Zhou Zhiqing knew that Yan Zhenrui was a madman, she was afraid that he would really draw him and her into the Spring Palace painting, and if he really sent it to his mother and sister when the time came, then she wouldn't have to be a human being.

Terrified, he had to agree to the conditions of extreme loss of power and humiliation of the country, and let him toss it.

When Zhou Zhiqing was asleep, she was still thinking: I hope he can do what he says, and stop blackmailing her with the matter of painting.

As a result, early the next morning, there was a painting of Gongbi hanging in front of her bed, and the person in the painting was none other than herself. She was still glad to be there, well, sure enough, it was herself, but when she saw the person in the painting naked, and the intoxicated and charming expression, Zhou Zhi almost fainted in anger, and she couldn't care about the pain all over her body, so she stepped forward and curled up the painting, gritted her teeth and said: "Liar, big liar, muddy, big muddy." ”

Yan Zhenrui heard that she tore up the painting, so he only glanced at her lightly and said, "I painted two paintings last night." ”

Zhou Zhiqing's face turned red, and she said angrily: "What do you want?" ”

Yan Zhenrui said lightly, and said in an extremely patient tone: "This is exactly what I want to ask you." ”

Zhou Zhiqing's eyes drooped, she didn't dare to pretend to be stupid, and admitted her mistake with a bitter face: "I was wrong, I won't ask anyone to paint me anymore." ”

The word painting has become an indelible shadow, and she doesn't want to mention it again.

For the sake of her understanding of current affairs, Yan Zhenrui snorted.

This is not to be cared about, Zhou Zhiqing drooped her head for a while, and returned Yang: "Lord Wang, can you give me back that painting." "Putting it in his hand is the handle, sooner or later he will take it out to blackmail her, or put it in his own hands is the safest.

Yan Zhenrui raised his eyebrows: "People who don't know how to appreciate, what did you do?" This king has worked hard for most of the night to paint so two paintings that are barely satisfied, and you tore them apart in a few clicks, disrespecting this king, why should this king reward you? You should be the king of the lowly king, and the king will be happy. ”

Zhou Zhiqing had no choice but to swear and repeatedly promise: "I will never tear it again this time." ”

Yan Zhenrui nodded, barely satisfied, and wanted to order someone to get it. Zhou Zhiqing's heart stood up: "Don't work for others, I'll go and get it myself." "I don't know if I've been seen by others, she has everything she wants to die.

Yan Zhenrui looked amused and said, "Don't worry, from painting to framing, it was all done by this king himself, and he never faked it." ”

That's fine.

Yan Zhenrui knocked her again: "What about that Han Gongzi?" Do you want to stay in the palace? Write you a letter to your family in your spare time, a small portrait? ”

Zhou Zhiqing shook his hand in unison: "I won't write letters to my family again, let him go, let him go, if I have anything to do in the future, I just ask the prince to be alone." ”

This sycophant is quite comfortable, Yan Zhenrui opened one eye and closed one eye, which can be regarded as letting Zhou Zhiqing go.

She is an idle person, and in the past few days, she has been anxious to ask the mother in the sewing room for a few Yan Zhenrui's year-round clothes.

If you change to someone else, you will definitely not give it, but Zhou Zhiqing is the new favorite of the prince, and it is much smoother to do things in the palace. Seeing that she was excitedly asking people to cut clothes in Zhifang Garden every day, helping people thread needles and threads, and learning to sew clothes at a glance, everyone thought that she wanted to make clothes for the prince, so as to please the prince.

Even Yan Zhenrui thought so, he rubbed his chin, and said in a half-believing heart: Could it be that this girl suddenly opened up? I actually want to wash my hands in a golden basin and really be a good wife and mother?

There is nothing wrong with this, but Yan Zhenrui can't ask for it. Having a virtuous wife is every man's dream, and Yan Zhenrui is no exception, although he doesn't say it, but his heart is ironed after all, and even the corners of his mouth bring a smile.

More than half a month has passed, and I listened to the secret guard's report on the progress, saying that it was made into two sets of jackets, two sets of coats, and two sets of spring and autumn clothes. Yan Zhenrui couldn't help but be full of expectations: This little girl is not a person who can hide and tuck, why don't you see her come to him to offer treasures? Is it necessary to wait for everything to be done and send it over in pieces?

Imagine that she was holding a big burden, smiling and opening it in front of her, tilting her head to ask for her reward...... Well, it's something to look forward to.

Zhou Zhiqing even quietly measured the size of his shoes and feet.

Yan Zhenrui heard that she asked someone to help her make men's shoes and socks, and her heart became more and more itchy: the child can be taught, she actually wants to make a full set of clothes, shoes and socks for him from head to toe.

She's so knowledgeable, what do you want to reward her? Yes, hasn't she always wanted to see Zhou Pin? Then satisfy her.

Yan Zhenrui said to Zhou Zhiqing as if inadvertently: "You pack up tomorrow and go see your father." ”

Zhou Zhiqing, who was waiting for this news, was almost haggard, although she came so late, she was still very excited, with tears in her eyes, and kowtowed to Yan Zhenrui seriously on the bed: "Thank you, Lord Wang." ”

Yan Zhenrui didn't allow her to kowtow, and said, "You just thank King Ben like this?" ”

"Uh...... "How do you thank you?" Zhou Zhiqing swore an oath: "I am willing to be a slave and a maid for the prince, a cow and a horse, and I will be loyal to the prince." ”

There are not only thousands of people who want to be his slaves and maids, cattle and horses for him, and are loyal and filial, is he very rare? Yan Zhenrui was dismissive.

Zhou Zhiqing saw that he was not satisfied, thought about it again, and said several times in a row: beating his legs? Grinding ink? Wine? Cloth vegetables? Making a bed and stacking a quilt?

In the end, it seems that only she is left. Zhou Zhiqing's cheeks were red, she closed her eyes, let her go, and whispered: "I, in the future, I will definitely serve the prince more dedicatedly." ”

Doesn't that seem like she's doing her job? She also deserves to come up with the conditions?

Zhou Zhiqing was a little speechless.

Yan Zhenrui looked at her as a scoundrel, and said: "That's it, this king is not thanking you for it, but it depends on whether you have a heart for this king." He nodded to her: "This king also paints for you himself, so can't you do something or do something for this king?" ”

Zhou Zhiqing was embarrassed: "But I don't know anything." ”

"You ......" this idiot. It's hopeless, how did the Zhou family come out with such a stupid big sister like you who doesn't learn and don't know how to come? In addition to a face to see, do you have any other skills?

Yan Zhenrui no longer embarrassed her, and asked, "Did this king hear that you have been very diligent recently?" It's a bit virtuous, not bad. He stopped at the point, and then instructed her with a solemn face: "Your father's matter is not trivial, this king can't accompany you, and arranged for Chen Hanzheng to go with you, you are not allowed to cry or delay when you go, just take a look and come back, do you hear?" ”

Zhou Zhiqing nodded like a chicken pounding rice: "Yes, I will definitely listen to the prince's orders." ”

But he was secretly complaining in his heart: "It's over, it's over, the prince has misunderstood, what should I do?" It is destined that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and when he knows the truth, will he strangle himself. So, do you admit your mistake now, or wait until you come back tomorrow after seeing your father? What if he gets angry and doesn't allow himself to go? ”

I'm sorry, I've been in a bad state lately, my brain isn't enough, and I always forget to update.