() walked a few more steps, and saw from a distance Zhang Wang Nanjian Zhe who was wearing a red suit and a slight anger on his face, Qiu Moli naturally didn't want to contact this person, so he changed his course, who would have thought that Nanjian Zhe actually deliberately stepped forward.

"The general's wife only came to this imperial garden, why did she see that this king was about to leave, could it be that this king affected the interest of his wife?" Nanjian looked at Qiu Moli with a smile. When I saw him, I wanted to leave, how could this be true.

Qiu Moli naturally shook his head, "His Royal Highness King Zhang is too worried, today Concubine Xian Niangniang's body is a little unwell, and the imperial doctor said that it is caused by depression in her heart." The emperor sent someone to the palace to announce the concubine, and ordered the concubine to take care of the mother.

It just so happened that the mother said that this season was suitable for making a pot of chrysanthemum tea, and the concubine waited for her to sleep, and came to this imperial garden to see if there were any chrysanthemums, but unfortunately I didn't see it all over the imperial garden. Thinking that the mother was almost awake, she was in a hurry to go back, who would have thought that the prince had misunderstood. If the prince thinks that the concubine is deliberately evading, the concubine is really wronged. ”

Nanjian Zhe looked at a pink and peach-colored dress, and the expression on his face was innocent Qiu Moli, undeniable, whether to pick chrysanthemums or not has nothing to do with him, he only knows that he is very unhappy now, and this initiator is a famous fierce woman in Kyoto.

"Then do you know that it is a capital crime for anyone to pick the flowers in this imperial garden except for the emperor?" Nanjian Zhe said mockingly to Qiu Moli.

Qiu Moli covered her mouth and was shocked, she really didn't know this, but fortunately, she didn't plan to really pick a flower or grass in this imperial garden.

"It seems that Mrs. doesn't know that the day before yesterday, a new little palace maid picked a withered begonia, and was finally beaten to death with a stick, and the day before yesterday ......"

King Zhang was still continuing, but Qiu Moli's face had turned cold. It is said that life in the palace is like a mustard, but when it really happens, it is still a little cold.

There is so much injustice in this world, and it is true that some people wear gold and silver from the moment they are born, and go in and out of the palace to serve, while others can only wear shabby clothes, do never-ending work, and suffer never-ending scolding. Obviously, they are all human beings, but because of the difference in birth, one is expensive from now on, and the other is not even as good as a pig or dog, and even lost his life because of a flower.

"Thank you His Royal Highness King Zhang for reminding me, fortunately, the concubine hasn't picked a flower yet." Qiu Moli deliberately made a snickering look, and at the same time did not forget to look at the flower basket in the hand of the star picker to confirm that there was no shadow of a flower or plant in between.

King Zhang sneered, "Do you think those who don't know are innocent?" In this palace, there has never been a person who does not know that if he does something wrong, he will die. ”

Qiu Moli's last bit of patience was finally consumed by King Zhang, and she smiled at King Zhang. "Then what does the prince think about this matter? Should you hand over the concubines to the Fengtianfu Mansion in Kyoto or go to the emperor to ask how to rectify the concubines? ”

King Zhang, she had no intention of offending, after all, he was the biological son of Concubine Jing, and in addition to the emperor, the most powerful person in the entire harem was Concubine Jing, she couldn't make such a big enemy for her sister, but if she touched her bottom line, she didn't mind giving him a lifelong memory before the age of twenty.

Feeling that Qiu Moli was faintly angry, Nan Jianzhi's mood suddenly improved. Rather than a boring topic like pinball, he would rather see the "real" side of the person in front of him, at least not to disgrace the reputation of "Kyoto's No. 1 Woman".

"This king heard that Mrs. has first-class painting skills, and a picture of Binglan makes the concubine Niangniang like it very much, and she is still talking to see Mrs. Niang's true face. It's just that I don't know if this king has the honor to get a painting from his wife? ”

Qiu Moli already knew about the Binglan Diagram from the mouth of Picking the Moon, although she was surprised by her sister's generosity, but if it was given to Concubine Jing, she would have nothing to say.

At this moment, Nan Jianzhen had an impeccable smile on his face, just a painting, he was not uncommon, but if he could figure out who Qiu Nan's daughter, Concubine Xian's sister, and Xuanzixu's wife were, it would be worth him to open this mouth.

"It's not impossible." Qiu Moli looked at King Zhang, and had to admit that except for his senior brother Song Chumo, King Zhang was the best-looking man she had ever seen, compared to King Chen's beauty, King Zhang's face had more feminine softness, but he didn't feel feminine. Perhaps a man who agrees to the sentence that looks like a woman is the best-looking man.

"Oh, what is that Mrs. General?" King Zhang raised his eyebrows, looked at Qiu Moli with interest, and saw that there was no trace of conspiracy in those red eyes, so he relieved himself.

"The paints used by the concubines to paint, the rice paper used for painting, and the brushes are all chosen by themselves. In particular, the color of the pigment must be adjusted by yourself, and the color must be accurate, and a difference will affect the level of the concubine's painting. Therefore, it takes a lot of time just to mix colors, let alone choose those objects, and I don't know if King Zhang will have time to wait for his concubines to prepare for this qiē. ”

Qiu Moli's words, the meaning is obvious, painting can be, time can not be controlled by you, if there is a slight difference in preparation, it will affect her level.

"If Madame is willing, this king will naturally have to wait."

"The concubine is respectful, it is better to obey the fate. Pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and pigment are prepared, and the concubines must be selected by themselves. ”

The general's wife painted for King Zhang, and soon spread in the palace, because on the day of the concubine's birthday, the general's wife won the concubine's favor. Therefore, there will naturally be a large number of people secretly speculating about how much ability this general's wife has, and whether it is really as brilliant as rumored.

Xuanzi had just finished discussing the important matter of leading the north with Nanjian Chi, and when he heard the news, he actually sent the gods to the imperial garden.

When Xuanzi arrived, Qiu Moli was mixing colors, and she was wearing a pink skirt, standing casually in a pile of Gong'e fandel, and she was not even compared. Xuanzi frowned coldly when he saw Qiu Moli's serious face, and kept mixing the paint in his hand with Qiu Moli, and he actually thought of "Li Li" when he applied needles to the emperor that day.

Xuan Zixu suddenly tightened his eyebrows, he originally wanted to leave, but he forced himself to stand down.

After adjusting the color, the time is still early, but the sun has reached the top of the head, fortunately, the sunshine at the end of October is not spicy, on the contrary, there is more warmth in the autumn wind, Qiu Moli raised his head, shook his stiff arm, and happened to see an independent Xuanzi not far away.

Yo, the general of this Great Zhou is also so idle, shouldn't he go to the Cuihong Mansion to accompany Miss Lianji at this time?

Feeling Qiu Moli's exploratory vision, Xuan Zixu still did not change his face, Qiu Moli saw Xuan Zili like this, rolled his eyes unabashedly, and after that, he picked up the brush in his hand and began to concentrate on painting.