"Well," Emperor Ming Yan asked seriously, "Who made this painting?"
"This is a joint effort between the four of us!" Tang Shiyue said: "The painting was painted by Zhou Zhonglang, the poem was written by Chen Daliang, and the calligraphy was written by Mr. I..."
Emperor Yan of the Ming Dynasty interrupted, "You named me!"
"Ah?" Tang Shiyue was very happy: "Ah, why are you so good? You can guess right!"
Emperor Ming Yan glanced at her and said, "I know this from Ding Xiaoyan's uncompensated behavior."
Tang Shiyue couldn't help laughing.
Emperor Ming Yan became interested and said to her: "I'll give you Aye to serve the pen and ink!"
Tang Shiyue hurried over to grind the ink and stretch the paper for him. Emperor Ming Yan took off his outer robe, picked up a pen, and began to draw.
She just watched helplessly as her little courtyard came out. The young lady was sitting lazily on the porch, still holding a storybook in her hand. She raised her head as if she heard something. Those eyes, that look, it was obvious that
Even though she is wearing men's clothing, she looks like a young lady at first glance, and the cuteness in her bones really comes to mind.
Tang Shiyue couldn't close her mouth when she saw it.
Then Emperor Yan of the Ming Dynasty changed his pen again, dipped it in thick ink, and wrote two big characters with flying dragons and phoenixes: "Fu Gui".
Heaven! Earth! What kind of fairy father is this!!
Tall and handsome! Warm and doting! Domineering and flirtatious, wise and wise! He can write and draw! He is a true male god!!
She decided that from today on, she will be Emperor Aye’s idiot fan! The kind of idiot who is particularly idiotic!
Emperor Yan of the Ming Dynasty stopped writing, looked at it, and said: "I haven't painted for many years. My hands are raw and I have never been able to draw my Yue'er's aura."
Tang Shiyue was jealous to the point of separation: "Yeah! You can't be so good at everything because you know everything!! You are a god, so you should keep a low profile! Give us mortals a way to survive!"
She hugged his hand as hard as a hamster: "Dad! Just give me a little! Just a little is fine! Why are you so good at everything, but I can't even write a word!"
Emperor Ming Yan couldn't help laughing: "You kid, why are you so crazy!"
While asking people outside to serve tea, he lectured her: "You only want to get something for nothing, and you complain that I don't teach you. You see how hard you have been practicing calligraphy these days, and you can see your progress."
She looked at the painting: "Ahhh! I want to draw!"
"We are not in a hurry," Emperor Ming Yan coaxed her softly: "Don't be greedy for learning too much. Now that you have achieved some success in calligraphy, it is time to become famous first. If you want to learn painting, you have plenty of time."
"No!" Tang Shiyue said: "I am already very good at drawing! Just wait, I will draw one for Aye later."
"Okay," Emperor Ming Yan helplessly raised his forehead: "Then Aye will wait."
Gu Jiuxing served tea and stood aside.
Emperor Ming Yan took it over and drank it. He remembered it and asked, "Did you meet Sanlang and Shilang that day? Can we talk about it?"
Tang Shiyue said casually: "Are you okay?"
"What do you think of them?"
Tang Shiyue looked at him: "Do you really want to say it?"
Emperor Ming Yan drank tea, glanced at her, and said, "Say."
Just say it. Tang Shiyue said: "Apart from the prince, I think the fourth master is the best!"
Emperor Ming Yan snorted: "You look good!"
"On the one hand, he is good-looking. He is also a nice person. He seems to be very serious and upright. The fifth master always smiles and speaks very thoughtfully. I don't know whether he is a good person or not. But the third prince, just
The comparison is beyond words.”
Emperor Ming Yan put down his tea bowl: "Oh? Why can't you explain it in just one sentence?"
"How should I put it?" Tang Shiyue said: "I feel like he is the kind of person who is 50% smart in his belly but 80% smart on his face. In fact, this kind of person is at a disadvantage... Besides, I
"Don't be angry after I told him, he gives me a feeling a bit like Yan Tingyue, he is smart and smart, but he can't control his emotions, so he is often impulsive."
Emperor Ming Yan nodded: "It makes some sense."
"Right? Compared to a gentleman like me, who is 100% smart inside and 100% smart on the outside, people like Third Master are at a disadvantage."
Emperor Yan of the Ming Dynasty put down the tea bowl and laughed and scolded: "You are really not humble when you say that others are very serious and you say that you are 100% generous. You are a gentleman!"
Tang Shiyue pointed to her head with a smile: "For every inch of pain, my father's wisdom grows by a foot."
Emperor Ming Yan burst into laughter, and then burst into laughter.
Manager Gu, who was standing silently next to him, was convinced. He was really convinced.
He really wanted to ask Mrs. Enfu County if she would accept any apprentices. Her speaking skills were... really amazing! It was a good thing that she was not a man, otherwise, regardless of the prince or prince, everyone would have to step aside!
Ding Xiaoyan showed his head outside. Gu Jiuxing went over to ask. He stepped forward to refill the tea and said with a smile: "Your Highness, Ding Xiaoyan came here just now and said that Yan Shitu has returned with Rong Shao."
Tang Shiyue just said "oh".
The emperor was here, so of course she had no time to see him, and Yan Shitu couldn't come in either.
Emperor Ming Yan drank tea and snorted coldly: "Did you meet them yesterday?"
Tang Shiyue nodded. Emperor Ming Yan said: "It's not that I won't tell you those things, it's just..."
"I know!" Tang Shiyue smiled and hugged his arm: "I also hope that Aye only likes Yue'er and loves Yue'er. I never understand why I am like this. It turns out that I just follow Aye.
"
Emperor Ming Yan laughed: "You are not alone, you are not just following me!"
The more he thought about it, the funnier he became: "I remember that time, I met Saburo in the imperial garden and hugged him. I happened to ask you to look at me. You are such a big little man. I was not happy at that time.
You cried and asked me to hold you, and when I came to hold you, you just looked at me with your mouth puckered, and mumbled for a long time, but you didn’t know what you were talking about.”
Tang Shiyue immediately looked at him accusingly: "You are my Aye, how can you hug others! You can only hug me from now on, do you hear me? If you hug others, I won't like you!"
Emperor Ming Yan laughed loudly: "Yes! That should be what he said!"
He really had never tried this kind of thing before. He went off topic a lot while talking, and even talked about the situation that was quite happy. He laughed for a long time before returning to the topic: "I did find out some things about that year."
He whispered to Tang Shiyue.
Tang Shiyue nodded slowly.
She actually never thought about this possibility before.
One reason is that because of Qing Weiyan's information, she preconceived the idea and remembered Shantang.
Secondly, it’s amazing to find such a similar fake, isn’t it? Who would have thought of this!
So she also suspected that they were twins.
Emperor Ming Yan Wen Yan said to her: "It is easy to summon Jian Yusi, but after the identity is clear, many things will be difficult to deal with."
At this point, his expression darkened: "Yue'er, what's going on here is far more... and much worse than you imagined. Uncle Huang's health is not good, so let's put this matter aside for now."
Although Emperor Ming Yan didn't say it clearly, his meaning was already very clear. It was probably what the old princess had done.
In this age where filial piety is extremely important, it is really for her benefit to try every possible means to free her from the constraints of filial piety.
Tang Shiyue nodded in agreement.
Emperor Ming Yan added: "In a few days, it will be the Queen Mother's birthday. You should also go into the palace and kowtow to the Queen Mother."
"Oh!" Tang Shiyue responded: "Then you send a female officer to teach me etiquette."
Emperor Ming Yan knew that she didn't like to be restrained, so he thought that when he came to the palace, she would be embarrassed or even act coquettishly. He prepared many words to coax her, but he didn't expect that she would agree so naturally.
This child really can't help but be hurt.
Emperor Ming Yan smiled and patted her back: "Okay." (To be continued)