Beautiful cannon fodder does not want to show up [Quick Transmigration]

When He Lianhan was dealing with government affairs, Qiao Yu would always accompany him, but because he was behind the curtain and didn't care about political affairs, he often felt bored. Although there were shadow puppets and so on, it was a bit noisy after all, and he didn't want to disturb him. When it comes to His Majesty, he seldom calls, and often takes a nap behind the curtain.

And the result of sleeping a lot during the day is that she will be refreshed at night. Qiao Yu can't even pretend to sleep and perfunctory His Majesty, who has always been a dragon and a tiger, and she can't stand it when she is teased for a while. Falling into boundless pleasure - which led to him continuing to nap the next morning to refresh himself.

After Qiao Yu caught a glimpse of the diligent court painter in the corner at the palace banquet, he suddenly thought about it and found a way to break this "vicious circle": Why didn't he learn to paint while he was with His Majesty?It can also pass the time and rest normally at night.

Do it when you think of it.

After Qiao Yu gave some instructions to the palace servants who were waiting beside her, the little eunuch blushed and took the order away almost without touching the ground.

Looking at the hesitant steps, Qiao Yu was a little worried that the little eunuch fell down the steps.

Fortunately, nothing like that happened.The little eunuch left the imperial steps familiarly, and went straight to the painting workshop in the palace.

Because of the court banquet, many painters went to paint, and some were on vacation. Only two painters' apprentices were on duty in the workshop.

"anyone there?"

The little eunuch went in with a lantern, shouting loudly as he walked.

"Who?"

An apprentice came over reeking of alcohol, with his tongue out, and his drunken eyes saw the man in the eunuch's uniform. He immediately became half sober and asked, "May I ask what your father-in-law is doing?"

"Is there no decent person?"

The little eunuch looked a little disgusted at the appearance of this alcoholic, doubting whether this man could remember his message.

"Elder-in-law, you can tell me if you have anything to do. After Master comes back tonight, Cao Min will report it immediately."

A person suddenly appeared and pulled the drunkard behind him. He recognized that the little eunuch often served the queen, so he naturally didn't want to miss the opportunity, so he immediately trotted to speak.

"Okay, you can remember! Her Royal Highness wants to cultivate her temperament and learn some painting skills, so she specially asked this slave to find a painter, and he will get one by tomorrow afternoon at the latest. Do you understand?"

"Emperor, Your Highness the Empress wants to learn painting?!"

The later apprentice repeated it excitedly, almost wanting to jump up on the spot, there is such a good thing!

"Yes, the studio needs to send a painter who is good at painting and can teach, yes—" the little eunuch thought of He Lianhan's jealousy towards cats from time to time, and warned: "You can be older, don't be too angry. young."

In this way, early the next morning, a mature-looking painter waited outside the Jiaofang Hall. When he was led into the hall, he could even see the morning dew on his clothes. I don’t know how long he had been waiting under the tree. .

And the other painters in the studio have taken leave for a few days, with various reasons, that is, they all went to the imperial medical hall a few times, and the doctors who treated bruises and massaged made a lot of money.Fortunately, the painters who embroidered fists and embroidered legs fought, and it didn't matter much. They all tacitly avoided the upper body and used their legs and feet to fight.

From then on, Qiao Yu learned painting from a painter when she was resting, and then practiced with great interest when she accompanied He Lianhan to deal with government affairs.

He painted behind the curtains, landscapes, landscapes, flowers, birds, fish and insects, etc. After his painting skills became more and more advanced, he would occasionally draw the scenes where He Lianhan discussed with the ministers and write inscriptions on them, becoming a famous painter. A vivid footnote of history.

Later, Qiao Yu, who became more and more good at drawing, seemed to be addicted to it. She even wore her pajamas when she went to bed, sketching He Lianhan's face and the utensils in the bedroom.

"Zitong, settle down quickly."

He Lianhan's eyes were bright, but there was a hint of sleepiness in his words, as if he was only waiting to fall asleep with Qiao Yu, and had no other plans.

"If your majesty is sleepy, go to bed first."

Qiao Yu smudged the paintbrush, and he didn't even look back when he was in the middle of painting.

He Lianhan stared at the ecstasy of the beautiful woman not far away, the back of the pen lightly tapped, and suddenly felt evil. He silently moved a gilt bronze mirror so clear that it could reflect the hair strands to the bed. Facing the dragon bed.

Then he walked behind the beauty and gently hugged the soft and boneless waist, waiting for the beauty to complete the final finishing touch.

"All right!"

Qiao Yu yawned, and after putting down the pen, it naturally fell into Helian Han's warm embrace. He was picked up by the man who had already prepared him, and after a few steps, he fell steadily into the soft silky embrace. Inside the mattress.

"Your Majesty, go to sleep."

Qiao Yu let the drowsiness spread, and lay down almost blindfolded.

"Zitong, Zitong?"

He Lianhan called softly twice, seeing that the beauty had already fallen asleep, he couldn't bear to disturb her.

But he brought the mirror, so he had to use it.He Lianhan covered the beauty with a soft quilt, went to the gate of the palace and whispered some instructions to the chief eunuch, and then came back to sleep.

the next day.

"Your Majesty, what time is it?"

After Qiao Yu woke up, she was a little surprised that He Lianhan hadn't gone to court yet!He remembered that today shouldn't be Xiu Mu, right?

"It's time, I have something to do, I have a court meeting in the afternoon."

He Lianhan said lightly, and then had breakfast with Qiao Yu who had packed everything up, and wandered around the small garden twice to digest food.

The small garden is full of flowers, and the greenery is thick, but it makes the beauty look like a flower god.

"Zitong, I'll show you a baby!"

After returning to the palace, He Lianhan waved away the attendants, closed the door, and said mysteriously.

"Baby? What baby?"

"The baby who can help Zitong draw a self-portrait!"

He Lianhan diligently prepared the colored ink, paper and pens, and then pulled Qiao Yu to the bedside. The covering cloth fell off immediately, and the extremely smooth bronze mirror was exposed. It was almost eight feet high, and very clear.

"This……"

It was the first time for Qiao Yu to see such a big mirror, and it was still a bit novel, but He Lianhan didn't give him time to think, he took the beauty's hand and said foolishly: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, and it's better to draw a picture today for Zitong. Portrait? How about drawing me in by the way?"

"Of course you can. Your Majesty can't move after you have set your posture."

Qiao Yu agreed immediately. He was about to move the bronze mirror to the small table, but just as he raised his arm, he was suddenly thrown onto the dragon bed.

"Your Majesty! It's bright and sunny, don't mess around."

The beauty glared at her, Jianshui Qiutong and her veins were full of affection, the reflection in the mirror made Helian Han's desire burn even more.

"I'm not fooling around."

He Lianhan laughed, and then said seriously: "I'm just trying to stretch the muscles and bones of the beauty. By the way, I'll add some materials for the painting later. When I'm in a good pose, I won't move around. Zitong must remember the beauty in the mirror." screen."

"Then why do you untie the crown and the belt?"

After Qiao Yu nodded, she realized that something was wrong, subconsciously pressed the man's hand, and as the bed curtain fell, it was too late for him to escape.

……

Later, the man really did what he said, and kept motionless in front of the incomparably clear mirror, asking the beauty in his ear if she remembered the picture in the mirror and if she could draw it exactly... Then, he In the afternoon, she was driven away by the queen mercilessly with a whip, and she slept in the cold and lonely study room for five days. As for painting, of course there was nothing.

It wasn't until the Lantern Festival on the sixth day that He Lianhan came to Qiao Yu again with a face full of lanterns made by himself.

The body of the lantern is still blank, just waiting for the beauty to paint with ink on the blank paper.After these few days, Qiao Yu's shame and anger subsided a little. After all, he still took Helianhan's lantern, and carefully drew the picture of the two returning hand in hand. Helianhan still wrote a couplet on the connector, only May this be the case every year, and you can be with the beauty.

The beautiful blessing lanterns flew into the sky in the suburbs on the day of the Lantern Festival, and went away with the best wishes of the emperor and empress.

later.

Until her hair was white, Qiao Yu and He Lianhan would still put up the lanterns they made themselves during festivals.Except for the three thousand black hairs turning into snow, Qiao Yu's whole body remained almost unchanged.

Unlike when they were young, there were only two of them. Now they are accompanied by several youngsters of different sizes. They set off lanterns together amidst booing. As the blessing lights trembled, the youngsters applauded respectfully. , very lively.

Such a warm scene was skillfully written down by the court painter. Although it is a picture of a group scene with blurred faces, the movements of the characters are vivid. Moreover, I don't know whether it is the painter's selfishness or the fact that almost everyone in the picture has There seems to be no place centered on the queen.

The author has something to say: the next world will probably be the cannon fodder of Long Aotian who arrogantly helped his younger sister get divorced, or the recruiting brother in the village who is so spoiled that his heart is higher than the sky.

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