But......

Now, looking at the courage of her uncle Mo Ze, although her obsession has not changed, her thoughts have changed.

She didn't ask Uncle Mo Ze to go to the top.

At least......

In this court, before the next prince was chosen, or after the new emperor of Xuantian ascended the throne......

This man can live peacefully by her side.

As long as he's safe!

For this ......

She can't let Uncle Mo Ze have bad friends with those Wenchen again!

Of course, the premise is that those people do not have the heart to persecute and slander Uncle Mo Ze.

Now Lin Yingzhu has exhausted all the etiquette to Uncle Mo Ze, and Uncle Mo Ze's straightforward words are clearly slapping the face of the old prime minister Lin You in public.

Although Lin Yuanshan is Uncle Yiheng's person, he must have thoughts about Uncle Mo Ze in his heart.

But if they treat each other with courtesy, if they don't care about it......

In the eyes of other neutrals, they will only think that Uncle Mo Ze is not good.

This will continue for a long time......

The image of this man may have to follow in the footsteps of the previous life!

That's not a good outcome!

"This King ......"

"Raise your eyes." Knowing that this person was going to refuse again, Feng Yan hurriedly stabbed Uncle Mo Ze in the waist.

"......," Uncle Mo Ze gritted his teeth and raised his eyes.

"Question." Feng Yan said in a low voice while stabbing Uncle Mo Ze.

"Ask what?" Uncle Mo Ze looked at Lin Yingzhu coldly, and without moving, three words popped out of his mouth that only Feng Yan could hear.

"Just ask......" Feng Yan rolled his eyes and thought about it, "what did she call you to do." ”

"What did you just call this king for?" Uncle Mo Ze asked Lin Yingzhu very cooperatively.

Tut.

Listening to Uncle Mo Ze's sound that seemed to have fallen out of the ice cave, Feng Yan couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his eyebrows again.

Father!

Are you really asking?!

Are you sure Lin Yingzhu doesn't owe you ten thousand taels of gold?!

"Yingzhu heard that King Ze's painting skills were famous all over the world when he was a child." Just when Feng Yan was worried about whether Lin Yingzhu would buy Uncle Mo Ze's account, Lin Yingzhu's gentle voice as water had already reached his ears, "Now that I have improvised a picture of the Qixi Banquet, I can't help but want to hear King Ze's evaluation." ”

Terrible!

Feng Yan not only applauded Lin Yingzhu in his heart this time......

The hands placed under the table couldn't bear to snap quietly twice!

A little girl......

In the face of such a situation, such an uncle Mo Ze can have such a reaction!

She really doesn't know whether to praise Lin Yingzhu for being thick-skinned or scheming!

In the previous life, she didn't even find that Lin Yingzhu was such a "strange woman".

Tut-tut......

In the world of women, she really realized it too late.

"What ...... this king?"

"Kua!" As soon as he heard Uncle Mo Ze speak, Feng Yan could think of this person as he closed his eyes and thought that this person was going to veto Lin Yingzhu's words, so he hurriedly stabbed Uncle Mo Ze's waist again, gritted his teeth and whispered.

"I won't boast." Uncle Mo Ze grabbed the slender hand on his waist, glanced at Feng Yan aggrievedly, pursed his thin lips, and three words floated out of his mouth.

"Then praise too." Feng Yan pulled his head low, and with his other free hand, he couldn't help but scratch his neck.

"How can you boast?" Uncle Mo Ze followed and hung his head.

"Whatever you want." Feng Yan said lightly.

"I can't boast about her." Uncle Mo Ze whispered.

"Then ......," Feng Yan bit his lip, "look at what you can boast about." ”

Just give the face enough.

In the future, they can't openly use this matter to slander Uncle Mo Ze.

"Good!" Uncle Mo Ze raised his head suddenly, looking intently at the paintings beside Lin Yingzhu. Afterglow...... But swept the woman who was scratching her neck on the side.

"How can it be good?" The interaction between Uncle Mo Ze and Feng Yan, Lin Yingzhu saw it in his eyes. Although she couldn't hear their conversation, it was good that Uncle Mo Ze could talk to her.

It's good if she can get off the stage.

Other......

She can take her time.

My father said that if you want to get your own things, you must not rush them.

The quicker you catch the quicksand, the more you won't be able to catch anything.

“…… Deeply active and vivid. "Lin Yingzhu's is a painting, even if he looks at Yan'er...... I can only think of these two more appropriate words.

"The painter is detached." Deeply realized the lack of words of Uncle Mo Ze, Feng Yan raised his head and applauded: "The daughter of Prime Minister Lin You, she really deserves to be the first talented woman in my Xuantian." ”

"Hahaha...... Oh, yes. When the minister who was good friends with the father and daughter of the Feng family heard this, he hurriedly helped: "In such a short time, the little daughter of the Lin family can paint such a vivid painting, which is really amazing." ”

"Indeed, look at the lines of the figure, supple and beautiful, vivid, as if the person in the painting is about to come out of the painting."

"Isn't it...... The old man has also seen many paintings by painters, and it is rare for someone to paint the human scene so realistically. ”

……

Seal the forehead!

Uncles and uncles, would you like to give you a kite string?!

Just put her in the sky!

You are not afraid to flash your tongue with such a painstaking exaggeration!

……

"Huh! The current scene painted by the little girl of the Lin family, right? The old man seems to have found himself in the painting! ”

"Huh! I'm in there too! ”

"The last person on the left side of the painting, isn't it me?"

……

"Yes." The voices of surprise in these pursuits became smaller and smaller, and Lin Yingzhu hooked her lips very appropriately and replied: "This ink painting "Qixi Banquet Picture", Yingzhu is painted according to the scene of today's banquet. ”

"Awesome!" The crowd applauded.

"That's amazing!" The crowd applauded!

"Prime Minister Lin You is really blessed to have this daughter." After holding Lin Yingzhu, some sharp-eyed people didn't forget to follow this trend and patted Lin Yuanshan's ass.

"Hahaha...... It's good that you don't dislike the little girl. Hearing this, Lin Yuanshan, whose face was half blackened, was so humble that he was not happy.

Isn't it fun......

Except for Uncle Mo Ze's cold face at the beginning, the next half of the incense was all about the praise of his daughter by everyone present.

Even if you know that most of them are false words.

I can't resist the joy of listening!

The ears were glad to hear it.

The black face and cold heart naturally eased and brightened.

"Thank you, King Ze." Lin Yingzhu followed the words of the old prime minister Lin You, and after thanking the ministers of the court and the central government who praised her, she turned her eyes to Uncle Mo Ze, "If King Ze doesn't dislike it, Yingzhu wants to give this ......painting to you."

"Ahh Without waiting for Lin Yingzhu to finish the rest of the words, Feng Yan seemed to have guessed something, and stood up with his hands clapped suddenly, "Miss Lin's painting is really excellent!" Saying that, Feng Yan walked quickly to Lin Yingzhu's side, took the painting displayed by the little palace maid, and said with a smile: "The more I look at it, the more I like it, I wonder if Miss Lin can cut her love?" ”

A certain master's patience has been worn to the top.