Datang: My apprentice is Princess Changle

Chapter 1
Chapter 1
Datang.

Zhenguan seven years.

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed.

Chang'an City.

early spring.

The chill of winter still lingers in the air.

Qin Mansion.

in the hall.

The Patriarch of the Qin Family, Qin Xiangshan, brought his wives and concubines, as well as the servants and servant girls of the Qin Family, all knelt on the ground.

The only thing missing in the entire family was Qin Xiangshan's only son.

Qin Yang, the eldest young master of the Qin family.

At this moment, in front of Qin Xiangshan and the others, stood an old eunuch in a tunic.

The old eunuch looked down at Qin Xiangshan condescendingly, with an arrogant expression and disdain in his eyes.

Raising his voice, he said in a high-pitched voice: "At the order of Princess Changle, I heard that Qin Yang, son of the Qin family, has superb painting skills, and his painting skills are superb. I hereby call Qin Yang into the palace to paint a portrait of Princess Changle."

Hearing this, Qin Xiangshan wept.

He explained: "Father, to be honest, Quan Zi is naturally timid. When he learned that he was going to the palace to paint the princess's portrait, he already fainted and is still lying unconscious in the wing."

"Humph, Qin Xiangshan, you are just the most despicable businessman, you don't know what is good and what is evil!"

"In the whole world, how many people dream of being favored by a princess and taking a portrait of a princess?"

"How dare you push back three times and four times, quickly call Qin Yang out, and enter the palace with our family."

The old eunuch ignored Qin Xiangshan's explanation. In his opinion, the Qin family was just a family of merchants. In terms of status, the other party was an existence lower than farmers.

"Eunuch."

Qin Xiangshan looked anxious.

The old eunuch's tone was tough, forcing himself to hand over someone, there was nothing he could do.

After all, the people standing in front of him were people from the imperial court.

As a businessman, he belongs to the lowest class among the four classes of scholars, farmers, businessmen, how can he dare to fight with the people of the court?

"Call Qin Yang out within a stick of incense, otherwise"

The old eunuch snorted coldly, but did not speak, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Sensing the murderous intent in the old eunuch's eyes, Qin Xiangshan turned pale with fright. He could only make up his mind and tell the maid to call his son Qin Yang.

at the same time.

the other end.

In the wing room of the mansion.

"What the hell!"

"Passed through?"

Qin Yang held a bronze mirror in his hand with a stunned expression.

Through the bronze mirror, Qin Yang saw his own appearance clearly in the mirror, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a nose hanging like a gall, he was like a handsome young man.

hiss--

At this time, an inexplicable memory flooded into my mind.

Qin Yang felt a splitting headache.

It's been a long time.

The pain in the brain was reduced a lot.

Memory fusion.

From his memory, Qin Yang learned that he traveled to Datang, and the owner of this body, also named Qin Yang, was a rich man.

"I like the rich man!"

Qin Yang was overjoyed, but soon, he learned a big event about himself from his memory.

That was when he was selected by Princess Changle and invited to the palace to paint the princess's portrait.

It was originally a great joy to be favored by the princess.

But the owner of this body, in terms of painting skills, has no real painters at all, at most he can only draw a picture of a chicken pecking rice.

Painting portraits?
It's simply a fantasy.

As for why she was chosen by Princess Changle.

To sum up the reason, it's just two words - praise and kill!

Qin Yang learned from his memory that the original owner liked to hang out with some friends who claimed to be talented.

Seeing that he was so rich, those cronies flattered him in private.

No matter how you draw a picture, you will get a lot of praise.

As time passed, it began to spread that Qin Yang's painting skills were superb.

This incident was also reported to the palace, and Princess Changle learned about it. For this reason, she specially ordered people to leave the palace and summon Qin Yang into the palace.

The original owner was frightened to death on the spot when he knew that he was going to enter the palace to paint a portrait of the princess.

Understand the ins and outs of things.

Qin Yang suddenly panicked.

In modern times, he is just a programmer.

He also knows nothing about painting!
Enter the palace.

It's all over the place.

Princess Changle, that was Li Shimin's favorite eldest daughter, with golden branches and jade leaves.

To deceive the princess, you can imagine the result with your toes.

That is to be beheaded.

If it is more serious, it will be punished by the nine clans.

As soon as he crossed, he lost his head.

Not to mention how depressed Qin Yang was, he couldn't help but feel bad luck in his heart.

Enter the palace portrait!

Beheaded.

Don't enter the palace, run away!

Then everyone in the Qin family will suffer.

Although in a sense, the Qin family had nothing to do with him, but he couldn't drag innocent people to die for him.

Just when Qin Yang was in a dilemma.

Suddenly, an emotionless voice sounded in my mind.

[Ding, the god-level selection system has been activated]

【Binding】

system?

Qin Yang's eyes flashed with hot light.

Unexpectedly, I also have the golden fingers necessary for time travelers.

It is simply a corner of life!
Qin Yang also likes to read online novels in his spare time, he is an old bookworm.

Select a system.

As the name suggests, it is choice.

[It is detected that the host is restless and in a dilemma, and the system will give a choice. 】

[Choice [-]: Run away and reward a hundred taels of gold. 】

[Option [-], enter the palace, and reward Danqing's wonderful pen. 】

"Choose two!"

Without even thinking about it, Qin Yang directly chose to enter the palace.

run away?

does not exist.

I have all the gold fingers, so what else can I do?

The moment Qin Yang made his choice, a lot of knowledge about painting techniques and various painting techniques suddenly appeared in his mind.

Integrated knowledge of painting and drawing.

At this moment, Qin Yang has become a top painter of his generation.

call--

Qin Yang exhaled a long breath, a strange light shone in his eyes.

At this time.

A burst of hurried footsteps came from outside.

next second.

A maid pushed the door open and entered with a very anxious expression.

"Master, are you awake?"

Seeing Qin Yang wake up, the maid looked a little stunned. She lost her mind for a moment and said, "Young Master, I want you to come over."

Judging from the panicked expression on the servant girl's face, Qin Yang had already guessed seven or eight points.

"I'm going over here."

Qin Yang looked calm and followed the maid to the hall.

hall.

Qin Xiangshan looked worried when he saw the maid leading Qin Yang into the hall.

The old eunuch, who had been waiting quite a bit, looked Qin Yang up and down, and said in a loud voice, "Are you Qin Yang?"

"it's me!"

Seeing his arrogance, Qin Yang responded indifferently.

"Don't kneel down when you see our family!"

Seeing Qin Yang walking into the hall, not kneeling down to him, and showing a perfunctory look on his face, the old eunuch was a little annoyed.

[It is detected that the host is facing a choice. 】

[Option [-]: bow respectfully to the old eunuch, reward: a thousand taels of gold. 】

[Option [-], a man has gold under his knees, he only kneels to the king, relatives and teachers of heaven and earth, and not to kneeling yin and yang people (eunuchs), reward: Xiang Yu's courage. 】

"Choose two!"

Qin Yang made a choice resolutely.

Thousand taels of gold.

Is that comparable to Xiang Yu’s bravery?

Xiang Yu, the God of War, possesses the courage of ten thousand men.

This just makes up for Qin Yang's shortcomings.

Although the Tang Dynasty was prosperous, it still needed force to defend itself.

The selection is complete.

Qin Yang felt that his whole body was full of strength, his fists were clenched slightly, and a majestic force was about to come out.

Wonderful!

Qin Yang sighed in his heart, looked at the old eunuch, smiled coldly, and said, "Why should I kneel down as a hermaphrodite who doesn't even have dignity?"

He now has golden finger body protection, Danqing wonderful brush, and the blessing of Xiang Yu's bravery.

Not everyone can be bullied!
the most important is.

It was Princess Changle who called her into the palace for a portrait, and it was not her turn to have an old eunuch kick her nose and face.

"Yang'er, don't be rude."

Qin Yang's actions made Qin Xiangshan's eyelids twitch in fright.

The old eunuch in front of him was not someone they could offend in the palace, so when Qin Yang's words just came out, Qin Xiangshan quickly stopped him.

"Father, what I said is the truth."

Qin Yang didn't panic in the slightest, and continued to say: "I can kneel to the kings and masters of heaven and earth, but I can't kneel to yin and yang people."

I heard Qin Yang scolding himself as a hermaphrodite.

The old eunuch jumped angrily, pointed at Qin Yang, and said bitterly: "Son, say it again!"

Tell an eunuch that the other party is a hermaphrodite.

Undoubtedly, a knife was stuck in the opponent's heart.

"I said you are a hermaphrodite!"

Qin Yang repeated what he said just now, raising his voice an octave.

"Yulin Wei!"

The old eunuch's face was livid, and he shouted angrily.

The voice just fell.

Two shadows came in from outside the door.

They were two tall soldiers in armor.

(End of this chapter)