Chapter 480

The weather has been very good recently, and with the spring breeze, Su Nianjin remembered her childhood again.

At this time, the eldest brother will take Nian Hao to fly a kite, and he can only watch from the sidelines.

At that time, I always thought that I could join them.

But before this wish came true, the eldest brother and Nian Hao were gone. And now that he has grown up, it seems that playing such a childish game does not match his identity.

But Su Nianjin never forgot about this matter, even if it was to make up for the shortcomings of her childhood, Su Nianjin also wanted to try to fly a kite.

Fortunately, I still have a young child.

Su Nianjin granted Jingbao a day off from schoolwork, and the mother and son shrank in Changchun Palace to make kites.

In fact, the skeleton and noodles of the kite were made by the palace people, and Su Nianjin and Jingbao just pasted the paper on the kite frame. In order to say more confidently that the kite was made by themselves, the two also drew a lot of patterns on paper.

Su Nianjin is not good at painting, Jingbao's paintings are also full of childishness, and after a good kite painted their paintings, they suddenly became a lot uglier.

Jingbao is still young, and he doesn't have any aesthetic level, although he thinks the painting is not very good-looking, but after all, he painted it himself, and he can only settle for it.

Jing Bao glanced at the kite of his mother, the lines were crooked, uglier than his own, "Mother, what are you painting?" Withered branches? ”

Su Nianjin's face darkened, and she pinched Jingbao's little face, "What dead branches?" The queen mother drew the queen mother and you.... You see, let's make kites together. ”

Jing Bao frowned and looked carefully for a long time without seeing a human figure, "Queen Mother, if you don't paint you, Erchen still don't mix..."

"Is there a painting like you dislike the queen mother?" Su Nianjin was displeased, "Your father and Tang Yuan want the queen mother to paint, but the queen mother still doesn't paint it." ”

Maybe Su Nianjin's words were very beautiful, Jing Bao could only reluctantly recognize the withered branch that was compared to himself, "Queen Mother, if you don't put on some color, the dark green clothes that Erchen is wearing today, if you paint this one in dark green, maybe Erchen will be able to recognize it." ”

"Hehe, he is worthy of being a good son of the queen mother, he is smart." Su Nianjin kissed Jingbao's smart little brain, and then happily asked Wanbi to get colored ink to color her kite.

It doesn't matter if the painting doesn't look good, as long as the colors are bright and look beautiful.

When Wanbi brought the colored ink, Jingbao had already made his own kite and went back to study.

Compared with Su Nianjin, Jingbao always consciously learns, Su Nianjin hopes that he can live a relaxed and happy life when he is a child, but Jingbao always shakes his head very persistently, saying that he can't go horseback riding if he doesn't finish his schoolwork.

He wanted to ride a horse, so he was super conscious of his studies.

Su Nianjin happily selected the colored ink, thinking about what color to add to herself after painting Jingbao dark green.

"Niangniang, your heart is really open." Wan Bi put down the color ink and couldn't help reminding, "Don't you know, that Lin Cainu doesn't have an identity yet, and now the palace people seem to have taken her as a master." ”

Su Nianjin held the pen for a moment, and the ink immediately fainted on the paper, and then said indifferently, "It is her ability to make the palace people treat her as the master." ”

"What are you capable of?" Wan Bi immediately retorted, "I show off my elegance all day long, and I haven't seen how the emperor cares about her." Master, didn't you see it, every time she came to see the emperor, she stayed outside the Changchun Palace, waiting to meet the emperor unexpectedly. Her eyes were almost glued to the emperor, and she thought she was so reserved. ”

Su Nianjin knew that Wan Bi was angry with herself, and said while coloring her kite, "If she can make the emperor happy, it can be regarded as her ability." ”

Wan Bi looked at Su Nianjin in surprise, "Master, do you really want to give up the emperor?" ”

Wanbi is used to the sweet days of the master and the emperor, and she still thinks that there can never be anyone else between the master and the emperor?

Su Nianjin's eyes darkened, "You can't talk about giving it up, right?" The heart grows on the emperor's body, and it is not something I can control. ”

"But you can't give Lin Cainu a chance everywhere!" Wanbi was so anxious that she stomped her feet. Lin Cainu frequently seduces the emperor, but the master not only turns a blind eye, but also often creates opportunities for her, I really can't figure out what the master thinks.

"When did I give her a chance?" Su Nianjin didn't agree with Wan Bi's words, "When I was pregnant with Tangyuan, didn't I get along with the emperor for a while, like now?" Why is it now a chance for Lin Cainu? ”

Su Nianjin looked at the kite she had painted, the colors were disorderly, and even the little brother and villain she had painted were covered up by a few strokes of colored ink.

If Jingbao sees this kite, he doesn't have to admit that the dead wood is his own, and he will probably have to be happy.

"Master, you are still smiling, what a relief."

Wan Bi felt that her current mood was just in line with the sentence that the emperor was not in a hurry, and the eunuch was in a hurry. I was already anxious about Lin Cainu's seduction of the emperor, but the master was good, and he didn't care about it at all.

Su Nianjin smiled and said nothing, just asked Wanbi to dry her kite, and when the ink on the kite was dry, she could take Jingbao to fly the kite.

Wan Bi said that she was wide-hearted, but Su Nianjin didn't approve of it, if she was really broad-hearted, she wouldn't paint her kite so messy.

Su Nianjin felt that she still had to practice calligraphy for a while, after all, she was upset, so she could only practice calligraphy to calm herself down.

But this time, Su Nianjin couldn't write two words.

She crumpled up her writing and threw it in the wastebasket.

Low self-esteem is at work in her heart, and her suppressed emotions make Su Nianjin have nowhere to express.

Lin Rongyu is very powerful, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing and dancing, and her good upbringing can be seen with a smile.

Her smile gave people a very warm feeling, which was a feeling that Su Nianjin couldn't smile no matter what.

Su Nianjin secretly compared with her in her heart, and it seemed that she had no place to compare with her. Even the words she usually tries to practice, compared with her, are not as beautiful as her words.

Su Nianjin has realized since she was a child that she is not a likable person. Even if you have a good skin, there are not many people who really like yourself.

Sometimes Su Nianjin is thinking, if she hadn't met Long Yuheng, who ran away from home, in Wanling Temple, would Long Yuheng still like herself?

What he liked was the little girl who bought him sugar gourds when he was hungry..... For the original string of sugar gourds, he loved himself for more than ten years......

Now that he is older, he has become the emperor admired by thousands of people, and he is not as young as he was at the beginning, is his relationship still the same?

(End of chapter)