[Story of Yanxi Palace] Empress Cookies

When the emperor arrived at the Nuan Pavilion, the red lanterns were still hung high along the way, it seemed that she had to walk such a distance.

This time when he entered the house, he began to look at the room carefully. It really seemed to be the same as when he was a boy. He even went around to take a look at the study room, but even the books he read when he was young were found. It is hard work.

After waiting for a while to look around, he went to the place where Concubine Xian was, lifted the curtain and went in, only to see a person was painting at his desk, and he didn't know what the painting was, so he ran over to have a look, and what caught his eyes was naturally extremely fragrant .

Immediately, the emperor's nosebleed remained, and he quickly covered it with his hand and said, "Hurry up and send it to Zhenpazi."

At this time, Rong Yin knew that the emperor was coming. Seeing his painting again, he handed over the handkerchief and said, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Do you need to tell the imperial physician?"

The emperor wiped his nose clean, and then gave up. He wanted to turn his head and scold Concubine Xian, but saw someone standing in front of him.She already knew what the emperor was going to say, so she covered his mouth with her lips, making the emperor stunned.

Taking advantage of his panic, he pushed him to the imperial concubine's chair and sat down, then sat on his lap without hesitation and said, "Your majesty, look at the picture of this fragrant boudoir!"

How to say that the women in the harem are all well-behaved, but concubine Xian is like this, he still feels a little comfortable.

Men are always animals that think from the lower body. It is enough to use their brains in the court, and they can directly use their actions in the harem.

"How the imperial concubine draws such a picture is a bit against the rules, but..."

Before the emperor finished speaking, Rong Yin threw the picture on the fire folder and lit it, then put it in the charcoal basin and burned it.

He was instantly dumbfounded. Originally, Wu Nong spoke softly, accompanied by beautiful pictures, and the atmosphere was just right. No matter how good the pictures were, they were burned.

However, there was still a picture scroll on the table, which was the first time Rong Yin and Hongli wrote together in Prince Bao's Mansion. Rong Yin hung his hand around the emperor's neck, slipped down from his lap, and sat on the other side of him.

Then he said, "Your Majesty, do you still remember this picture of the erotic palace? It is a painting of Yanjiao scenery. When the fragrant leaf forest is in full bloom in autumn, it is the first joint painting we made."

Although this picture of the erotic palace only marked Hongli's name, it was indeed done by them together as she said.

"Concubine Xian, how did you know that the emperor and empress did it together?" the emperor asked.

However, Rongyin didn't reply him in time, and directly picked up a pen to draw a stroke and said: "It's not the emperor, but Prince Bao Hongli and the new Fujin who entered the palace in March."

"Your Majesty, my concubine has already drawn a painting, it's up to you?" This was the painting that Rongyin had been working as a Fujin for three months, and she only got the painting when Prince Bao was not busy. She also said so back then.

Like a machine, the emperor picked up the pen in Rong Yin's hand, and then filled in a few more strokes.

She makes the skeleton, and he fills in the fine meat.

Rong Yin said: "Your Majesty, since ancient times, when a woman marries her husband, she has to abide by the three obediences and four virtues. The husband is the pillar, and the woman is the beam of the house. If the beam is broken, it can be repaired. If the pillar is broken, the house will collapse. But This is the first time I paint, Rong Yin doesn't want to do this, I will make the skeleton, and you will paint the flesh. On this illusory paper, my wish will come true."

"Okay." The emperor replied, being brought into memory by Rong Yin's painting, before he knew it, the lantern was on the record, and it was late at night.

When the painting is finished, it is very similar to the brushwork of the erotic picture, and it looks like it was drawn by a person.

"Your Majesty, you said that Rong Yin has changed a face, so you really can't recognize it? Or, should Rong Yin become the queen who even you don't understand?" This time she will cry out all the grievances from her previous life.

"Rongyin, my queen, you are back." Hongli was a little choked up at this moment, he was the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, but now in this room, he just wanted to be an ordinary husband.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I'm back. Rong Yin is back, and I still want to stay by your side and guard Daqing with you."