"Niangniang, the prince is here, saying that the emperor announced that you will go to Chengqian Palace and ask you to bring the phoenix seal with you."

What do you do with the phoenix seal?

Jiang Xinyue was puzzled in her heart, but she didn't hesitate at all, and asked the magpie to go inside to take the phoenix seal out, put it on with the box, and rushed to Chengqian Palace in a hurry.

At the same time, Concubine Yu and Concubine De were also invited to Chengqian Palace.

The emperor was dressed in a grand dragon robe and gown, sitting on the main seat of the Chengqian Palace, and on his right hand, there was an empty seat, but the queen's phoenix robe was hanging next to the seat.

Xie Chenghui was obsessed with painting before, and before the age of sixteen, he followed the famous teacher to travel around the world, enjoying the scenery of mountains and rivers, and returned to Beijing at the age of seventeen, obeyed the arrangement of his family, and entered the academy to become a court painter.

He didn't see the living queen mother, but when he drew the funeral map a few days ago, he saw the queen mother who had passed away, so now even if he doesn't have to look at him, he can draw the queen mother exactly like himself.

It's just that it is a great honor for the emperor to enter the painting, and the painters of the painting academy have repeatedly explained that he is cautious and cautious, so he can't finish painting in one day.

Most of the emperor's daily time is spent discussing with courtiers, or correcting chapters, and there is extra time to contact with the harem concubines.

I don't have that much time to paint for him.

"Xiao Xie's painting is really good-looking, when you are free, let's paint a picture for this palace!"

Concubine Yu looked at the beautiful young man who put down the paintbrush with admiration, no matter how she looked at it, she felt that the queen mother who had not yet been colored was like coming to life.

Especially those eyes, with a little kindness in their majesty, are exactly what the queen mother looked like when she was alive.

"If you want to paint, you can find Li Painter in the painting academy, and he is also a must for painting portraits."

Concubine Yu seemed to have heard something that she shouldn't have heard: "You don't want to paint for this palace?" ”

Xie Chenghui raised his hand: "Weichen doesn't paint portraits." ”

Because he always feels that painting portraits requires careful observation of a person's every move, smile and smile, and it is best to live with the person being painted for a period of time, and then start writing after understanding her character, so that the painted character can have the soul he wants.

This time, if it weren't for Emperor Xuanwu's order that he should be the emperor and queen, he wouldn't want to take this errand, so he didn't say it against his will, and he also made Painter Li unhappy.

Concubine Yu wanted to say something, but Wang Dequan's voice had already sounded outside: "Your Majesty, Concubine Xian is here." ”

The daylight on the horizon has gradually sunk in the west, and there are many big windows in the Chengqian Palace, which have excellent lighting, and there is also warm light from all directions when the sun sinks in the west.

Jiang Xinyue wore a moon-white robe embroidered with sky blue epiphany dark patterns, and her plain face was not powdered, showing her own purity and beauty more and more.

A shallow halo hit her face and plated her body, staining her with a soft warm orange light.

Her beautiful appearance is only her most worthless advantage, as well as her delicate and pure, ethereal and charming temperament, a stunner in the world, if there is a prototype of the fairy in the sky, it should be like this.

Xie Chenghui had never met Concubine Xian, and he had only heard from his father about her "red face and troubled water".

At that time, he only thought that Concubine Xian Niangniang should be another beautiful concubine.

But I never thought that the face of Concubine Xian Niangniang was actually ...... It's as long as you like.

He didn't paint portraits because his master had said that he was only allowed to paint the most beautiful things in the world outside of official business.

Jiang Xinyue saluted the emperor, and then looked at the handsome young man behind the table.

Concubine Niangniang...... It was like a pair of clothes he was wearing.

Why are his ears red?

Neck red, too?

Is this person allergic?

Emperor Xuanwu took her hand: "Chenghui, I'll be here today, can I paint it tomorrow?" ”

Emperor Yan Kong is always a little more tolerant of good-looking courtiers, not to mention that Xie Chenghui is not only good-looking, but also his favorite court painter.

So even if he found out that the two of them collided, he was not too angry.

Xie Chenghui didn't dare to look at the graceful Concubine Niangniang again, lowered his head and responded "yes", and couldn't wait to pack up his things and run away with the scholar.

Concubine Yu was so angry that she dared to refuse to paint for her, even a painter.

What not to paint a portrait?

Aren't the emperor and the queen mother human?

The concubines of the three giants of the harem are together, and they still tear each other's faces, which is very exciting just to watch.

The battlefield between women will never see the smoke of gunpowder.

The emperor went to the apse to change into light clothes, Concubine Yu glared at Xie Chenghui's back fiercely, and then squinted at Concubine De, which pot does not open a single to mention which pot: "These few days the palace is busy taking care of the queen's mother's afterlife, and I don't have time to see the three princes, the palace heard the eldest princess say that the three princes are speechless, has Concubine De's sister figured out what's going on?" ”

Concubine De, who was poked in the sore spot, did not pretend to be virtuous anymore: "The emperor handed over the palace power to Concubine Xian Niangniang and Concubine Yu, but there was a poisoning of the prince in the palace, Concubine Xian Niangniang entered the palace for a short time, and many things are not clear and excusable, why has Concubine Yu been in the palace for more than ten years, and even the person who poisoned the third prince can't find out who it is?" The palace heard that Concubine Yu also announced the meeting of the housekeeper of the internal affairs office and the imperial dining room, and the palace thought that the entire harem was already in your hands! ”

This is clearly provoking the relationship between Jiang Xinyue and Concubine Yu.

Concubine Yu glanced at Jiang Xinyue nervously: "You...... Sister Concubine De cares so much about how the concubines take care of the palace affairs, is she dissatisfied with the emperor's withdrawal of your gold book? ”

Concubine De glanced at her with disdain: "The golden book is not yours, nor is it from the palace, it belongs to the future queen." ”

She looked at Jiang Xinyue meaningfully, hinting at Concubine Yu that the queen in the emperor's heart is here!

Jiang Xinyue didn't say a word, but Concubine De always pulled Concubine Yu's hatred value on her, which was really lacking in virtue.

She looked at Concubine De with a pair of clear eyes, and she didn't speak, just looked at her with sharp eyes.

Concubine De touched her face: "Concubine Xian, is there anything on the concubine's face?" ”

"You're noisy, can you shut up?"

Jiang Xinyue blinked indifferently: "I'm so anxious to pull hatred for this palace, how can I be afraid that this palace will not have a good life for you if it becomes the queen?" Then you're rightly worried. ”

Concubine De was so stunned by her that she couldn't say a word.

Jiang Xinyue, she is too direct.

Everyone in this palace speaks in a roundabout way, even if they hate it, they are always smiling face-to-face.

Jiang Xinyue was like that in the past.

But after she became a virtuous concubine this time, the whole person's path changed.

It turned into a knife that stabbed people and hurt a lot.

I like and dislike the bright and the bright face, and no longer play Tai Chi with others.

This made Concubine De, who always pretended to be virtuous and square, not know how to take the call.

Concubine Yu saw that Concubine De was deflated, and it was rare that she did not disagree with Jiang Xinyue.

After a short time, the emperor changed into an apricot-colored dress embroidered with light blue dark lines of the sea of clouds.

Wang Dequan glanced at Jiang Xinyue's blood-white clothes embroidered with epiphany blue dark lines, and slandered in his heart: You still say that you are not jealous!

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