The princess is soft! The sick villain is crazy

Chapter 68 Hug me

Author: Raising cats every year

Li Mingji did not answer, raised his slender fingers and carefully spread the ore powder on the silk cloth. Then he lifted the scroll and shook the excess powder off.

The green green is dotted on the rolling mountains, like a dark color splashing ink, and a green snail falls into a jade plate. The mountain peaks seem to have come alive from the painting, sweeping away the solemnity and bleakness of the cold moon in the deep winter, becoming full of vitality.

I don’t know who started to break the silence of Chengdian Palace, and even more excited people couldn’t help but stroking their hands and exclaimed:

"Second, seconds!"

"Such clever idea is worthy of being a lay Buddhist Qingyan."

"This is the other side of "Cold Mountain Picture", "Spring Mountain Picture"," Li Mingji smiled slightly, "There is the spring mountain at the end of the plains. Your Majesty, this is the original intention of Bei Zhi to create this painting."

"What a 'the place where the dough is the spring mountain'!" Emperor Yong's eyebrows gradually stretched, "I have a lot of rewards for Li Qing's care so hard!"

This is clearly the "Hanshan Map" he presented!

Seeing Li Mingji's storm all out, Qin Yanghou's expression became a little ferocious. Since Li Mingji had already sent out the painting, why didn't he tell the mystery of "Hanshan Tu" early, but snatch the scenery that belonged to him at Emperor Yong's birthday party?

However, now is not a good time to speak. The ministers who accused Shu Yao of the past had already hidden themselves in the crowd, for fear that Emperor Yong would settle the score later.

Then he heard Li Mingji say again: "Bizhi used a special ink that can absorb these ore powders. This is the inspiration brought to Beizhi by the princess. The malachite used as the main color was also found by the princess himself."

"Ah...well, I really often discuss with Li Mingji during this period," Shu Yao was focusing on studying the mystery of "Spring Mountain Map", but was suddenly named, stunned, immediately straightened her slender back and said proudly, "I have his guidance from the Princess's "Wanyu Map".

"It's not a guide," Li Mingji smiled with a gentle and submissive voice. "Bei Zhi only learned painting for a few years more than the princess, mastered some skills, and shared these skills with the princess. Bei Zhi also learned a lot from the princess."

The number one painter in the capital kept praising the little princess. His sincere attitude made the ministers unable to help but stare at them and doubt their judgment: Did they really take a look at them in the past? The little princess is not a playboy who knows nothing, but a genius who knows nothing at all?

Only the focus of the crowd, Shu Yao couldn't help but grab the corner of her clothes, which was a sign of her guilt. Where did she give guidance to each other? Li Mingji has been teaching her that it's almost the same.

Fortunately, she is best at dealing with such scenes. Seeing these ministers looking at me and I look at you, showing an incredible expression, Shu Yao snorted lightly, "Do I still need this princess to prove that this "Wanyu Map" was painted by me personally?"

She looked around for a week and no one dared to answer.

"Huaxi is filial to me, and I have never doubted her," Emperor Yong's voice was a little cold, already with a little anger. "You are the best at ease to guess a niece's concern for her uncle. It is better to focus on how to benefit the people of Dayong. Play music and the banquet continues."

On the stage, the queen clenched her fingers, and a trace of hatred flashed through her eyes. His biological children were sitting beside him, but Emperor Yong only had the niece Shu Yao, who loved her more than her biological daughter...

The prince looked at Shu Yao regretfully, and he was one step late.

It was not the first time Shu Yao was made difficult by the queen of her mother. She was also like this when she was young. Although she was highly expected by the queen of her mother, her talent was far less than that of other princes and daughters. What he feared the most was that he saw the expression of suspicion in the eyes of the queen of her mother and her teacher. No one knew better than him that the feeling of being pointed at by thousands of men.

But as the prince, he had too many things to worry about and couldn't find a chance to speak for her.

He thought that he was jealous of Li Mingji.

Why should a merely a humble guard stand beside Shu Yao?

...

"I was so scared just now!"

Shu Yao returned to her seat and was immediately hugged by Princess Jiayi and looked up and down for a while, "Fortunately, those people just like to pretend, and they dare not do anything to you."

Princess Jiayi was naturally anxious. Looking at her eyes, no one spoke for Shu Yao. She turned her attention to her mother, Concubine Shu. Concubine Shu just shook her head and even sent a palace maid to remind her not to be impulsive.

In the past, Concubine Shu didn't agree with Princess Jiayi playing with Shu Yao. Princess Jiayi could understand her mother's concerns. But she felt that Shu Yao was just a little lady who loved beauty and was like her, and she was not as exaggerated as described outside. Why did they all regard Shu Yao as a beast?

"Don't hold it so tightly," Shu Yao hadn't seen Princess Jiayi look so nervous, so she patted her hands, "I'm very good. Why, are you caring about me?"

"...Who cares about you! I'm afraid you will be embarrassed in front of these people!"

Princess Jiayi snorted, turned her face away, and pushed a teacup beside her towards her, "The voice is hoarse, you won't hold back your tears, right? Hurry up and drink something to moisten your throat."

"How is it possible..."

Shu Yao thought to herself that she was not afraid, and she felt safe with her uncle and Li Mingji. However, her throat was really dry, so she picked up the teacup and drank it clean: "Huh? What is this, it's a little sweet."

Sweet? She obviously poured bitter tea.

Princess Jiayi was a little confused, looked down at the long table, and realized that the fruit wine just delivered by the palace servants was there.

This wine is only taken out every year on festivals. She dared not be greedy. She took one cup at a time, and after taking a sip, she was drunk by Shu Yao.

"The wine made from fruit is of course sweet," Princess Jiayi was angry and annoyed. "Don't you taste it before you drink it?"

In my impression, Shu Yao doesn’t seem to drink much, she won’t be so drunk that she can’t walk, right?

"Isn't this what you gave me?"

Shu Yao looked puzzled, "Here, I'll give you the cup."

...This idiot.

Princess Jiayi was so angry that she was so angry that she was not angry. "Be careful to talk nonsense after getting drunk, I will definitely tell the world your embarrassing things."

Shu Yao felt it was impossible.

She cared about her image so much that she usually had very strict requirements on herself, and she would definitely not lose her composure after being drunk. Moreover, how could this kind of fruit wine for the young lady be so easy to get drunk?

Seeing that another palace servant came over with a tray, Shu Yao waved and couldn't help but drink two more glasses. The fruit wine was sweet and fragrant, and she really liked it.

After three rounds of wine, the banquet came to an end. After Emperor Yong left the venue, many guests also left one after another. After handling the affairs of the front office of the palace, Li Mingji stepped forward and came to Shu Yao.

The girl held her chin, her beautiful eyes were filled with a hazy drunkenness, and she stretched out her hand to him naturally: "Li Mingji, hug me."