"You come to tell the palace what those concubines have shown in previous years."

The original owner of the Jiayuan Festival fell ill directly last year, but he didn't know the process of this matter at all, but now he has to inquire carefully, not to mention fighting for the first prize or something, so he can't lose face to himself.

She Jiang Yao likes to watch dramas, but she doesn't like to be the protagonist of that scene.

"Yu Guifei is good at the piano, the queen is good at writing, Jiang Jieyu is good at painting......"

After Yun Bi finished speaking, Jiang Yao also had a score in his heart, but when he heard Song Ronghua juggling in public, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

can only say that Song Ronghua is a good fate, with the protection of the Queen Mother, although the emperor feels a little unacceptable, but the old man loves these new things, so he was also praised back then.

However, it is not yet known how sincere this so-called love is, and the corners of Jiang Yao's mouth slowly hooked a smile.

Yun Bi looked at Jiang Yao with a nervous look, and couldn't help but ask, "Niangniang, what do you think of performing?" ”

"No, the talents of those concubines on the left and right must be at their peak, so I can handle it casually."

Jiang Yao said as a matter of course, and then still fiddled with the things in his hands, did his eyes flicker with a hint of thief light, if this thing is done well, it will be another way to make money in this harem.

Seeing that Jiang Yao was unmoved, Yun Bi said fiercely: "Niangniang, the slave maid heard that the reward of the first place is extremely rich every time, and the things that are rewarded are all owned by individuals. ”

These words really caught Jiang Yao's attention, and she said with a look of surprise: "That means I can use it for sale??" ”

Yun Bi secretly said that this was the case, but he replied with a serious face: "Yes, Niangniang, you can exchange it for money......"

"Okay, Yunbi, this palace really didn't mistake you, I really know this palace, this palace has to prepare well!"

Looking at Jiang Yao's look of gearing up and ready to do a big job, Yun Sleeve asked with some concern on the side: "Niangniang, you don't plan to sing, right?" ”

Speaking of the songs and voices sung by their mothers, they are very good, but the tune is something they have never heard.

Jiang Yao blinked, and said with a serious face: "How can it be singing, singing can't win the first." ”

Seeing Jiang Yao say this, the two of them immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but they saw Jiang Yao walking towards the desk, picking up a brush and going down a few strokes, but they started to draw.

Yun Bi and Yun Sleeve glanced at each other, Cong saw surprise in each other's eyes, their mother turned out to be a painter, they didn't know?

Curiosity instigated the two to come to the desk where Jiang Yao painted, but after seeing Jiang Yao's paintings, the corners of their mouths twitched slightly, the level of this painting is average at best, right?

Counting on this, let alone the first place, whether they can get through the trick or not is a matter of whether they can get by, and both of them can already imagine the disdainful eyes of everyone when they look at Jiang Yao.

Just when the two hesitated for a long time, Yun Sleeve finally couldn't help but want to remind Jiang Yao, Jiang Yao paused the pen in his hand and said confidently: "It's finished, Yun Sleeve, take it to the Internal Affairs Office and let them make two sets for the palace." ”

At this time, when Yun Sleeve was stunned, she swallowed her saliva a little nervously and said, "Niangniang, aren't you planning to show your painting skills?" ”

"Where is there any painting work in this palace, this is the clothes designed by this palace, and it is to be used for dancing, but you have to help this palace advise and let the internal affairs office do it more carefully."

Seeing Jiang Yao say this, Yun Sleeve was even more puzzled: "Niangniang, what is the use of making this clothes?" Could it be, dancing? ”

When she said this, Yun Sleeve herself was a little unconvinced, she really hadn't seen her own mother dance, and besides, women who can dance are generally very attentive to their own image, but ......

My own mother ate a lot in the past.