Chapter Eighty-Seven: Portrait

The queen raised her sleeves to cover her mouth, and said with some jokes: "Chen Mo, do you spoil this little girl so much?" It's just that he called Xiao Qi to come up and let the palace take a look, and I'm afraid that the palace is a tiger, and I can't eat her? ”

They are really very affectionate, so she can rest assured, she has always hoped that Jun Chenmo can find her lover, Jun Chenmo has been poisoned has made her feel guilty, I just hope that he can find someone he likes, and the poison will be cured.

Out of her mother's psychology, she only hopes that her son can live well.

has only one heart, and since then they have grown old together, and the two songs are not separated.

With these words, Jun Chenmo's ears gradually became red, and Bei Xiaoqi's cheeks also had a trace of red.

It's too ambiguous, hey!

Jun Chenmo coughed twice, and replied respectfully to the queen: "The queen mother is so gentle, how could she eat Xiao Qi, it was the queen mother who laughed." ”

He glanced at Bei Xiaoqi, "It's just that my wife, my brain is not very useful, I am afraid that she will bump into the queen mother by saying something that she shouldn't say, so I specially pulled it over and told her." ”

He is not wrong to think about it, Bei Xiaoqi is naughty and mischievous, and he goes to the house every day to uncover the tiles, so he should give a good advice.

Bei Xiaoqi, who was next to him, was unhappy when he heard Jun Chenmo slandering himself like this.

Immediately shot back: "You are talking nonsense! I'm so witty, invincible and smart, how can I talk nonsense in front of the queen mother? What if the queen really believes your words and ignores me? ”

He smiled softly: "Is this king talking nonsense, aren't you talking nonsense all day long?" I almost didn't blow the cow to the sky. I've never looked at the occasion to speak. I can say whatever I want, and I don't care if others want to hear it or not. ”

"I'm called straightforward!"

Bei Xiaoqi decided not to continue to mess around with him.

Turning his head to the queen, his tone was serious and persistent, "Don't believe the queen's nonsense, I'm clever." ”

The queen was amused by Bei Xiaoqi, and there was a nice laugh: "It's a lively child, come, come to the palace." ”

Bei Xiaoqi stepped forward, the queen stretched out her hand, held her hand, and took a good look at it in front of her eyes, with fine skin and tender meat, clear bones, no rough work, no hard work, no martial arts, no calluses in the palms of her hands, and a pair of good-looking hands.

The maid behind him walked over with a pair of calligraphy and paintings, which was explained by the queen before.

The queen picked up the portrait and put it in Bei Xiaoqi's hand, smiled kindly, and said lightly: "This is a gift from the palace, take a look, do you still like it?" ”

Slowly pushing away the portrait in her hand, Bei Xiaoqi was amazed, the pen and ink were just right, making her an ordinary amateur who never likes to watch landscape gadgets amazing.

She slowly savored the portrait in her hand.

It is a landscape map, the pen and ink embellishment is just right, at a glance it is very meaningful, the distant mountains are surrounded by clouds and mist, the light water flows, there is a small boat in the middle of the river, there is a person standing, wearing a robe, take a closer look and still dripping with a light rain.

It is a small town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Next to it was a seal from a famous landscape painting of the previous dynasty, which Bei Xiaoqi recognized and she had seen in a book.

Speaking of which, Jun Chenmo forced her to read the book, forcing her to read it, she complained for a long time at the time, why did she show her such a brain-burning thing?

I never thought that it would be useful here, could it be that Jun Chenmo had already thought that the queen would test herself with this kind of thing.

After skimming Jun Chenmo with his spare eyes, Bei Xiaoqi really saw that Jun Chenmo seemed to have expected that the queen would take out a portrait for her, and he was already confident.

Bei Xiaoqi pretended to be surprised and sighed: "Isn't this a landscape painting made by the Qian Dynasty poet Wang, his handwriting has always been hard to find." Among them, landscape painting is the most difficult to find, and landscape painting is mainly about depicting indifferent fame and fortune. ”

The emperor and the queen saw that Bei Xiaoqi actually knew whose handwriting this portrait was, and they had some changes to her, it seems that they are not those women who do not learn and have no skills.

They nodded with satisfaction, only to listen to Bei Xiaoqi continue.

"The portrait is supposed to be the scene when he said goodbye to his friends, so there are willow trees next to him, and it is still raining, showing his reluctance to his friends."

After listening, the queen admired it very much, and Bei Xiaoqi was able to say the intention of this painting, which can be described as a real talent.

The smile on the queen's face was more real, a little more smiling, and praised.

"What you said is not wrong, this portrait is from the hand of Wang, and it has also been twisted and turned into my hands several times, the portrait is not very valuable, but I hope you can love it."

Bei Xiaoqi was a little flattered and was praised by the queen mother so easily, and replied more affirmatively: "Thank you queen mother, this gift is something that the sons and daughters can't put down, and it must be treasured." ”

After chatting for a while, there were also relatives of the emperor who slowly rushed to Cining Palace and waited outside.

She said to Bei Xiaoqi and Jun Chenmo: "Okay, you guys can sit down quickly, and then slowly talk about family affairs when you have time in the future." ”

Bei Xiaoqi held the portrait and retreated to Jun Chenmo's side, and the two went to the lower right side of the queen together, close to the queen's position.

The seats are also in the order of etiquette and humility, the larger the official position, the closer to the emperor, the smaller and farther away.

Behind each seat, there are two good-looking maids waiting to serve them, arranging the dishes and chopsticks.

After taking a seat, Bei Xiaoqi proudly held up the portrait to Jun Chenmo, and the expression on his face seemed to be speaking.

You see how powerful I am, I easily got the queen's prize.

She raised her head proudly and said triumphantly, "Where do you see me talking nonsense?" I also got a reward, where is it as unbearable as you imagined. ”

Jun Chenmo approached and raised his hand and knocked on Bei Xiaoqi's forehead: "It's not a loss to the king for reminding me, otherwise you will be so flexible." ”

As if remembering something, Bei Xiaoqi stared at him and asked: "Did you already know that the queen would test me with a portrait, so you insisted that I read those books before, but I also thank you for the books you showed me before, so that I could smoothly answer his test in front of the queen." ”

patted Jun Chenmo's shoulder very boldly: "This time I will take credit to you." ”

Jun Chenmo also laughed, and said with his eyes: "Okay, you have to remember it carefully." ”

The smile is like the beginning of the ice and snow in March, and the ice and snow in the snow-capped mountains are beginning to melt.

And at the time of the ascendancy, he observed their emperor and queen with his eyes.

Seeing that they got along so well, and Jun Chenmo, who was not good at smiling, was still smiling dotingly at Bei Xiaoqi.

Of course, this doting smile is what they think in their eyes, and Bei Xiaoqi only thinks that this smile hides a knife in the smile, and it has bad intentions.

Did he come up with something to make things difficult for him?