Chapter 895 The emperor deliberately tossed them
Before Yan Qingshan and the others could speak, Emperor Ming Pei said: "Good idea! Fang Wuyou."
Fang Wuyou obeyed his orders and left.
Once again, the veterans who received the oral order: "..."
Your Majesty, this is not intentional, is it? ?
Could it be that the second batch of paintings were so good that they fit the emperor's liking, so the emperor thought, you guys clearly know what I like, so why didn't you have any of them in the first batch!
So the emperor deliberately tossed them to come.
But even so, what can they do.
It’s not just that I can only accept my fate and start painting.
The little princess likes heroic ones, the emperor likes cute ones, but what does His Highness the Crown Prince like?
Or to put it more bluntly, besides these two, which other style can you please? ?
A group of old men are really worried about turning around.
But also because of this, the third batch of paintings are really varied, and there are all kinds of paintings, but none of them are ugly.
Xinbao was very satisfied, put all the paintings together and read them over and over again.
Emperor Ming Pei asked her: "Does Xinbao still want it? If you still want it, let them draw again."
"Forget it," Xinbao said in embarrassment, "I have drawn so many, it is enough, Xinbao has to think about it, give them something, as a pen fee."
She also knows about the brush fee?
Emperor Ming Pei smiled and said: "It's okay, just hit a stick and give me a sweet date. Since I have already paid the retouching fee, I can draw a few more pictures."
Xinbao said in a low voice, "But, I've already been beaten three times!"
Emperor Ming Pei laughed out loud, so he stopped talking, Xinbao pondered slowly by himself.
The last time I gave away Bazhen powder and Wuhei powder, this is a very classic health recipe, and give it again, such as donkey-hide gelatin, and she has no donkey.
Others are not classic enough.
Finally, Xinbao brought out some party ginseng.
There are almost no Dangshen out there, only she has, and then she called Assistant Xiaoyu over and asked him to buy some wine.
At that time, you can add soaked wine such as wolfberry and astragalus, which can nourish qi, nourish blood, and anti-aging. It is also a commonly used medicinal wine prescription.
Xinbao was giving orders when he saw a young **** rushing over to report: "Your Majesty, Your Highness, Young Master Yan is fighting with some foxes."
Two people: "...??"
Little Phoenix is an uncle in the palace, and everyone usually calls him Young Master Yan.
Mrs. Lin also came out holding it when she came out. Normally she would not hug a fox, but because Xinbao proposed the concept of a detective dog, Mrs. Lin was quite attentive. She went to see it from time to time...because the frequency of going was too high , and there is a smell on her body, even the stupid and cute foodie Little Phoenix has noticed it.
Little Phoenix never uses a cage or tether, and it can’t fly high, but under the burning of jealousy, it unexpectedly flew over section by section, and a group of maids followed all the way, not daring to grab it.
As a result, when he got here, Xiao Fenghuang saw that Mrs. Lin was holding the little fox, and immediately yelled at it.
The little fox was still a baby, he was dazed when he was nagged, he didn't know how to resist, and then the fox mother became anxious and rushed forward.
Emperor Ming Pei and Xinbao walked there while listening to this tortuous and bizarre story.
When I went there, I saw that the most beautiful one had been washed, and a handful of hairs had been plucked off its head. The fox mother was licking it and barking at Shen Qiu.
A fox meows just like a cat meows, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Can't get up.
Little Phoenix was hugged by the palace maid, with a few feathers ripped off from her wings, and she was also screaming angrily...or maybe cursing, after all, even Xinbao couldn't understand.
This stance of jealousy is gone, but fortunately it did not cause bloodshed.
Yan Qingshan stood straight at the side, with one hand clenched behind his back, his posture was full, and his face was full of helplessness.
Ms. Lin's argument is changing from being weak to being justified: "I'm not just playing, I'm not thinking about Xinbao saying that I want to train the fox..."
Xinbao just walked over: "...?"
She quickly hid behind Yeye's legs.
No, it has nothing to do with Xinbao, Xinbao does not take the blame.
Emperor Ming Pei watched from a distance, very speechless: "Does your family only make ears?"
Yuan Shen Jue glanced at Shen Qiu, then at Yan Qingshan, and said quite deeply: "Maybe."
Xinbao stretched out a little finger, hooked a button on Yeye's cotton robe, looked over there from the gap between the two of them, and said in a low voice: "Why don't we go, in case Auntie lets you go?" We criticize or stand in line, what should we do? At that time, we have to face the inner suffering, whether to choose justice and tell the truth, or..."
The next moment, Mrs. Lin saw them and called: "Jueer, come here, come and judge, am I right?"
Xinbao tugged Yeye's padded robe violently, trying to cover herself, but it was too late, and Mrs. Lin said again: "Xinbao also come here!"
Xinbao could only slowly withdraw his little finger from the buttonhole, and walked forward slowly, Yuan Shenjue said with a serious face: "Of course auntie is right, auntie also wants to help a little."
Xinbao came in second, and said wittily, "My wife is right!"
Yuan Shen Jue said again: "It must be because Auntie is so good, that's why both Yan Xiaoyuan and Little Fox like Auntie so much."
Xinbao continued: "My wife is right!"
Emperor Ming Pei looked at it, and complained to Fang Wuyou: "This is not just a family, it's a family!"
Fang Wuyou could only laugh with embarrassment.
Then the two escaped smoothly, leaving His Royal Highness to clean up the mess.
The few people didn't go back, they just wandered around in Huangzhuang. Emperor Ming Pei looked at the distant mountains and said: "The snow disaster has been twenty-seven days, so it happens to stop snowing on the first day of the new year."
Xinbao followed his example, looked in that direction, and said, "I don't know what Xiaohua was doing."
Emperor Ming Pei nodded: "I don't know how these people spend New Year's Eve."
Xinbao continued: "I don't know what Xiaohua will have for New Year's Eve dinner."
Emperor Ming Pei glanced at her silently. She put her hands behind her back and frowned. Her expression was much more appropriate than his, and she was particularly concerned about the country and the people.
Not far away, someone trotted over and saluted with a smile: "Father, Xinbao."
Xinbao didn’t have the consciousness to ask him to change his words. After Duanhe Junwang secretly changed his words, it turned out that Xinbao and the emperor didn’t care, so they called it that way now, but the etiquette is still not lacking.
Emperor Ming Pei saw that his hem was wet and flattened from the cold, so he asked, "Where did this go?"
Duanhe Junwang said with a smile: "I want to invite my father and Xinbao to see something interesting."
Xinbao was very interested: "What's so fun?"
(end of this chapter)