Chapter 86: A Map of Thousands of Miles of Rivers and Mountains
As soon as Peng Xiao's words came out, it was difficult for others to say. Pei Heng almost laughed.
He was sure that the little girl beside him was waiting for Peng Xiao's sentence.
Otherwise, how could she show her congratulatory gifts?
Sure enough, Ning Zhi smiled lightly: "Since you want to see it." β
"Forsythia, Angelica Angelica, bring me my congratulatory gift and open it." With that, Ning Zhi got up and walked gently to the local area.
Angelica Angelica and Forsythia came over, holding a very long brocade box. Open it, place it on the ground, and take out the scroll inside.
A person took a few steps back and stood still, and Bai Zhi gently opened the scroll.
Everyone was puzzled, then surprised, and finally silent.
When all of them were opened, Ning Zhi looked at Pei Heng: "This picture, my father Ning Zhan died in Licheng after half of the painting." In the end, Licheng was not saved. Later, I returned to Linjing and brought it back. Over the years, I didn't dare to open it to see. Recently, I completed this picture. I'm not good at drawing, and my painting is very unorthodox. But my Ning Zhi's heart is real. β
Pei Heng had already gotten up and stood in front of the picture.
"This is a panorama of Dajin! It's a complete panorama of Dajin! I named it "Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers", and I gave it to His Highness today, hoping that His Highness likes it and hopes that His Highness will live up to this picture. Ning Zhi didn't say too much grandiose.
But this hope that His Highness will live up to it is the best bold statement.
Pei Heng stretched out his hand and gently crossed the map of mountains and rivers.
The lost towns in the north are clearly on this map, and the handwriting is old and the pen is skillful. This is not Ning Zhi's handiwork.
This is about the handiwork of Ning Zhi's father, the late mighty general Ning Zhan.
One stroke at a time, the words are clear.
There are no Ta people, no Xiqiang people, no Moxi people. This is the complete North.
Down, Hongjiang, under the Yanjiang River, is Ning Zhi's handiwork.
Compared to her father, she did not have enough pen power, her lines were not smooth enough, and her handwriting was not strong enough. Actually, it's obvious.
However, she is the only bloodline of the deceased mighty general, and it is only fitting for her to make up for it.
"The main hall...... When it lives up to your expectations. Pei Heng said, looking at Ning Zhi: "This hall, live up to your expectations." β
Ning Zhi chuckled: "In this way, Ning Zhi is relieved." β
Emperor Jianwen, who was sitting at the top, didn't speak, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.
For so many years, he didn't look at the map himself, and the people around him naturally wouldn't let him see it.
He hadn't seen the panorama of the Great Jin Dynasty for twenty years, was that so?
Is that so? And he went to see his youngest son, when did this child grow up like this?
"Zhizhi's congratulatory gift is actually compared to everyone." The prince got up and looked at the picture carefully: "Heng'er has you as his wife, which is Heng'er's luck and the royal luck." β
Ning Zhi thanked him with a smile.
Han Peiyuan looked at all this and lowered her eyes and was silent.
She didn't plan to show up, but right now, even if she wanted to show up, she didn't have a chance.
Compared with Ning Zhi, her loneliness is a joke. Pointless.
Peng Xiao didn't think that this map was good, and Ning Zhi's handwriting was not good.
But at this time, she didn't dare to say much.
What happened last time was taught. It's just that he watched all this unwillingly, and transferred his hatred to Ning Zhi.
With Ning Zhi's gift, no one rushed to bring humiliation on himself.
Ning Zhi's congratulatory gift is not valuable, not even exquisite.
But no one can compare to this meaning. Yes, as long as you are in Dajin, who doesn't look forward to the recovery of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains?
Pei Heng personally rolled up the painting, handed it to Shangguan Ji, and asked him to send it to Pei Heng to put it away in the mansion outside the palace.
He wanted a map, so he didn't have to worry about it, but this one was different.
On this, there is the hard work of his little fiancΓ©e, and there is also his father-in-law who has no chance to see him, but he shed blood for Dajin.
There are also countless souls who died in the Great Jin War. He had to take it seriously.
Pei Heng asked Shangguan Ji to take the map, and then took Ning Zhi's hand and walked back to his seat.
The movements are natural, and the face is natural.
Everyone couldn't help but think that no matter how much His Royal Highness really had a bit of affection for this Nine Girls, it was not easy to congratulate the Nine Girls today.
Who is the Second Highness? Sooner or later, you're going to have to take charge of the country.
Nine girls are like this, isn't it just the itch of the Second Highness?
How can you not be looked down upon?
Looking at Peng Xiao again, I couldn't help but feel that her sword was a little unacceptable.
Although the sword that His Royal Highness carries is rarely seen, it is not something that is broken, right? So, what's so good about the unlucky sword?
Peng Xiao bit her lip and sat on the seat, but Peng Yu reached out and gently pulled her clothes: "Sister, try this." β
She sandwiched a piece of duck tongue for Peng Xiao: "It's good." β
Peng Xiao has been a little stunned by Peng Yu since he was beaten by Peng Yu last time, so he didn't dare to refute it.
After eating, he just muttered quietly: "Where is she good?" β
Peng Yu pretended not to hear it, as long as she didn't make trouble, she didn't care.
Peng Yu raised his head and looked at Ning Zhi's side.
Between Ning Zhi lowered her head and chuckled, and the noble and willful second prince was pushing some unknown dishes next to her a little.
Although it is not an intimate act such as picking vegetables, but as proud as the second prince, when did you care about what you like to eat?
She looked at the palace maid behind Ning Zhi and really gave the dish to Ning Zhi, Ning Zhi ate it with a smile, and didn't know what to say to His Royal Highness.
Peng Yu lowered his head and sighed softly.
She doesn't regret missing out on His Royal Highness, the royal family is not so easy to live.
In the future, if His Royal Highness is ...... That's even harder.
But...... Peng Yu turned his head sideways and glanced at Peng Xiao.
This stupid sister obviously doesn't understand this, let alone a person like Ning Zhi, who can kill people invisibly without moving.
It's the one from the Han family, how can my sister fight?
Not to mention, in the backyard of the Second Highness in the future, I am afraid that it will be ...... More about it.
Peng Yu glanced at Ning Zhi several more times, and thought, such a girl is really amazing.
She can abolish other people's legs without changing her face, or she can quietly use a map to impress His Highness's heart in the main hall.
is obviously of noble birth, but he does not show arrogance in front of His Second Highness.
coaxed His Royal Highness to pay attention to her and care about her.
Such a girl...... One day, become the concubine of the Second Highness, Peng Xiao, where can you have a good life?
Retracting his gaze again, Peng Yu was no longer looking.
She thought that when her father returned to Beijing next year, these matters would still have to be discussed.
The girls of the Peng family have the responsibility to consider the family, but ...... You can't know it's a fire pit, but you have to jump into it, right?
"Sister?" Peng Xiao saw Peng Yu like this, and shouted.
"It's okay, let's eat more." Peng Yu smiled gently. In the end, it's his own sister, where can he not love it?
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