Chapter 183: Whoever Loves to Be a Prince Should Go (31)
Father Xie. Qiao Qiu stood up straight and listened to the emperor's father's teachings. The portrait has been sent to the East Palace, and the meaning is already obvious, there is no need to summon her because of this matter, and let her come over as soon as she returns to the palace.
"You give me a serious choice for the draft, and after you have chosen, send someone to tell your mother first."
"Yes." Qiao Qiu replied very obediently.
"I often deal with government affairs, ignoring you sons and daughters, and you have taken on a responsibility as an elder brother, and I am very happy in my heart." The emperor suddenly felt nostalgic. Unconsciously, my son has grown up, and the years are unforgiving.
"Father has won the award."
The emperor usually doesn't boast about Dongfang Wuche, what's wrong with today? Qiao Qiu looked at it quietly, and became vigilant in his heart. It's been at least seven or eight years since he died, what is he doing now? Is it time to play cards again?
Let her think about it, the family card is definitely impossible, and the right card doesn't seem to be good, and in the end, only Xiaozhi is left to be affectionate and reasonable. Impress her with the word reasonable and do things for him. I just don't know what to do for him.
"Wu Che, I think about it, Meng Yuanqing is married, since it is my marriage, I should send someone to take a look, you can go for a trip. Meng Yuanqing is a rare talent, if he can be co-opted to do things for the imperial court, then the imperial court should be like a tiger with wings. This matter is up to you, and when you ascend to the great treasure in the future, you will have your own cronies. The emperor looked at his most satisfied son, hoping that he would not see that the other party was a commoner, and felt condescending.
I'll go, it's not reasonable or unreasonable, the whole temptation!
Qiao Qiu didn't expect that his other identity was in the emperor's eyes, and the threat was already so huge. Asking her a prince to personally congratulate him on his wedding seemed to be a supreme honor on the surface, but it was actually a solicitation for Meng Yuanqing.
If she agrees, it will be fine, if she does not agree, then what awaits her should be endless pursuit.
"Yes, father, son-in-law."
Whether it was her or Meng Yuanqing, they were originally members of the royal family, and they were originally no threat to the imperial court.
The emperor didn't see an unhappy expression on her face, a little surprised, but it was still expected, this son of his was originally unusual, and only with such a performance could he prove that he was really outstanding, "Go down." ”
"Yes."
Qiao Qiu retreated.
Back in the East Palace, Ji Xian walked over with a portrait, although these are not the crown princess, but the process still has to go, otherwise if you are seen to have clues, you will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.
Qiao Qiu is interested in watching these, after all, beauties, who doesn't like them? It's good to take care of your eyes, isn't it?
"Master, the emperor's people have withdrawn from the East Palace." Ji Xianyu reported.
"Well, I know, the people who are watching me have also evacuated." Qiao Qiu said lightly.
"Master, what do you say the emperor wants to do?" Ji Xian was a little worried.
"What do you care about him? Wouldn't it be better not to monitor? I'm looking at the portrait here, and you'll list all of them for me. I'm sure they'll be happy to get sick. Qiao Qiu opened the portrait and looked at them one by one.
"Yes, master."
Qiao Qiu looked at the portrait in the dormitory for a while, and it was completely dark.
I have to say that the ancient painters were really soul-level painters, especially the eyebrows and eyes, and they could be done with just a few strokes, how can they tell who the real person is?
Wait a while, this seems to be a way to make a fortune, if she helps someone to paint a few paintings, won't the money come in an uproar? And it's guaranteed that speed and efficiency are there.
And the materials are simple, a small piece of charcoal can be used, and the painted picture is absolutely realistic.
Qiao Qiu suddenly had a little itchy hands, and she was a little eager to try, she had never made money from this before.
"Someone."
A small eunuch walked in quickly, "The slave is here." ”
"You go and burn a piece of charcoal for Prince Ben right away and send it to the study." Qiao Qiu said as he got up.
"Yes." The little eunuch immediately turned around and went out.
Qiao Qiu walked out of the dormitory with his hands in his hands and walked in the direction of the study, with his own eunuch in front of him holding the lamp to guide the way.
At this time, the lights had been lit everywhere in the East Palace, and it was not dark outside the room, and the inside of the room was as bright as day.
It was obviously a luxury and wasteful thing, but Qiao Qiu felt at ease with it.
Walking into the study, the eunuch who led the way stood outside the study.
At this time, Ji Xian walked over, saw the eunuch here, sighed, and walked in, "Master, you don't have dinner, you always have to eat a little supper, right?" ”
"Well, bring some eight-treasure porridge and some snacks."
"Yes, this is the end of the subordinates."
"By the way, I suddenly want to eat sweet and sour fish, and I will also make a dish, add an extra pair of chopsticks, and you will eat with your grandfather later."
“…… Be. "Except for being speechless sometimes, Ji Xian is almost used to eating at the same table with his master sometimes.
According to his master, it is boring to eat alone, and when his wife is around, he has nothing to do.
Mrs. is equal to the younger sister, and he is also equivalent to the master's eldest brother, isn't he? Well, it's nothing to eat at the same table...... Nothing......
Not long after Ji Xian went out, the little eunuch who burned charcoal trotted in and said with a smile: "Your Highness, the charcoal is here." ”
Since the little eunuch did not know how thick the charcoal he wanted, he burned several of them, the thickest of which was two fingers wide, a total of four charcoals.
Qiao Qiu looked at it, the carbon was still good, "Put it on the table, go down." ”
"Yes." The little eunuch was very happy when he saw that Qiao Qiu was satisfied.
Qiao Qiu didn't pay attention to the eunuch's mood, she walked behind the table, spread out a piece of paper, picked up a carbon the thickness of her index finger, and traced it on the paper.
Her hands are very fast and she draws very carefully.
After half a pillar of incense, Ji Xian walked in with a supper and put it on a round table specially for eating.
"Ji Xian, come and come, come and see, the master will give you a portrait." Qiao Qiu said with a smile.
"Thank you, master." Ji Xian walked over, his master's painting is excellent, and it is on par with the royal painter, and it is also an honor to get a portrait of the master.
Ji Xian walked to the side of the table, and as soon as he caught a glimpse of the side, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly walked to the front to take a look, isn't this him? This thing is to press his face to the paper!
"It's too similar!"
Ji Xian picked up the painting, the painting was not colored, but the characters already had a ninety percent portrait.
This kind of painting was something he had never seen before, and the portraits he had seen before could not be compared with this one at all.
Even if all the portraits of the royal painter are combined, he thinks it can't compare to this one, it's too realistic.
Qiao Qiu threw away the carbon and patted the ash on his hand, "Hurry up and put it away, this is the only one in our country tonight." I want to wash my hands and go and fetch a basin of water. ”
"Okay!"
Qiao Qiu was taken aback by his sudden skin, looked at his excited back, and shook his head, so satisfied. To watch the first release of the new chapter of the festival, please go to the mobile address --- Tangke Xing: