I took the towel from Eunuch Chen and wiped my hands silently.
Once I stood in front of the painting desk, I completely forgot where I was.
The banquet in the main hall is still going on.
Everyone's eyes are focused on Emperor Xuanlong and Queen Jing.
Few people will notice me.
I pinch the hair of the sheep solemnly, trying to fully outline the beauty and elegance of Queen Jing.
It is necessary to take advantage of the soft and round characteristics of sheep hair.
I closed my eyes, and the peerless grace of Queen Jing suddenly appeared clearly in my mind.
If you want to complete a good work, the style of writing, the style of the brush, the meaning of the brush, the strength of the brush, and the technique of the brush are all inseparable, and they are also a reflection of the painter's talent and accomplishment.
I have outstanding talent in this area, and my painting style is deeply admired by Kai.
Influenced by nature, we pursue natural artistic conception and style.
I took a deep breath, and the hairs soaked in ink began to dance on the rice paper like clouds and flowing water.
The feelings I had for Empress Jing just poured out on the rice paper without any reservation.
In just one stick of incense, I finished painting the portrait.
However, I saw that the portrait was lifelike, except for Empress Jing's beautiful eyes.
The eyes became kind and gentle, and the background behind me was changed to Jiangnan full of flowers.
Ever since I started painting, King Qi had been restless.
Later, he simply came to my painting desk.
I dipped a goat hair in a little red ink and put it on the lips of the portrait.
He smiled and said, "Okay."
King Qi's eyes fell on the portrait, and the expression on his face changed from surprise to ecstasy: "It's really a good painting."
He was so excited that his voice trembled.
Ninth Princess Yan Lin also curiously came to the painting table.
Originally, she wanted to take the opportunity to ridicule me, but when she saw the vivid portrait on the table, she couldn't say the harsh words she had just thought of.
She held it in for a long time and said : "I didn't expect you, a pervert, to have such abilities."
I smiled and said, "If the Ninth Princess hadn't burned the Hundred Years Oldest Picture, Yinkong wouldn't have dared to show it in front of everyone."
Yan Lin glanced at me angrily, and I continued to smile: "The nine princesses are beautiful in heaven and beautiful in the country.
If I have the opportunity, I would like to depict the princess's peerless grace in the future."
The reason why I flattered her so disgustingly was mainly because I didn't want to be with this person.
The perverted princess continues to fight.
If Yan Lin hates me because of Yaoru's incident, I'm afraid my life in Qindu will be very difficult in the future.
Yan Lin looked at me disdainfully: "If you let a lecher like you look at the painting, I will be unlucky for the rest of my life."
This perverted princess spoke without restraint.
If Empress Jing heard this, she would be angry again.
I noticed that the original murderous aura was no longer found in Yan Lin.
Maybe she knew that I was the one who rescued her from the water, which eliminated some of the hostility in her heart.
After the painting was completely dry, King Qi carefully picked up the painting.
Having learned the lessons from the last painting of a hundred years of life, he would not make any mistakes this time.
Thinking that Yan Lin was still standing behind me, I took the opportunity to make way for King Qi and bumped backwards.
My solid back hit Yan Lin's elastic chest.
She screamed in pain and held her hands.
I squatted down on my chest.
The impact just now must have hit her sore spot.
I was secretly happy in my heart, but on the surface I pretended to be completely innocent: "Your Highness Princess Yinkong doesn't know that you are standing behind."
Yan Lin bit her lower lip.
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She also felt that I didn't mean it.
She was filled with anger and didn't know how to vent it for a while.
King Qi was afraid that she would cause trouble, so he comforted her and said, "Jiu Mei, please follow me to present the painting to my mother."
Jinghou took the scroll presented by King Qi, her eyes suddenly brightened, and her expression was filled with excitement.
I stood quietly in the crowd, paying close attention to every change in Queen Jing's expression.
Queen Jing softly praised: "What a painting."
Her beautiful eyes were actually a little moist.
She said to King Qi: "This is the best gift that the Ai family has received today."
King Qi was overjoyed and said respectfully: "I wish my mother and queen may be as blessed as the East Sea and live as long as the Southern Mountains."
Empress Jing smiled and said: "It's rare that you have such filial piety and took it for your mother's heart."
Her eyes returned to the portrait again, and she couldn't bear to leave for a long time: "Yuanzong, please call the painter up."
"Yes" King Qi turned around and waved to me.
My heart was beating wildly.
The moment of careful planning finally arrived.
I tried my best to pretend to be frightened and walked towards Queen Jing.
When passing by Prince Yan Yuanji, he looked at me with a pair of cold eyes.
My appearance was a surprise to him.
"Yinkong, the thirty-first prince of the Kang Kingdom, bows to the queen and wishes the emperor and the queen eternal life."
I bowed respectfully.
Although I am a prisoner of the Qin Dynasty, my identity as the prince of the Kang Kingdom is still there.
There is no need to kneel down and worship Queen Jing.
Emperor Xuanlong and Queen Jing were both surprised.
They did not expect that the painter in front of them was actually the prince of Kang State.
Emperor Xuanlong's expression was very indifferent.
He didn't seem to have any good impression of me, the hostage of the enemy country.
Queen Jing smiled and said: "Who did I think had such a wonderful hand?
It turned out to be His Highness Prince Ping."
I said at the right time: "Yinkong doesn't dare to take the responsibility."
Jinghou smiled calmly, pointed to the portrait with her delicate fingers and said: "You have only seen the Ai family once, and you can draw such a resemblance in a short period of time.
You are indeed extraordinary.
I wonder who Prince Ping studied under."
I replied respectfully: "Yinkong has been studying painting with Master Kaizhi in the palace since he was a child, and all these painting skills were taught by him."
Jinghou nodded: "No wonder, Master Kaizhi is a great master of the generation.
I had a relationship with him once, but I never got his calligraphy.
Today, having you as my disciple to paint my portrait can be regarded as fulfilling my long-cherished wish." ” She turned to the eunuch beside her and said, "Give King Ping three thousand gold."
I hurriedly said deeply: "Thank you, Queen Mother" Queen Jing smiled and said, "You don't have to be so formal.
Your aunt is my sister-in-law.
Speaking of which, you should call me aunt."
I hurriedly knelt down and said, "Nephew Yinkong pays homage to aunt."
This time it was an aunt-nephew meeting.
Li naturally doesn't have so many scruples.
Queen Jing smiled and said, "Get up.
I've long heard that Kang State is sending a prince, but I haven't heard any news of his arrival in the capital of Qin."
Emperor Xuanlong said: "I don't know about this either."
He was so busy that he couldn't take care of such trivial matters, but his eyes always looked a little dull when he spoke, and his right hand kept shaking.
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Empress Jing keenly grasped something from Emperor Xuanlong's words.
Her eyes turned to Prince Yan Yuanji, who was sitting second on the left, and said with hidden secrets: "I think the prince should know about this matter."
My heart sank.
Queen Jing obviously wanted to use the topic to make a fuss about my coming to Qin.
Wouldn't this put me at the forefront of the battle between her and Yan Yuanji?
Yan Yuanji hurriedly came out and said: "Father, the emperor, the queen and the children have been busy with political affairs since they settled down with Prince Ping.
Please forgive me for forgetting to report this."
I noticed that he did not call Queen Jing the mother queen.
According to folk legend, he and Queen Jing were the queen.
The old feud between them is indeed true.
Emperor Xuanlong was about to speak, but Empress Jing preempted him by saying: "Yuan Ji is also the commander of the Navy.
He never forgets to relieve his father's worries in his busy schedule.
He really cares about the country and the people.
No wonder the Holy One is much more relaxed now." " Her words were clearly an accusation in public that Yan Yuanji wanted to take over the government.
A trace of anger flashed across Yan Yuanji's eyes, but he did not dare to explode in front of Emperor Xuanlong.
He smiled and said: "It is the duty of a child to relieve the father from his worries."
Queen Jing smiled sweetly and said, "No wonder your father often praises you.
Among these dozen children, you are the only one who understands his thoughts best."
Her wonderful eyes scanned the faces of the other princes one by one: "You guys In the future, the child should learn more from your imperial brother and take care of things that should be taken care of and things that should not be taken care of."
Her words were tantamount to giving Prince Yan Yuanji a slap in the face in public.
Yan Yuanji could no longer restrain his anger, stared at Queen Jing coldly and said: "The queen seems to be scolding Yuan Ji for being troublesome."
Queen Jing sneered and said: "The prince is serious.
You are today's prince and tomorrow's Emperor Qin.
How can I dare to rebuke you?"
I didn't expect that Empress Jing would show no scruples in front of Emperor Xuanlong and the ministers, and start a verbal confrontation with the prince.
Emperor Xuanlong Yanyuan suddenly coughed violently, his whole face turned red, and his back bent tightly.
Empress Jing hurriedly patted his back and said loudly: "Imperial Doctor":