The riding uniform that Wen Hui made for Ebony is the main color, printed with dark lines, and the collar and cuffs are embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns.

It's a pity when she does it, but if she can embroider with gold thread, the effect will be better.

Although the thread used today does not contain gold, it is also this color, which shines in the sun, but it can also be fake.

Ebony grunted.

Wen Yan almost laughed and helped Wen Huicai to stand still.

This black cat, I don't know who and where I learned it, and I also learned how to match colors.

It said, black skin, black clothes, standing on the brown horse, uncoordinated, not good-looking, without that majestic taste!

The only thing that can match it is the black horse in the stable.

Standing on this wide meadow, not far away is the continuous mountain scenery, and the sky shining with golden light overhead, the picture is excellent.

Wen Yan smiled and nodded again and again, I have to say that Ebony'er's words are still very reasonable.

But it makes sense, and the dark horse can't give it either.

Wen Yan's refusal disappointed Ebony, turned around and pointed her ass at Wen Yan.

"You will do it first," Wen Yan squatted down and rubbed Ebon'er's neck with his palm, "When the fourth sister paints you a portrait, let her paint the horse black, it will definitely not damage your majesty." You really like that dark horse, next time when you wait for Xiao Ye to be there, let you try it. ”

Ebony wasn't happy with the answer.

Try what is good to try, and you have to return it when you are done.

It remembered that Huo Yixiao had a mount named Xiao Yun, and when he went to Jiangnan, he rode it.

Wen Yan said that Xiaoyun was produced in the Western Regions, and it was brought back from outside the customs by Zhao Xu, the second son of Pingxi Hou, and it was extremely excellent in terms of bloodline and ability.

Huo Yixiao already has a cloud, and after the black horse is tamed, it can only destroy the heavens.

It's a stumbling stump on the best horses.

Wen Yan laughed so hard that his shoulders trembled.

"When did you know about 'stumbling'?" Wen Yan coughed lightly and said with a smile, "If you want to beg, you can tell Xiao Ye yourself, and he will promise to give it to you." The horse is his, he said it. ”

Ebony understands this truth very well.

It thought about it and agreed.

At most, it only needs a horse, and it doesn't think about catching up the big carp in Xihua Hutong.

It's just looking.

Ebony made up her mind by herself, and she was very cooperative when she was dressed, Wen Hui asked her to raise her front paws, and let her kick her hind legs.

Wen Yan watched it very interestingly on the side, and by the way, he also thought about how Ebony would talk to Huo Yixiao.

She is very willing to pass on the message to this person.

It's not that he wants to help beg for horses, but Wen Yan knows that Huo Yixiao likes the process of bargaining with Ebony very much.

Whether it's reasoning or messing around, even if it's the last person and a cat, you come and go, it will make Huo Yixiao relax.

Huo Yixiao likes Xiaoyun and Hei Er.

Compared with "bargaining" with people in the court, getting along with Xiaoyun and Ebonal made it easier for him.

Wen Hui tidied up the collar of Ebon'er, she applauded, and was very satisfied with her finished product: "This dress is so handsome!" ”

Ebony raised her head.

Although it can't see itself, it doesn't prevent it from being proud.

It's a pity that after wearing this clothing, my activities are somewhat restricted.

Wen Hui carried it to the horse.

The horse was very face-saving, and walked slowly for two steps.

Xing's mother stood aside, her serious expression a little tense.

It was already an eye-opener for a cat to ride a horse, but it turned out to be a horse only in riding clothes.

Ebony on horseback is not only not funny, but very heroic and very presentable.

Wen Jing observed very carefully, she already had a drawing paper in her mind, and she reflected this image of Ebony riding a horse.

After she thought about it, Wen Hui changed her official uniform for Ebon'er, which was just as majestic.

After making sure that Wen Jing had all the ideas, Hei Tan'er took off her clothes, and suddenly felt that her agility was back, jumped on the horse, and happily urged the horse to run.

Wen Hui and Wen Jing practiced for a while under the guidance of Xing's mother, and then stopped.

They are beginners, and if they practice for too long, their legs will be unbearable.

Learning to ride a horse is gradual, not a one-time success.

After making an appointment with Xing's mother for the next time they came over, the Wen sisters set off for the capital.

As soon as she entered Yanzi Hutong, Wen Jing went back to the house and picked up a pen to paint.

It was rare that Ebony didn't bother to go up to the water tank to look at the fish, but squatted motionless and extremely patiently on the bookcase, watching Wen Jing draw.

Ink spots fell on the white paper, and one stroke at a time, I couldn't see anything at first, but gradually, there were horses, black cats, and distant mountains and grass.

Wen Jing drew very carefully, and even the auspicious cloud patterns on Ebon'er's riding uniform were outlined by her.

Ebony's eyes lit up at the sight.

It turned out that this hand-bound garment looked like this on it.

It's really pretty.

I can't see that Wen Hui's craftsmanship is really good.

No wonder Wen Yan wanted Wen Hui to make money.

Wen Hui also wanted to come forward to take a look, but her two legs hurt so badly that she didn't feel it when she was on the Zhuangzi, and when she returned home in the carriage, the soreness was all gone.

She could only lie on the couch, her chin propped up, looking forward to it.

In a hurry, Wen Hui didn't open her mouth to urge.

Drawing is a delicate job, and like her tailoring, it can't be rushed.

Wen Yan wrote a post on the side, she wanted to enter the palace to see Princess Cheng'an in the next few days, so she had to hand over the post first.

She was summoned by Concubine Huo before, Wen Zifu entered the imperial study again, and now she is sending a post, and she should not be stopped back.

After Wen Yan dried the post and gave it to Mama Huang, he came back and saw that Wen Jing had almost finished painting.

"Second sister, third sister, see if there is anything else to make up?" She laughed.

Wen Hui gritted her teeth and got up, and stepped forward with Wen Yan, and the three sisters got together and said a word, all satisfied.

Wen Jing signed the money and pressed the seal.

Wen Yan had a flash of inspiration, picked up Ebony, put a seal on its right front paw, and then pressed it under the seal, leaving a round cat's paw print.

Wen Hui stroked his palm and said, "A stroke of genius." ”

"Finishing touches." Wen Jing said.

Ebony was very uncomfortable by the sticky mud on her paws, but when she heard Wen Hui and Wen Jing say yes, she became proud, so she endured her dissatisfaction, and only urged Wen Yan to help it clean up.

The painting was taken to the main house for Mrs. Gui and the Cao family to see.

Old Madam Gui was full of praise.

The protagonist of the painting is his own five-grade official cat, the riding costume is Sister Hui, and the portrait is Sister Jing, two people and a cat, both of whom can give money to the house, and the old lady is not stingy with beautiful words.

Not to mention Wen Hui and Wen Jing, even the Cao family praised the old lady with a set of praises.

Although Mrs. Gui has a kind face, no matter what she thinks in her heart, her words are good.

But, that's too nice.

Everyone was dizzy when they heard it.