【020】In this game, the Nine Princesses win! ①

The Seventh Princess and the Ninth Duke competed, and the palace people naturally had to help them prepare the tools they used in painting. Concubine Jin took advantage of everyone's inattention and whispered a few words in her personal mother's ear, and the grandmother nodded, so she retreated.

Mu Heng clasped his hands on his chest, and his evil eyes lazily withdrew after watching the grandmother leave the hall.

"Your Majesty, the slave thought of a good idea again. After the seventh princess and the ninth princess finish painting, pass their paintings to all the guests in the palace at a glance, and then let everyone vote for whose painting is good, the emperor, do you think this proposal is good? ”

Absolutely!

Anyway, as long as the hall has long eyes, they will vote for the seventh princess.

Emperor Han Xuan stroked the cyan stubble on his chin and nodded his head very approvingly, "Just do what you say at the age of nine thousand." ”

Now that Emperor Han Xuan has agreed to Mu Heng's proposal, it is difficult for others to say anything more. They all turned their eyes to the two princesses standing on the high platform in the center of the hall.

The Seventh Princess's face was delicate and matchless, and the corners of her mouth hooked a shallow smile, which had already fascinated many of the young men present.

The main body of the Nine Princes is as fat as a mountain, ugly as no salt, standing with the Seventh Princess, and she is more and more ugly and terrifying.

Baili Ziwei's chin was slightly raised, and after seeing the admiration of the young men in the hall for her with satisfaction, she raised her eyelashes, looked at Yan Ziwen standing beside her with disdain, and let out a disdainful cold snort from her nose.

Yan Ziwen also rolled her eyes.

It was also at this time that Mu Heng, the chief eunuch, walked up to the two of them and loudly announced the official start of the competition.

Baili Ziwei's personal maid helped her adjust the painting materials, and Baili Ziwei pondered for a while, and then picked up the wolf pen and drew on the snow-white rice paper.

The beauty paints, sometimes frowning, sometimes hooking her lips and smiling, such a scene is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, which makes the hearts of the young talents below pound, and they all want to marry her home.

I don't know if Baili Ziwei sensed their intentions, and in the process of painting, she also raised her head lightly, showing everyone in the hall her most beautiful angle. This made the blood of the various werewolves in the hall boil, and they cheered for her for a while.

"Come on, Seventh Princess!"

"Seven princesses, you are the best!"

Compared with Baili Ziwei's popularity, Yan Ziwen, who is also a princess, is already depressed. In the past, in order to carry out orders, the organization had sent her to learn these skills.

Playing the piano is what she is good at. In terms of painting, she didn't learn much, and she didn't draw very well.

It was already a reluctant battle, but damn it, I don't know who did it, and the rice paper and painting materials prepared for her were all damp. The rice paper was damp with mildew on the paper, and the painted paintings could not be seen at all.

You can't see a painting made with damp ink.

Yan Ziwen gritted her teeth, looked up and wanted to change the prepared rice paper and ink, but after thinking about it, she gave up again. Obviously, some people were afraid that she would win Baili Ziwei's little white lotus, and deliberately embarrassed her. I'm afraid that no matter how many times I change it, the rice paper and ink will not be good.

In the hall, when everyone was focusing on the two people who were competing, the grandmother who had just left the hall quietly returned to Jin Guifei's side, and whispered in Jin Guifei's ear, "Guifei Niangniang, everything is done according to what you say." ”

Concubine Jin nodded with satisfaction, and her beautiful autumn eyes gloated at the nine princesses with a bitter face in the center of the hall.

She didn't believe that it was like this, and the ninth princess could still win her Ziwei.

Mu Heng was originally a surveillance officer, and he saw that Baili Ziwei was almost finished painting, and the Ninth Princess was still adjusting the painting materials here. His long, narrow pupils narrowed into two slits, and he took the opportunity to make his rounds to walk up to her.

When he squinted, he found that the rice paper and ink she used to paint had been manipulated, and it was no wonder that she couldn't draw it.

"Do you know how to draw balls?" He asked in a low voice with his eyelashes hanging slightly.

"......" won't be so unlucky that she really has to draw eggs.

It's embarrassing!

Sure enough, he then said, "Just draw two balls and make a difference!" ”

"Father, my daughter is done!" When the two whispered, Baili Ziwei had already put down the wolf pen, and showed off to Emperor Han Xuan with a happy face, and by the way, she glanced at Yan Ziwen with extremely disdainful eyes.

Seeing that time was running out, Yan Ziwen glanced up at Mu Heng, gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and really picked up the wolf pen and casually drew two circles on the rice paper to count.

"Father, my daughter is also painted!" Yan Ziwen said with a weak heart.

Immediately, a little eunuch came up to collect the paintings of the two of them. When the little eunuch saw Yan Ziwen's "masterpiece", the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching lightly a few times, and then he handed over the paintings drawn by the two princesses to the nine-thousand-year-old Mu Heng.

Mu Heng's dark eyes were rippling with evil light, and he said to the guests in the palace, "The masterpieces of the two princesses will be passed on to you later." Ben Du is not an unreasonable person, although the ninth princess is about to be the fiancée of Ben Du, but Ben Du still hopes that everyone can fairly evaluate the paintings of the two princesses.

Good is good, bad is bad. The Governor is not partial. I won't declare a personal vendetta against everyone because everyone voted for the Seventh Princess in the end. So, let's vote with confidence. ”

It's no wonder that you can rest assured!

Nine thousand years old, aren't you saying this, isn't Chi Guoguo telling everyone, if you don't vote for the ninth princess. The Nine Princes are mainly lost, and the Governor will definitely retaliate against you.

The officials below who were well versed in the treacherous situation of the court silently complained in their hearts. It's just that when they saw the "masterpiece" of the Ninth Princess, these people's hearts also collapsed.

You can't let them boast about the two balls with a clear conscience.