Su Wen is gone. Hua Qing saw Mo Huaijin make a "please" posture decently, let Prime Minister Hua Cheng walk in front, and saw that as soon as he went out, the head of the door began to lead the way, and Mo Huaijin deliberately walked a few steps slower and stopped next to Hua Qing, Hua Qing muttered:

"Mo Huaijin, which one are you singing?"

"I don't understand what you're saying."

"Is that prime minister really today's painting saint?"

Mo Huaijin nodded seriously, Hua Qing let out an "oh", and thought to herself! It doesn't hurt to stay for an extra day or two, it's already one painting away from completion.

Hua Ququ heard Hua Qing and Mo Huaijin whispering behind her, and she was a little secretly unhappy in her heart, she deliberately slowed down her pace, turned around and smiled softly.

"Sister Hua, hurry up!"

"Oh, okay, here we go."

Hua Ququ pretended to like Hua Qing a lot, but she was very disgusted with this little scholar in her heart, Hua Qing was like a mirror in her heart, she liked to play herself, so she accompanied her to act!

The two walked side by side, although they both had smiles on their faces, but they each had a ghost in their hearts. However, Prime Minister Hua Cheng, who was walking in front of him, and Mo Huaijin, who was walking behind him, were in a very good mood.

When the group arrived at the Guanlan Pavilion, the purple kite and the green basket had already paved the nine paintings made by Hua Qing.

Hua Ququ looked at the nine paintings, the techniques were all above himself, and he couldn't help but ask Mo Huaijin:

"Lord Wang, is the painting I made the day before yesterday still there?"

Mo Huaijin didn't know how to answer for a while, but Hua Qing grabbed the white and said:

"Yes, the prince specially instructed me to hang in the study to comfort the lovesickness, if the second lady doesn't believe it, you can follow me to the study."

Lovesickness, Mo Huaijin smiled at Hua Qing's face, but Hua Qing seemed a little hideous, especially the narrow peach blossom eyes, as if she wanted to gouge out her tongue.

Obviously, she tore up other people's paintings herself, but she lied seriously and talked nonsense seriously! Did she forget why these nine paintings were made?

Hua Qing saw Mo Huaijin's smiling but resentful eyes, and hurriedly turned around, but saw Hua Ququ blushing and bowing his head and saying:

"Miss Hua is weird to make fun of the song."

Prime Minister Hua looked at Hua Qing's paintings in a daze, he had read countless paintings in his life, but what could be painted in his heart was just the little scholar in front of him.

"Lord Wang, Miss Hua, Weichen has a reluctant request."

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

"I have been closed for more than ten years, and there is no color in my eyes, but I am very close to Miss Hua. I just saw Miss Hua's paintings, and Miss Hua is quite wise in painting, but the technique is still a little lacking. It is a fate, and Wechen will no longer splash ink in this life, so it is better to teach each other and teach all what Wechen has learned in this life to Miss Hua, I don't know what the prince and Miss Hua think? ”

Mo Huaijin was overjoyed after hearing this.

"Does the prime minister mean that he is willing to accept Hua Qing as an apprentice?"

Prime Minister Hua Cheng twisted his beard and nodded, his expression showing an extremely natural smile. Mo Huaijin coughed lightly twice, turned to Hua Qing and said:

"Hua Qing, don't you want to see Master?"

Hua Qing said "ah", but Mo Huaijin thought she was slow, and said to Prime Minister Hua:

"Then Xiao Wang thanked Prime Minister Hua for the scholar, since he was an apprentice, there must be a formal ceremony, and Xiao Wang will arrange it for the general manager of Fu."

Hua Qing was stunned, but Prime Minister Hua Cheng waved his hand, looked at Hua Qing with a smile, and said softly:

"Miss Hua, would you like to?"

Hua Qing can't say whether she is willing or not, people outside the fishing village are so strange, the Queen Mother of Southern Xinjiang accepted her as a righteous daughter, and also asked the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang to make her Emperor Jiade, and now she is in the Central Plains, and Prime Minister Hua of the Central Plains actually wants to accept her as an apprentice?

This, how can I let myself pick up all the good things? It makes sense for the Queen Mother of Southern Xinjiang to accept herself as a righteous daughter, after all, she can be regarded as saving Emperor Roufu, but Prime Minister Hua, why should she accept herself as an apprentice?

She couldn't figure it out. Her eyes rolled slightly, and she didn't understand it for a long time.

"Well, isn't it?"

She turned to look at Mo Huaijin, but Mo Huaijin had an expression that you little girl didn't know how to lift. Forget it, accept your fate! Anyway, she didn't have much disgust with Prime Minister Hua in front of her.

She bowed respectfully:

"Master, please bow to Hua Qing!"