Hongli nodded, and her eyes swept to the orange figure outside the pavilion, "Erchen just glanced at it in a hurry, and saw that it seemed to be painting peony flowers, but the emperor was admitted to the school?" ”

Yao Jiaxin smiled, "It's just a matter of the situation." ”

Saying that, Yao Jiaxin instructed Wang Yicheng: "Look at the paintings have been completed, you can go and collect them." "—But the embroidery takes some time.

"Huh!"

Soon, more than 20 peony pictures were presented to the pavilion by Wang Yicheng, all of which were new in ink, and the paintings were all red and purple, magnificent, and quite a bit of royal style.

Concubine Yu saw it in her eyes and said with a smile: "The paintings are all excellent." ”

Yao Jiaxin looked at them one by one, and said secretly in her heart: She does have some skills in Chinese painting, and she is worthy of being a top-notch girl from the Eight Banners, no matter what the school is, she can show her hand. These paintings, naturally, also have a lot of flaws, stubbornness, ingenuity, too gorgeous and rich, but they are all teenage girls, can have such a level of Chinese painting, in later generations is enough to kill the vast majority of their peers.

So I continued to look at it, and suddenly, in a big red and purple, I turned out a peony painted in ink, this painting did not use any paint, a peony stood proudly on the edge of the cliff, and the light ink-colored flowers stretched with the wind. The peony, which is known for its wealth, is quite proud in this painting.

There is also a poem attached to it:

It is not a fetish to love a light appearance, and it is better to be in a cold place. Don't have roots and shoots, not the rich flowers of the world.

Who can regret Xie Niang's farewell, wandering the world. The cold moon is sad, and the west wind is thousands of miles away.

Yao Jiaxin was stunned, "Nalan Rongruo's words? "The name of the whereabouts at the bottom of the sweep is the Nalan clan, the daughter of the squire Yongshou.

This Nalan Yongshou is the son of Nalan Rongruo's brother, and the Nalan family who made this painting is Rong Ruo's niece.

Hongli saw Yao Jiaxin stay on this painting for a long time, with a bright smile on her face, and said: "I have heard that the Nalan family is a scholarly family, and it is really outstanding in learning." ”

Concubine Yu lowered her voice and said, "Niangniang, the Nalan family has declined. "-Such a person's character, if it is okay to be an ordinary elder brother's Fujin, it is worse to be a princess.

Yao Jiaxin smiled slightly, picked out this ink-colored peony and put it aside, and then continued to look at it, while flipping through it, he took out the best works of calligraphy and painting from it, and put it together with the ink-colored peony. - This calligraphy and painting are not separated, although she ordered to paint peonies, but these paintings are poems that are inscribed with the occasion - the poems are all famous works of peony.

This time it is said that it is a school painting, but in fact, calligraphy is also tested.

After reading through it so roughly, Yao Jiaxin only picked out four. The last one is a painting of Yao Huang peony, although the color is also bright, but it looks better than those red and purple, and the brushstrokes are also very delicate, which shows that the Chinese painting skills are not bad, and the title is Liu Yuxi's peony appreciation: the peony demon in front of the court is not qualified, and the pond is pure and affectionate. Only the peony is true to the national color, and the flowers move the capital when they bloom.

This poem is almost well-known, but there are not many people who can write such a beautiful hairpin.

Looking at the name on this painting, it is the Fucha clan, the daughter of Li Rongbao, the head of Chahar!

Hongli's eyelids jumped suddenly, and the corner of her eyes involuntarily looked at the dignified and elegant woman standing next to the desk outside the pavilion.

Concubine Yu smiled and said, "Niangniang, pick a few more." "——Now that the future crown princess is being chosen, there are inevitably fewer candidates.

Yao Jiaxin smiled slightly, "Don't worry, first summon these four Gege to come over and show the palace." ”

Wang Yicheng hurriedly responded with a "sigh", and Wang Yicheng remembered every piece of the master's mother's choice, so he walked out of the pavilion directly and said in a loud voice: "Nalan Clan, the daughter of Shilang Yongshou, Hesheri, the daughter of the first-class Bofalsa, Tong Jiashi, the granddaughter of the Ministry of Works, and the Fucha clan, the daughter of Li Rongbao, the head of Chahar, stepped forward to meet the master's mother!" ”

The four Gege who were called by name couldn't help but be excited, but they could all hold back the excitement in their hearts, and their steps were brisk, but they did not lose their manners, Ying Yingran walked into the pavilion, and bowed down on their knees, "The slave asks the master to say goodbye!" Please say hello to Concubine Yu! ”

"Flat, all head up!" Yao Jiaxin didn't want to frighten this little girl, so her tone was a little kinder.

The four young little Geges stood in front of them, and they all cautiously raised their little faces.

This time the draft, although it is a draft in disguise, the rules are completely different from the draft, first of all, these small grids do not wear identity tags on their shirts, so Yao Jiaxin really has to guess which one is which.

Yao Jiaxin first glanced at the four underage girls in front of her, only to feel that the top was green and tender, and the first one on the left was wearing a jade blue embroidered chrysanthemum flag dress, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, and an elegant bearing. The second little Gege is still young and a little lacking in stature, with a round face and a joyful atmosphere, which is very lovely. The third one is older, and he is also the tallest, with a face full of fat powder, beautiful and bright, with smooth lips and a moving smile. The fourth is wearing an orange-red folded branch plum blossom embroidered flag uniform, looking at the age of fourteen or fifteen years old, with a duck egg small face, white skin as jade, and a gentle temperament around the body, which is amiable.

These little Gege are all from a good family background, and she knows the position of her father and brother, as well as her age, so the youngest and most lovely is undoubtedly Tong Jiayuzhi, the granddaughter of Shangshu Kuadai, and Tong Jiashuli of the Seventeenth Fujin is the cousin of this little Gege.

This Kwa Dai is Fahai's own brother. These two brothers are very powerful, and they are still in a high position in the same game. It is worthy of the Tong family, even if it is not as glorious as the first emperor, but the foundation of this family is still there.

As for the bright-looking and beautiful one, there was no doubt that Hesheri, the daughter of the First Rank Bofarsa, was sixteen years old. But that body and development level are more like adult women...... No, adult women don't necessarily have such cups! Yao Jiaxin's heart is called envy, jealousy, hatred!

As for the remaining two, the one with an elegant bearing, Yao Jiaxin blindly guessed that it was fifteen-year-old Nalan clan, and the little Gege with an orange flag suit and a gentle bearing blindly guessed that it was Fucha's.

After guessing, Yao Jiaxin smiled and said, "All the names are reported." ”

Gege, who was in an orange flag suit on the right, curtsied and said, "Slave Fucha Jiayi." ”

"Minion Hesheri Fangyun."

"Slave Tong Jiayuzhi."

"Slave Nalan Qingxue."

Bingo, All-in! Yao Jia was secretly happy, the old lady still had a bit of vision.

Yao Jiaxin smiled, "Jiayi? But what do you mean? ”

Fucha Jiayi hurriedly said: "Back to the master, Niangniang, exactly." ”

Yao Jiaxin saw every word and deed of the Fucha clan in her eyes, she was indeed very dignified, her voice was gentle, and she didn't say a word, but she answered neatly what she should say. Sure enough, it is a character carefully cultivated by a big family, even if it is a noble girl who is also outstanding in these families, it is also a good impression of people.

Yao Jiaxin's gaze skimmed over the bright and gorgeous Hesheri, and fell on Tong Jiayu's tender and cute little face, and said in her heart: No, this is absolutely not good, Lori!

In the end, his eyes fell on Nalan Qingxue, who really deserved to be the daughter of a scholarly family, although she was not top-notch in terms of appearance, but her demeanor was really good.

Yao Jiaxin looked at Nalan Qingxue: "When others paint peonies, they are all red and purple, but you have no use for any paint." ”

Nalan Qingxue bent her knees, and her voice was clear: "Back to the master, the slave feels that the red and purple are too ostentatious." ”

As soon as these words came out, the Hesheri and Tong Jiashi next to them were a little unhappy, the Hesheri family's direct eyes were on fire, and the little girl of Tong Jia's family also pouted, but this displeasure was only a flash.

Yao Jiaxin said secretly, this Nalan clan spoke too directly.

However, she doesn't hate this kind of temperament.

At this time, Hong Xiaotian and her Hong Xiaoxu finally came late.

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