Lin Wanyi's calligraphy was practiced hard for several years when he was young.
At that time, I was recuperating at my grandfather's house and had very little time to move.
Her grandfather was afraid that she would be bored, so he took her with him every day to practice calligraphy or painting.
It actually made her temperament calm and calm.
With just a few strokes, the inscription was written.
The emperor took one look and was very satisfied.
"Dong Yuzhong."
"The slave is here."
"Find someone to frame this painting and hang it on the wall."
With a flick of the hand, the position has been arranged.
Dong Yuzhong obeyed everything and immediately answered "yes".
Then he carefully rolled up the painting and sent someone to send it to Jixianyuan.
Jixianyuan is where the painters of the Wei Dynasty gathered.
There were at least dozens of court painters among them, who were good at landscapes, flowers and birds, and figures.
Each has its own merits.
Turning his wrist, the emperor picked up a cup of tea on the couch in front of the bright window and drank it.
The taste is still very distinctive as always.
"Today's fruit nectar is peach?"
"Well, this peach honey jam was made by the Second Prince himself. Your Majesty, you can try it."
Hearing this, the emperor was quite surprised.
Not to mention the prince, he has never eaten even a few things made by the concubines in the harem.
Just like in Huifang Yayuan.
Everything he ate was cooked by Chunqi, but Lin Wanyi had never seen her cook before.
"How about it?"
Lin Wanyi looked at the emperor curiously, trying to see something different on his face.
The emperor was calm and composed so that no one could see what he was thinking in his heart.
Therefore, he glanced at Lin Wanyi lightly.
Said funnyly.
"not so good."
Lin Wanyi raised her eyebrows and glanced at the emperor, seeing his eyes full of smiles.
I knew he was talking nonsense.
So he said "threateningly".
"Isn't it good? I will tell the second prince next time that he doesn't need to learn anymore. Your Majesty doesn't like to eat anything he does anyway."
I was caught at once.
The emperor was speechless, he was really eaten to death by her.
Then he smiled and changed the subject.
"Are you going to attend the palace banquet of Qiqiao Festival?"
"Well, Concubine Yi sent someone to invite her. My concubine has been recovering from her illness for half a month. It's better to stay away forever."
The emperor thought about it and thought it made sense.
When he was a child, he was unwilling to face these serious and stubborn ministers.
At one time, even the upper court was very resistant.
But later on, I gradually started to like this feeling of confrontation.
Even when I saw myself getting stronger and seeing those so-called veterans shriveled up one by one, I felt very happy.
So he said to Lin Wanyi.
"Then dress up and go."
Good to dress up?
The emperor does have bad ideas.
You don't need to guess at this kind of palace banquet to know that there must be many palace concubines waiting for you.
One and two are absolutely gorgeous.
Why is she joining in the fun?
He just smiled and replied, "Yes."
As for whether to dress up or not, that's up to you.
The days passed quickly, and the Qiqiao Festival arrived in a blink of an eye.
The palace banquet was still held in Shengjing Tower as usual.
When Lin Wanyi appeared here again, memories from half a month ago suddenly came flooding back.
Xia An didn't have a good impression of this place.
Unless absolutely necessary, the little master's cold illness will not be induced.
Drink the medicine like water every day.
Therefore, when she came this time, she had prepared enough medicine.
A pair of eyes are staring at everything carefully, for fear of another danger.
After entering Shengjing Tower, Lin Wanyi took a quick look and saw the colorful tower piled high outside the palace, which was called Qiqiao Tower.
The colorful building is built with wooden steps, and there are many new gadgets placed on each floor.
There are melons with carved patterns, valuable pens and inkstones, and colorful needlework.
But what Lin Wanyi likes the most is the clay doll.
Each one is lifelike, not only the coloring is done, but the expression is also perfect.
Some are characters from ancient myths, and some are fabrications from people's daily lives.
They even took the appearance of the palace concubines and pinched them one by one.
Lin Wanyi could tell at a glance that the pearl jewelry in her bun was exactly the same.
This ingenuity made the palace concubines who came to Shengjing Tower feel a rare harmony.
There was no intrigue, no vitriol.
Instead, he was immersed in the front of Qiqiaolou and talking.
Lin Wanyi picked up his puppet and looked at it carefully.
Just as he was looking carefully, he saw two people suddenly appearing next to him.
"Sister Lin's doll is so beautifully made, much prettier than mine."
It was Mu Lanchun who spoke, and Concubine Yinggui stood beside her.
He also looked at Lin Wanyi with a smile.
The two of them are now like Siamese twins, appearing together wherever they go.
"Sister Mu is joking. The puppet you made is so lifelike. Look carefully at these eyes. Does it look like you are clever?"
Everyone loves to hear happy words, and Mu Lanchun is no exception.
After hearing what Lin Wanyi said, she was naturally happy.
On the side, Concubine Ying Gui also held her own doll in her hand. She was still so gentle and courteous, and she even made it with a slightly bulging belly.
It's really thoughtful.
"I don't know where Lady Yifei found such a skilled craftsman. She has made all the concubines so well. It seems that Lady Yifei is going to get a reward."
If nothing else, this ingenuity is indeed rare.
Yi Fei was born into a family of military commanders, so she didn't expect that she would be able to arrange things like this.
It was actually much more interesting than the previous begging palace banquets.
The three of them walked together and entered Shengjing Tower.
Everyone sat in their respective positions according to palace regulations.
Mu Lanchun sat behind Lin Wanyi this time, and she was a little unhappy.
But who let his status be lower than the two, so he didn't dare to show it in front of him if he was unhappy.
Lin Wanyi is in the middle, and Du Changzai and Ming Changzai are on the left and right respectively.
Ever since she learned about the identities of Du Changzai and Nanny Du, Lin Wanyi became somewhat wary of her.
I'm afraid that I might say something offending if I don't pay attention.
Du Changzai didn't know that Lin Wanyi already knew her identity, but he was still as polite as before.
"Sister Lin has been recuperating in Huifang Yayuan since she was poisoned. The Emperor has issued an edict not to allow sisters like us to disturb you. I wonder how you are doing now?"
"Thank you for your concern, sister. My body and bones are much better, but the doctor said that when it's windy or rainy, I'm afraid I'll suffer a lot."
Lin Wanyi had a difficult pregnancy, although she did not deliberately spread it.
But that’s pretty much all there is to know.
So when she said this, Du Changzai felt a little sad as if she felt the same.
So he opened his mouth and comforted me.
"My sister, like me, is an unlucky person. A few years ago, I also had a child, but before he was born..."