and the two looked at each other incomprehensibly.
Lin Jinyan shook her head: "Miss Sun, where did you see this veil? It's a bit similar to the veil my cousin made before, but it's not hers."
Sun Lingxiu found an unverifiable origin for the handkerchief, so she retold the story and changed the subject to talk about Lin Jinyan's paintings.
Under the attack of the Crown Princess and Sun Lingxiu, Lin Jinyan painted a painting, and the Crown Princess couldn't stop praising her after reading it.
"As expected of the fairy in the painting, I can't compare to such a beautiful painting. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the eldest grandson of Mr. Zheng Ge are both people who love painting. They will definitely be happy when they see this painting."
After the Crown Princess finished speaking, she did not ask Lin Jinyan's wishes, and happily ordered the maid to invite the three princes to the flower hall to view the paintings.
"The weather is nice today. I will take you to the yard to bask in the sun. You are all young girls who have not left the boudoir. I am afraid that you will be restrained in the same room, and I am also afraid that a long-tongued person like Zhao Huaqiong will appear again to make up gossip. In the open space There are servants everywhere in the yard, so I’m not afraid of ruining your reputation.”
After a few words, he sincerely considered several people and brought them closer to each other. Then he calmly applied eye drops to Chu Chengye's people in front of Lin Jinyan.
The imperial concubine had already made arrangements and could no longer refuse at this time. Lin Jinyan and Wang Huizhao looked at each other and thanked them with smiles.
After the servants prepared tea and invited them, they set off to the flower hall.
After seeing the painting, Prince Qin Zongliang and Zheng Xiangheng all praised it, and their compliments changed from praising the painting to praising the person.
Listening to the endless kind words, Lin Jinyan thanked him modestly, with a look of satisfaction on his face. Qin Zongliang glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze:
After all, it was because he was well protected by his family and didn't have much money, so he couldn't hold back his happiness.
Feeling the scrutinizing gaze disappear, Lin Jinyan's smile widened again.
After Zheng Xiangheng finished reading the painting, he just felt itchy. Qin Zongliang immediately ordered his servants to prepare pen and ink.
