Mr. Cheng had a cold face, and his eyes looked over the faces of the four princesses one by one.

All four straightened their backs.

In front of Mr. Cheng, no one dared to make a mistake.

She is in charge, and she has the queen behind her. In addition, Mr. Cheng himself has a particularly good reputation, talent, learning, and virtue.

Liu Yan silently opened the book to the place where he will talk today.

Fortunately, they don't have to learn the same set as the women in the previous dynasty, what kind of women's training and the like, if they really want to learn that, Liu Yan didn't learn it even after being beaten.

Mr. Cheng was talking about "Poetry" today, and Liu Yan was listless, but Mr. Cheng led them to read the poem again, but she suddenly came to her senses.

The poem praises a woman for being beautiful. How to American? said that her "hands are like soft wattles, and her skin is like clotted fat", and she is also said to be "clever and beautiful, and her eyes are beautiful".

Liu Yan, who usually memorizes a poem with a lot of effort, memorized it smoothly this time, and took advantage of Mr. Cheng's efforts to bow his head, and boldly asked: "Mr. Cheng, are the people in the poem really so beautiful?" ”

Mr. Cheng glanced up at her, but he didn't say that she was distracted, and said, "Naturally, there is." ”

Liu Yan had to inch in: "But looking at the beauties on those paintings, it's not easy to see where they go." ”

Mr. Cheng's face sank, and Liu Yan hurriedly sat up straight, holding the book with a hard work.

If you want to talk about beauties since I was a child, I've seen a few. For example, not long after entering the palace, I saw two palace maids in Lichuntai in the Imperial Garden, one of whom was born well, with white and delicate skin, just like the "skin like clotted fat" described in the poem, but Liu Yan didn't think she was particularly good-looking. She had seen the palace maid once, and she had never seen it again. The third sister said that she was old enough to be released from the palace to get married.

Another time was at the palace banquet, a dancing woman, surnamed Sun, that body and arms, soft as if there were no bones, Liu Yan was a little scared when she danced, for fear that her waist would be broken if she bent her waist a little more. The flesh and skin were white like porcelain.

But all beauties probably have to be white.

Liu Yan looked at her hand - well, she probably has no relationship with the word beauty in this life.

In this way, among the sisters, Zhao Yuxi should be called a beauty. She was born white, her eyebrows and eyes were good-looking, she had a good temper, and she spoke in a good voice.

As for Liu Yu, her appearance is still good, but her temperament is really unbearable, and the beauty is definitely not like her.

Liu Yan spent most of the day thinking about it, and when she was painting, she drew two bamboo poles according to the instructions of her second sister. Although the thickness of the rod painting is not uniform, the bamboo leaves do not look like bamboo leaves, like chicken paw prints, but they can be painted to make a difference. Mr. Cheng frowned, and finally snorted, but in the end he nodded and let her pass.

During the review, Mr. Cheng asked herself, "Where do you think the best painting?" ”

This is Mr. Cheng's habit, and he asks every time.

Liu Yan was already prepared, pointing to a clump of leaves on the top and saying, "I think the leaves here are okay." ”

"What's so good?"

"Well...... "Fortunately, Liu Yan couldn't say for a while. She just felt that the leaves in other places looked less natural than here. Let's talk about the following, some are thick, some are thin, and the long ones are dense, and the real bamboo is going to grow like this, and it will become a bamboo monster.

That's what she thought in her heart, and that's what she said.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Cheng actually recognized it, nodded and said: "If you can say the word nature, today's painting will not be in vain." ”

Zhao Yuxi painted a frame of grapes, fat green leaves, huge grapes, and even the whiskers on the vines.

Liu Fang's level...... Well, it's hard to put into words. To put it simply, it is on par with Liu Yan. She painted flowers or peony flowers, but unfortunately a large mass of red, red, purple and purple was painted together, which did not look like flowers, but like a large mass of rags stained with sewage. Liu Yan's bamboo has finally passed, Liu Fang's peony has not passed, and he has to paint another one after he goes back, and he will hand it over to Mr. Cheng in the next class.

As for Liu Yu......

Liu Yan didn't bother to talk about her.

Her schoolwork performance is stronger than Liu Yan's, and today she painted a goldfish. There are also water plants and stones below, and lotus leaves and lotus flowers above, which look like they are also full of flowers, and when I showed it to Mr. Cheng, I didn't forget to cast a smug look at Liu Yan.

As a result, Mr. Cheng did not praise her, pointed to the fish and said: "The tail swing is not like this, the princess wants to draw the fish, and after going back, take a closer look at how the fish swims, and you will not make a mistake next time." ”

Liu Yu's face suddenly became unsightly.

She felt that today's painting was very good, and the fish painting was particularly beautiful, how could it be wrong when it came to Mr. Cheng's mouth? What else is there to look at when a fish wags its tail? It's not left or right, what's right or wrong?

Mr. Cheng didn't finish speaking: "The stone water grass painting is good, but this lotus leaf lotus should not be added, the whole painting is so crowded, there is no monarch and minister, and the noise is dominant." ”

At this time, Liu Yu's face was completely darkened.

Mr. Cheng didn't care whether she looked good on her face or not, he just said everything she had to say.

Although Liu Yu didn't have to rework and redraw once, he looked even more annoyed than Liu Fang, and glared at Liu Yan fiercely when he returned to his seat.

Liu Yan felt that he was really wronged.

Liu Yu didn't have to be praised and she didn't hurt her, why did she detain the black pot to her?

You don't have to guess what she thinks, it's nothing more than Mr. Cheng's unfair behavior and deliberately targeting her. Liu Yan painted so badly, Mr. Cheng actually praised her for her hard work? I painted so hard, but I didn't get a word of praise.

Isn't that bullying? bullied her own mother for a long time, bullying her was not born to the queen, favoring one over the other.

The more Liu Yu thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and he rushed out of the door without saying a word.

It's not just Liu Yu himself who thinks so, even Liu Fang thinks so.

She came over and held hands with Liu Yan and secretly bit her ear: "She should also have someone to clean up and discipline, Mr. Cheng is really happy today, see if she will be proud next time." ”

Liu Yan just smiled: "Mr. Cheng shouldn't mean that." ”

Mr. Cheng is not so boring, to put it bluntly, she has reached the top of her life at this point, the princesses who are good and who are bad can't hinder her, and it's not good for her, she can't do it, this person just loves more seriously.

In the evening, the palace maid on Liu Yu's side ran to the Yilan Hall again, saying that the fifth princess was unwell and had not eaten for two meals.

Empress Cao listened to the palace maid kneeling below and replying, with no expression on her face.

There was nothing she didn't know about in the harem, including Liu Yu asking people to go to the dining room to make trouble, and the matter of Wutong Garden during the day today.

It's just some little girl's temper tantrum, and you don't need to take it seriously. But this day does not stop and is also annoying.

"Since you are unwell, then ask the Imperial Doctor to check the pulse."