Fragrance Returned

Ding Xiang was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth with her hands, but she couldn't take back those words.

She smiled awkwardly, "Haha, just kidding, you don't have to answer."

Tao Weng laughed out loud.

Sun Yumu's face turned slightly red. He hated people who judge people by their appearance.

He glanced at Lilac with drooped eyelids and said coldly, "Superficial!"

Ding Xiang rolled her eyes, this kid was awkward. She pouted and said, "Why am I so superficial? I don't judge people by their appearance. I just asked a real question. If you don't like the question, just don't answer it. Why are you angry?"

Tao Weng on the side said, "What the little girl said is that Mu'er shouldn't lose his temper." He then said to Ding Xiang, "I'll answer this question. There is a twenty-year age difference between the two of them. One has entered middle age and is deep and reserved. The beauty lies not only in the skin, but also in the accumulation of time. A fledgling person who is still young is beautiful both in the skin and in the rising red sun."

After hearing this, Ding Xiang quickly relaxed her legs and got down to the ground, and said respectfully, "What Tao Weng said is that I am superficial."

Sun Yumu also bowed and said, "Grandpa taught you right."

Tao Weng sat down to write a letter in front of the case.

The little boy was no longer angry, and Ding Xiang hit the snake with a stick again and asked a few unfamiliar words.

Sun Yumu explained everything in a good-tempered manner.

Ding Xiang still wants to know about Xun Qiandai's family.

Seeing that Sun Yumu was about to go out after drinking water, she asked again, "Do Xun Consort's sons and daughters look like him? I'm not paying attention to appearance, I'm just curious."

Sun Yumu said, "Yibo is more like Uncle Xun, and Xiangxiang is more like her grandfather Xun."

Ding Xiang was surprised and said, "Xiang Xiang?"

After asking, I remembered that the fake Xunxiang's nickname could also be "Xiangxiang", as if her title was Xiangxiang County Princess.

Shameless...

The little brother’s name turned out to be Xun Yibo.

It took so many years for Ding Xiang to know. I vaguely remember her milky voice and her milky voice, but I can’t remember her appearance at all.

In that home, Lilac had the best impression of Xiao Zhengtai. During the month she was at the Princess Mansion, only Xiao Zhengtai went to the door to see her sister every day, but was blocked by Mother Li.

Sun and Mu just remembered that the little girl in front of them was also named Xiangxiang.

He said, "What a coincidence, Uncle Xun's daughter is named Xunxiang. Just like you, her nickname is Xiangxiang."

Ding Xiang said, "Oh, it's quite a coincidence. Are they as talented as Prince Consort Xun?"

"I don't know much about Xun Xiang. I heard that she plays the piano well. For her hobby, Princess Dongyang searched for famous teachers to teach her. Yibo is very talented. He went to the Imperial Academy when he was just ten years old. The emperor dotes on this grandson very much. "

Princess Dongyang is a badass, and she searched for famous teachers just to have a fake daughter. I also have to learn the piano to beat that fake Xunxiang...

Ding Xiang suppressed her anger and added, "They say princesses are dignified and serious. Is Prince Consort Xun's princess daughter-in-law scary?"

Sun Yumu thought for a while and said, "Princess Dongyang is the only legitimate princess. She is dignified and noble. She is loved by the emperor and the empress. She must have a louder temper." He also reminded, "Little girl, you should pay attention to your words. Don't say that the princess is scary. .”

Ding Xiang said "oh" obediently.

It's really ironic. The daughter of the only legitimate princess has been replaced. Who would believe it...

Sun Yumu saw Ding Xiang looking at the small window in a daze, with a serious face like a little adult.

He said, "You are not a big man, but you have a lot of eyes. What are you thinking about?"

Ding Xiang withdrew her gaze and laughed at herself, "My father used to like to say that I would be Feng Suzhen in the future and get the top prize among women. I was wondering if I would be recruited as a consort if I disguised myself as a man and got the top prize."

Sun Yumu curled his thin lips and scolded, "Return to the female champion! Feng Suzhen's female consort is just a legend. There is no woman so powerful. If I don't tell you, you will definitely not pass the exam. You can't even enter the exam room. Ke The examination is very strict. If you are found to be a woman pretending to be a man and entering the examination room, you will be put in jail directly, and then..."

He gestured to his neck with his hand and made a "click" sound.

Ding Xiang rolled her eyes. The naughty child favors boys over girls and looks down on others.

Aunt Ding has to show her hand to you, suppress your momentum, and let you know that there are people outside the mountains.

Ding Xiang pouted and said, "Don't look down on others. Let's ask Tao Weng to be a witness and compare our paintings."

Although her brush painting is not as good as hard-brush painting, her painting skills of more than 20 years in her previous life and the teachings of Tao Weng in this life's brush calligraphy are definitely better than this naughty child. Even if I can't compete, I am only seven years old, so I feel defeated even though I am defeated.

It also happened to show Tao Weng a lesson and let him see his own strength.

If he doesn't accept him as his disciple, there's nothing he can do.

Sun Yumu looked at Ding Xiang with disdain and walked towards the door, "The little girl thinks too highly of herself, but also underestimates the young master too much."

Ding Xiang secretly cursed "naughty kid" and snorted coldly, "I don't dare to compete, so I just say it openly, and I still have to make excuses."

Sun Yumu turned around and said, "Are you going to use the provoking method with me?"

Ding Xiang smiled and said, "If you win, you set the conditions. If I win, I will set the conditions."

"I'm not interested in any of your conditions."

Ding Xiang blinked her big eyes, "Really not? For example, let Feifei stay with you tonight. Feifei's posture is very beautiful..."

Sun Yumu's eyes lit up, yes, this condition is good.

"Okay, I'll compete with you. It's up to you to decide what to draw. Don't say I bullied a little girl with yellow hair."

Tao Weng stopped writing and listened to the conversation between the two children with great interest.

He smiled and said, "I will be your judge."

After hearing this, the serving girl ran to the room to invite the old lady.

The old lady came over quickly, thinking that her grandson must be busy playing with the little girl.

Ding Xiangqian gave in and said, "Brother Sun will decide what to draw."

Sun Yumu said boldly, "You are younger than me, you decide."

He said so, and Ding Xiang stopped refusing and said with a smile, "Then draw an old hen laying eggs."

This topic amused those present.

Sun Yumu frowned and said, "What kind of painting is this? No, let's try another one."

Tao Weng said with a smile, "Since you let the little girl decide, and others have already decided, you are not allowed to go back on your word. Mu'er will go to the north study, and Xiangxiang will go to the south study. Drawing a chicken is easy, can it take two-quarters of an hour?"

Sun Yumu and Ding Xiang both agreed and went to the North Room and South Room respectively.

Sun Qing and Ling'er also followed their master in, and they were responsible for studying ink.

In less than two quarters of an hour, Sun and Mu finished the painting and handed it to Tao Gong first.

An old hen squats on the paper, with an egg lying under its tail.

The old hen is painted vividly, with the lines of the chicken feathers and the light and shade of light all drawn out.

Tao Weng nodded without saying anything. There was no need to praise even a child who could draw pictures.

The old lady smiled proudly, "Mu'er is like an old man. Not only is he good at learning, he is also good at painting. It's no wonder that he became a scholar at the age of thirteen."

Ding Xiang came over with the painting.

Tao Weng laughed when he saw it, "Wonderful, wonderful."