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The Seventh Emperor glanced at the emperor's face and looked at the third prince with displeasure, "Where did the Third Emperor Brother hear the rumors?" The painting skills of the younger brother are average, and even the eighth brother can't compare, so why do you have to say it? ”

The third prince smiled but did not speak.

The Seventh Prince turned to the emperor and said, "Father, the sons and daughters only make suggestions, and do not participate in the competition. If the father thinks this suggestion is not good, he can not use it. ”

The Emperor glanced at the Three Princes once again, the first time he had seen them since the Assassin incident.

He thought that after this incident, the three princes would converge a lot, but he didn't expect that the three princes were becoming more and more proud, and even had no one in their eyes.

Entering the palace today, the three princes did not come to greet him first, nor did they go to the harem to see the concubine, but when he arrived at the birthday banquet, the three princes came.

Because today was his own Halloween, the emperor did not have a seizure at that time. Now, the third prince is in a dilemma with the seventh prince, which makes the emperor feel very bad.

The emperor pondered for a moment and said, "Xiao Qi's suggestion is very good, just do as you say." ”

The Seventh Prince smiled, "Thank you, Father." ”

The third prince picked up the wine glass and drank it all, hiding the disdain in his eyes.

So, Concubine De re-announced the rule: "Then please draw a portrait of Your Majesty within a quarter of an hour, and whoever paints most like Your Majesty will win." ”

As soon as the words fell, the palace people put a missing carving on the stage to keep time.

Xiao Ling lifted the brush slightly, swayed it on the drawing paper, and glanced up at the emperor from time to time.

Usually, when the court painter painted the emperor and the ladies, he would ask them to pose and stay still. However, after the words of the third prince and the seventh prince just now, everyone obviously felt that the emperor was unhappy, and no one asked the emperor to keep a single action unchanged.

At this time, the emperor didn't expect this stubble, but drank glass after glass without speaking, so that General Yang on the side felt that his body suddenly cooled down.

Old General Yang pretended not to know anything, and silently stared at Xiao Lingwei on the stage.

This stinky girl, when did she become so superb in chess?

When I used to play chess with him, I lost nine times out of ten. Although he loves to play chess, he knows that his chess skills are average, so he used to think that Xiao Lingwei was worse than him and was a stinky chess basket.

The one just now, but he was amazed, Xiao Lingwei played those two moves that he couldn't imagine, looking at Wu Sikong's expression, the last move, Wu Sikong didn't expect it.

Even Wu Sikong, who inherited the mantle of Mr. Pei's chess skills, didn't expect it, which shows how powerful Xiao Lingwei is.

It seems that the girl is usually clumsy.

Thinking so, a quarter of an hour has arrived.

"When the time comes, please put down your pen."

Immediately, someone from the palace stepped forward to collect the painting.

Han Xi looked at the unfinished facial features on the paper, and a look of annoyance appeared on his face.

She turned her head to look at Xiao Lingwei, but when she saw Xiao Lingwei's calm expression and an expression of victory, she couldn't help gritting her teeth and secretly clenched her veil.

Not surprisingly, everyone didn't finish painting, only Xiao Lingwei finished painting alone, and painted the emperor vividly.

The emperor couldn't put it down with Xiao Lingwei's painting, "The painting is really like, even better than the painting of Ji." ”

Ji Painter was a royal painter of the court, specializing in painting for the royal family.

Xiao Guifei leaned over, looked at the painting, and then looked at the emperor, and exclaimed, "Ah, it's really the same painting." ”

Concubine De also walked over, and after looking at the characters on the painting, she said incredibly, "Like, very like, I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, someone could actually paint His Majesty's appearance without any difference, and even the demeanor is not the same." ”

Hearing the emperor and several ladies praise him like this, the people below couldn't help but stretch their necks and look curiously at the painting in the emperor's hand.

When the emperor saw that they were like giraffes, he gave them to the palace people and asked them to circulate them.

After circulating it, the painting returned to the emperor's hands.

The emperor took Xiao Lingwei's painting and said, "I believe who is the first place, you already have the answer."

"With such a deep foundation, it is well deserved to win the first place.

"I announced that the first place in this competition is Xiao Lingwei, the sixth girl of Xiao Mansion."

"Reward."

Xiao Lingwei stood up and thanked her, "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

Seeing this scene, Han Xi used a force in his hand and tore the veil.

Han Da's hand tightened, and a fine jade pendant was shattered in half.

In a blink of an eye, seeing Han Tong overjoyed, Han Da snorted coldly, "Seventh Sister has lost three games in a row, and our Zhenguo Mansion has lost face, you can still laugh?" ”

Han Tong's smile did not change, and his voice was gentle, "The woman I love has won, and I am naturally happy." ”

"Are you crazy?" Han Da turned around and looked around, and saw that no one was paying attention to them, so he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Tong laughed out loud, "What are you afraid of?" The princess is not here. ”

Han Da's eyes darkened, and the princess wanted to come, but when she was about to leave, she suddenly fell, so she stayed in the mansion to recuperate.

Han Tong's voice sounded in his ears again, "You want to win her so much, why don't you have another competition, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, isn't there still a 'book'?" ”

Yes, in the first scene, the emperor wrote poems on a whim, and he did not completely compare them according to the four items of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Well, he can make a suggestion.

Han Da thought for a while, walked on the stage, and said to the emperor, "Your Majesty, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, there is still one 'calligraphy' missing."

"Mr. Pei created his own Pei style, its font is strong and powerful, free to retract and release, natural, is a model for my generation.

"Since Miss Xiao Liu is a disciple of Mr. Pei, she must have also learned Pei Ti, so it is better to let us see and understand."

The emperor's eyes lit up, and Pei Zhiwang's old boy never willing to give his ink treasure easily, resulting in only a handwritten copy of Pei Zhiwang many years ago in the palace.

If you can see Pei Ti, it will be so happy.

His gaze turned to the corner at the back of the main hall, which was the direction where Xiao Lingwei was, and the word "Shou" in General Yang's study flashed in his mind, not Pei Ti font.

Can she write Pei Ti?

The Emperor looked at Wu Sikong.

Wu Sikong instantly understood what the emperor meant, and shook his head, "The minister has never seen the little junior sister write Pei Ti." ”

The emperor shouted, "Xiao Lingwei, Han Aiqing wants to test calligraphy with you, are you willing?" ”

Xiao Lingwei wiped the crumbs on her fingers with a handkerchief, stood up, and slowly walked onto the stage.

"I have been under the teacher's door since I worshipped, and I have only been studying Pei Ti for two years, so I dare not say"

Second Mrs. Chen was surprised and asked Yang Huijun, "Weiwei can play chess?" ”

Yang Huijun slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and spit out a word "Yes" for a while. ”

Pei Zhiwang's chess skills are known as the best in the world, and Xiao Lingwei is his close disciple, of course she will.

It's just that

Yang Huijun remembered that every time Pei Zhiwang taught Xiao Lingwei to play chess, usually after ten rounds, Xiao Lingwei began to fidget, and after a while, she said that she was hungry and wanted to eat, and after a while, she said that she wanted to change clothes, and after a while, she said that she had a headache and was sick

In short, every time she takes a chess lesson, she will try her best to find an excuse to shirk.