Tease the medical concubine, the prince has been chasing

"Ha." Tang Xueyao smiled inexplicably, "General Jiang, don't worry."

"If according to what you said, I won two games, and I can also make two requests to you."

"You are so anxious to see my jokes, aren't you afraid that I will let you bark like a dog in public and bark at each other ten times?"

"you dare!"

Jiang Fei's face changed, and he stared at Tang Xueyao, but was disappointed to find that Tang Xueyao didn't show any fear because of this.

Seeing this, Ning Yunfan coughed twice: "Forget it, why don't Princess Ning finish the last round?"

"If you win, Taishi Jiang and General Jiang owe you three demands."

"If you lose, you can use the remaining two demands to offset the donkey's crowing."

"Whatever you think is beneficial to you, what does Princess Ning think?"

Tang Xueyao pondered for a while, then looked at Ning Han.

Ning Han's gaze was always gentle, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was always as warm as spring.

He completely trusted his wife.

So he nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Go, Yao'er."

Tang Xueyao approached him and asked in a low voice: "Then can I still win? Will I be too embarrassing to him?"

Hearing this, Ning Han was really surprised.

He originally thought that Tang Xueyao wanted to fight for a draw at most, but he didn't expect that her goal was to win before the competition.

Although he had never seen Tang Xueyao draw in the mansion, he didn't know her level.

But he has never seen Tang Xueyao play the piano, never seen her play chess, and never seen her write.

But she won them all, and she won wonderfully.

Ning Han nodded, and whispered: "Beat them to pieces!"

Tang Xueyao laughed, squeezed Ning Han's earlobe, and walked back to Taichung.

The emperor watched their interaction with mixed feelings.

He knew Pei Qiuyuan who Jiang Fei had invited, and even his paintings were hidden in the national treasury. Tang Xueyao would definitely lose against him...

No, not necessarily.

The emperor vetoed his conjecture, Tang Xueyao and Ning Yunfan could be evenly matched, and this painter Pei might be able to fight with each other.

Tang Xueyao is eccentric and has a brilliant tongue. Even if she is really inferior in skills, she can still convince people with novel words and methods.

If Tang Xueyao wins...

The emperor silently watched Tang Xueyao without making a sound.

Then she is definitely not the original Tang Xueyao, even his princess can't be so perfect, Tang Xueyao is the daughter of a small county magistrate, no matter how capable she is, she can't learn so many things.

She is still so young.

But if it is a detailed work, it shouldn't be so many things...

Forget it.

The emperor closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the calculations in his eyes disappeared.

Anyway, at this time Tang Xueyao only needs to win glory for the royal family, that's enough, let's talk about it later.

Jiang Tian looked at Tang Xueyao's calm look, and his teeth itched with anger.

"Princess Ning, the rule of this competition is that within a stick of incense time, whoever draws best will win, how about it?"

"What does it mean to draw well?" Ning Yan questioned, for fear that the other party would set Tang Xueyao off.

Tang Xueyao looked at Jiang Fei's mind spinning rapidly, and said: "In this way, whoever gets the most praise wins, how about it?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Ning Han slyly, and said with a smile, "Of course, the final decision will be made by His Majesty."

"Yes." Jiang Fei held his head up, squinting his eyes at the emperor sitting in the high hall, and there was some disdain in his eyes.

He felt that he was more powerful than the emperor.

The emperor frowned, and looked at Jiang Fei coldly, even Jiang Fei looked away, and he still stared at Jiang Fei unkindly.

"Your Majesty, let's begin." Jiang Tian said with his hands clasped.

"En." The emperor responded, seeing Pei Qiuyuan and Tang Xueyao sitting on the desk where they had just written, dipping in ink and drawing, feeling unhappy.

He really didn't like Tang Xueyao very much, but there had never been a moment like this. He hoped that Tang Xueyao would be useful and could win against Pei Qiuyuan.

Though he felt hopeless.

If the emperor was born in modern times, then the situation is that of a teacher correcting undergraduate students.

The teacher hoped to give the undergraduates some water, but the undergraduates failed to live up to expectations and could only hand in blank papers.

Because the topic given is a doctoral topic.

The emperor frowned and looked at the two sitting in front of the desk, seeing that Pei Qiuyuan was already sweating profusely, constantly sketching at the scroll.

Seems to have a plan in mind.

Tang Xueyao, on the other hand, dipped a brush in ink ten times and couldn't draw a single dot.

I just don't know how to draw at all.

The emperor was anxious, but he could only pretend he didn't care.

Seeing that the incense burns lower and lower, Pei Qiuyuan's painting is full. Looking down from the height, although it is not very clear, he can still see the general outline.

Rich in color, bright in color, and a painting with heavy ink and heavy color.

But most of Tang Xueyao's paper is blank, only dots of black ink, which cannot be discerned.

Not only the emperor's heart was ashamed, but Ning Yan's heart was also pierced by a knife.

He looked and looked, and saw that Tang Xueyao really couldn't think of what to draw, so he hurriedly offered advice: "Sister-in-law, you can draw flowers, plants, trees, swimming dragons, flying birds, whatever!"

"Don't be dazed anymore, time is running out!"

Ning Han was also a little nervous, but what he was nervous about was not why Tang Xueyao didn't draw, but what wonderful paintings Tang Xueyao would have in a while.

Will it refresh him again?
Tang Xueyao looked at the nervousness of the two, and smiled slightly: "Thank you for reminding me, brother, sister-in-law will start now."

He looked like he was so rotten that he didn't care about life or death.

Seeing her casual appearance, the little bit of admiration that the emperor had for her disappeared, and instead he condemned violently.

Since you can't draw, what's the point of fighting?
Do they all want to lose the face of the royal family of Daning Kingdom?
He clearly gave Tang Xueyao a way out and made Tang Xueyao give up the competition. Why was she so stupid to participate in it after being provoked.

"time up."

Jiang Tian made a noise after the last piece of incense ash fell, glanced at Tang Xueyao's empty painting, and smiled triumphantly.

"Stop writing, both of you. Whether it's a mule or a horse, you'll have to pull it out to meet people."

Pei Qiuyuan got up, put his hands behind his back, held his head high, his confident appearance was somewhat similar to Ning Yunfan just now.

When the palace people mentioned his paintings, the audience was full of admiration.

In the small picture scroll, there are two vigorous dragons chasing and competing for this bright pearl. The pictures are vivid and complement each other.

It is really hard to think that he just imagined and drew it within a stick of incense.

"Not bad." The emperor praised: "Master Pei's painting skills are as superb as ever."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." He saluted slightly, Ning Yunfan couldn't help snorting with his confident appearance.

"The title of the number one painter in the capital is indeed well-deserved!" Jiang Fei laughed loudly, looking at Tang Xueyao: "I don't know if the title of the number one talented woman in the capital is a waste of fame?"

"Princess Ning, please."