It is said that thousands of people wear it, but they don't wear it.

Qi Ayuan's blind cat touched the dead mouse, just touched the most subtle nerve in the depths of the Queen Mother's heart, in fact, you can't complain that the Queen Mother's ears are too soft, no matter which older woman, can't stand the bombardment of the same sex with such warm praise words, right?

The words of praise are listened to every day, and the queen mother's ears are calloused, that is because they have no new clichés, and do not have such a fiery vision and crazy actions, they are all young ladies and concubines who boast of being beautiful in everyone, and they have to bow their heads to avoid them at a decent glance, the beauty of the queen mother, how can you fully understand the beauty of that glance?

At this moment, every toe of the Queen Mother wanted to put on wings and fly, and the eyes that looked at Ah Yuan were full of excitement and even gratitude when she met her bosom friend.

"Come on, put pen and ink, let Mrs. Bai paint it today!"

The beautician shook her head, stared at the perfect face of the Queen Mother for a moment, and said loudly: "That kind of ordinary brush and ink is not enough to portray the beauty of the Queen Mother, and the woman has to make a tool herself to be meticulous and ......."

You just said that you want to use charcoal, don't you have it?

Looking at the corners of Ah Yuan's skirt, under the leadership of the palace people, the queen mother sighed to the old lady who had just made a gag with a slight red face: "I can't imagine that a folk village woman can be so simple and honest, no wonder the emperor likes it, probably, only a village woman from the folk can preserve this true temperament, right?" ”

The old lady nodded: "Yes, yes, this white lady will not pretend at all, although she is very arrogant." But it's not disgusting. Those two useless minions just now. It's a little offended to Madame. ”

"In front of the mourning family, he dares to secretly rectify the guests, what is the use of such a minion? Get out! ”

With a word from the Queen Mother, the two palace people were "gameover".

No one remembers that it was caused by the empress dowager's disdain for rural women at first, and the palace people who are good at climbing high and stepping on low have gained an insight not to be easily disrespectful to the lord of Furui, this woman is good at revenge. is better at catering to the favor of the Queen Mother.

Moreover, Ah Yuan's trip also broke an unwritten rule, every lady who asked to see the queen mother or the harem lady had to stuff gifts to the palace people who led the way as soon as they got off the sedan chair, and the treatment they received was determined according to the size of the gift.

Now, at the very least, here in Qi Ayuan, you won't get anything but a lesson.

In the main hall. The atmosphere is relaxed and harmonious.

To the lower right of the Queen Mother, a woman holds a small wooden table standing diagonally. The four table legs are dancing with teeth and claws, you look weird, right? There was no way, and I couldn't find a suitable thing to make a drawing board for a while, so I could only make a small dining table for the palace maids to eat.

Ah Yuan pinched a charcoal rod that had just been burned in the imperial dining room in his right hand, squinted his eyes and flew the dragon and phoenix, and in his heart was the infinite fanatical worship of this face, and the pen was the most perfect and exquisite portrayal.

Just this shape of Ken holding the wooden broken table and grabbing the black charcoal regardless of the image has already moved the Queen Mother very much, and then I saw her throw away the charcoal stick, use all ten fingers, rub and press on the picture with her white and tender fingers, and then put her face up, opened her mouth and blew slightly: "Puff-poof-".

This stupid woman finally put down the wooden dining table from her arms, took a few steps back, rubbed her eyes, looked up and down, and then looked at the Queen Mother, clapped her hands and said: "It's okay, but I didn't draw one-tenth of the Queen Mother's beauty......."

Well, the artist always has to leave regrets, and there is still a lot of room for Qi Ayuan's development in the future.

"Mama Rong, help the mourning family to take a look, quickly!" The Queen Mother was excited, she couldn't care about sitting for so long, and she stood up first.

Mama Yung? Mama Rong who is holding a big needle in her hand to execute Ziwei? Ah Yuan stepped back to the wall, "bang", and touched his head.

She was in turmoil here, but the master and servant were happy, just now this Bai Qi clan said that it was far worse than the Queen Mother herself, in fact, it was the Queen Mother herself!

The lady painting of this era, but also deliberately in the pursuit of "the god is not the same" of the artistic conception of Chinese painting, the portrait can not be as vivid, Ah Yuan used the carbon rod to paint the bust of the Queen Mother, just like a real person on the paper, three-dimensional, fleshy, light, are perfectly integrated together in the portrait, which is what the style of painting of this era lacks.

The face of the Queen Mother, because it is too tender and smooth, every turning surface is transitioned with fingers, and you can feel the moisture of the muscles from the paper, and it looks like it can be broken by blowing.

Painting is different from photography, which is more inclined to record the truth, while painting, which depicts the author's inner feelings, is the essence after refinement.

The Queen Mother's original face was lonely, a faint grievance buried in the deep palace all the year round, and a murderous and decisive anger hidden in the bottom of her eyes, Ah Yuantong chose to give up, in her pen, the Queen Mother is fresh, the softness of the twenty-eight girl, the eyelashes are deepened and elongated, revealing a little yearning for a better life, and the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, creating a confident, beautiful and noble image.

The simplest and most peaceful color of black, white and gray, in this way, moved the palace people in the first room, and the queen mother herself.

"It's like - the appearance of the mourning family when they first entered the palace - begonia flowers bloom all over the Qianmo path, the fragrance of flowers is full of sleeves, the mourning family bends down and wants to wear a hairpin, together, the official family comes along the path, the golden sunlight shines on his dragon robe, and the mourning family can't open his ......eyes."

The woman who is buried in the deep palace forever has memories and is the happiest.

At that time, the queen mother was a little more delicate than now, right? Fall in love with the official family, and then ascend to the throne of the queen? Then, the emperor died young, leaving orphans and widows, and clinging to each other with the old ministers and fighting wits and courage? Ah Yuan looked at the Queen Mother who was obsessed with memories and sighed.

I don't know how many times more people enjoy the honor and favor than ordinary people, and naturally, what is lost must surpass others, for example, freedom.

For example, you can cry and laugh unscrupulously, you can be untidy, you can run away from home, and you can easily wander the streets......

Ah Yuan paced forward, pulled the sleeves of the Queen Mother, and said softly: "Queen Mother, in the future, I will take you to live in my house for a few days, you can put on civilian clothes, take a walk in the wilderness of the sunset, we can go to the market together, listen to the noisy people, whose chicken is lost again, whose daughter-in-law is about to give birth, we can also go to the mountains and rivers together, and see the picturesque rivers and mountains of the Great Song Dynasty again......."

She even wanted to say that you can also meet a man dressed in golden sunshine again, and rewrite beautiful memories in the rest of your life.

Fortunately, the heartless woman also knew that this was a big taboo, and as soon as she thought of it, she was silent.

Rong Mama's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, this white lady's hands were black charcoal gray, and the cuffs of the Queen Mother had been stained.

Not only that, Ah Yuan is facing the face of the Queen Mother at the moment, and his own face is also delicate, with two kneaded black eyes and cheekbones, like a ghost, and his face is full of serious suggestions......

"Hahahaha-", above the queen mother's hall, there were bursts of happy laughter.

It seems that this is an unprecedentedly wanton laugh, from birth, to getting married, to giving birth to a child to becoming the queen mother, this beautiful woman, in her life, has never been so unimaged.

"Dirty on the woman's face?" Ah Yuan's eyes widened open, and he rubbed his face again with both hands: "Is this here?" Or is it here? ”

Well, there are more and more people in daxiao, Mama Rong's belly is about to burst, and I can't take care of the queen mother's sleeves anymore, the embroidered flower looks very good when it turns black!

Who would dare to make fun of this vulgar country woman, at this moment, she has become the most popular figure in the palace of the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother looks at her with the same eyes as if she were looking at her own children.

A clever palace man rubbed his stomach and ran out, hugged a pair of diamond glasses, and raised his hand opposite Ah Yuan.

Mom! This ghostly black-faced woman is her image at the moment?

Ah Yuan shouted out, didn't you remember that you painted it on your face?

Well, my sister is good at entertaining others and sacrificing herself.

When she washed her hands and face again and returned to the main hall, the Queen Mother had already made up her mind, and the daxiao just now made her face rosy and full of healthy luster.

"Ah Yuan-", this opening sentence has changed the title?

"The mourning family also likes this painting, so, wait until next time you draw another one and hang it in the bedroom."

However, our painting skills are not stable, and we must play best in a specific time, a certain environment, and a specific mood!

However, for the sake of the old lady who likes this painting so much, she can only agree.

"Queen Mother, the characteristics of this painting are different from those of ink painting, a touch and a stain will affect the effect, and when Ah Yuan is equipped with a fixing liquid, it can be preserved for a long time when sprayed."

This is also true, the Queen Mother doesn't want to dye Ah Yuan's grimace just now every time she appreciates the painting, so it's better to wait for the spray of some fixing liquid to frame it.

Mama Rong interjected in time: "The old slave asked the palace maids to carry the table to store it, and no one is allowed to touch this painting, so it's no problem, right?" ”

Ah Yuan nodded, watched several palace maids step forward, and cautiously carried the table legs and turned outside.

"Ah Yuan, the mourning family has sent someone to send a letter to the emperor, and your canonization of the county lord will be set after the altar to pray for blessings, these days, the mourning family will arrange for Rong Mama to go to the princess's mansion to teach you the etiquette rules, so as not to make jokes again when the canonization ceremony."

The Queen Mother's proposal should actually surprise Ah Yuan, this is to agree to the emperor's request to recognize his sister, and his status has really improved!

But why does Ah Yuan only feel cold and swishing at the moment, the more she looks at this smiling Mama Rong with chrysanthemums on her face, the more it coincides with Mama Rong in "Huanzhu Gege"? (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you lizzie110 for the peace charm, thank you Joycf for the evaluation votes, thank you for the support and encouragement of every friend, lonely these days do not save the manuscript, how many yards are sent......