Sweet Garden Bliss

Chapter 232 Portrait

It is said that thousands of clothes are worn for thousands of times, but flattery is not worn.

When Qi Ayuan's blind cat encountered a dead mouse, it happened to touch the most delicate nerve in the depths of the Queen Mother's heart. In fact, I can't blame the Queen Mother's ears for being too soft. No matter how old a woman is, she can't stand any The same sex is bombarded with such enthusiastic words of praise, right?

The words of praise are heard every day, and the ears of the Queen Mother are callused, because they are not new and clichéd, and they do not have such fiery eyes and crazy actions. , you have to lower your head to avoid it after just one glance. How can you fully comprehend the beauty of the Queen Mother with that one glance?

At this moment, every toe of the queen mother wanted to put on wings and fly, and the eyes she looked at Ah Yuan were all excited and even grateful for meeting her bosom friend.

"Come here, put on the pen and ink, let Mrs. Bai paint for the Ai family today!"

The beautician shook his head, staring at the perfect face of the queen mother for a moment, and said aloud: "The ordinary pen and ink are not enough to describe the beauty of the queen mother, and the women have to make a tool by themselves to make it look better. Can go down to the smallest detail...".

Why don't you just say you want to use charcoal?

Looking at the corner of A Yuan's skirt, she was led out of the hall by the palace servants. The queen mother blushed and sighed to the old nanny who was making jokes just now: "Unexpectedly, a village woman can be so simple and honest. , no wonder the emperor likes it, probably, only village women from the folk can keep this kind of true temperament?"

The old mammy nodded, "Yes, yes, this Mrs. Bai can't pretend at all. Although she is carefree, she is not disgusting. Those two useless slaves just now offended Madam a little bit."

"In front of Ai's family, you dare to secretly punish the guests. What's the use of keeping such a slave? Let's get out!"

With a word from the Empress Dowager, the two palace officials "gamed over".

No one remembered that at first it was caused by the Empress Dowager's disdain for country women, and the palace people who were good at climbing high and stepping low gained an insight from this.Don't be disrespectful to Princess Furui easily, this woman is good at revenge, and even better at catering to the Queen Mother's favor.

Moreover, Ah Yuan's trip also broke an unwritten rule, every lady who wanted to see the Empress Dowager or the Empress Dowager in the harem used to give presents to the palace maids who led the way as soon as they got off the sedan chair.The treatment received depends on the size of the gift.

Now, at the very least, you can get nothing from Qi Ayuan, except a lesson.

In the hall.The atmosphere is relaxed and harmonious.

On the lower right of the Queen Mother, a woman is holding a small wooden table that is slanted.The four table legs are showing their teeth and claws. You look weird, right?No way, I couldn't find a suitable thing to make a drawing board for a while, so I had to weigh a small dining table for the maids to eat.

With his right hand, Ah Yuan pinched a carbon stick that had just been burnt in the imperial dining room, squinting his eyes and flying like dragons and phoenixes, in his heart was an infinite fanatical admiration for this face, as he wrote.It is the most perfect and delicate portrayal.

It's just the appearance of Ken holding the broken wooden table and holding the black charcoal regardless of his image.The Empress Dowager was already very touched, and then she saw her throwing away the charcoal stick, rubbing and pressing on the screen with her white and tender fingertips, and then she put her face on it, opened her mouth and blew slightly: "Puff—Puff ——".

This silly woman finally put down the wooden dining table from her arms, took a few steps back, rubbed her eyes, looked up and down, then looked at the queen mother, clapped her hands and said: "It's ok, but the queen mother is not drawn. one-tenth of the beauty of...'.

Well, an artist must always have regrets, Qi Ayuan still has a lot of room for development in the future.

"Nurse Rong, take a look at Fu Ai's house, hurry up!" The queen mother was excited, she didn't care about sitting for so long, she tried her best to stand up first.

Nanny Rong?Nanny Rong holding a big needle in her hand to execute Ziwei?Ah Yuan stepped back to the wall, "Boom", bumped his head.

Her heart is turbulent here, but the master and servant are watching happily. Just now, Bai Qi said that she is far worse than the Queen Mother herself. In fact, she is the Queen Mother herself!

The beauty paintings of this era are still deliberately pursuing the artistic conception of "resemblance in spirit but not in form". The portraits of figures cannot be so lifelike. The bust of the Queen Mother painted by Ah Yuan with a carbon stick is like a real person. On paper, three-dimensionality, sensuality, and lightness are all perfectly integrated in the portraits, which is what the painting style of this era lacks.

The queen mother's face, because it is too tender and smooth, uses the balls of the fingers to transition at every turning point, and the moisture in the muscles can be felt from the paper, and it looks like it can be broken by blowing.

Painting is different from photography. Photography is more inclined to record the truth, while painting depicts the inner feelings of the author and is the refined essence.

The empress dowager originally had a face of loneliness, a faint sorrow buried in the deep palace all year round, and a murderous and decisive hostility hidden in her eyes. Ah Yuan chose to abandon it all. In her writing, the empress dowager is a vivid Lively, soft and romantic like a twenty-eight girl, the eyelashes are deepened and elongated, revealing a bit of yearning for a better life, and the corners of the mouth are slightly drawn, creating a confident, beautiful and noble image.

Black, white and gray are the simplest and most peaceful colors, just like this, touched the palace maids and the queen mother herself.

"Just like when Ai's family first entered the palace - begonias were blooming all over the path, and the sleeves were full of fragrance. Ai's family bent down and wanted to wear a hairpin. Together, the officials came along the path with their hands behind their hands. The golden sunlight shone on his dragon robe, shaking Aijia so hard that he couldn't open his eyes...".

A woman buried forever in the palace is the happiest with memories.

The queen mother at that time was a little more beautiful than now, right?Be in love with the official family, and then be crowned the queen's throne?Then, the emperor died young, leaving orphans and widowed mothers, and the veterans were dependent on each other and fought wits and courage?Ah Yuan looked at the queen mother who was obsessed with memories, and sighed deeply.

The honor and favor enjoyed are many times more than ordinary people. Naturally, the loss is also more than others, such as freedom.

For example, you can cry and laugh unscrupulously, you can wear disheveled clothes, you can run away from home in a fit of anger, you can easily wander the streets...

Ah Yuan paced forward, tugged at the Queen Mother's sleeve, and said softly: "Queen Mother, I will take you to live in my house for a few days. You can put on civilian clothes and take a walk in the wilderness at sunset. We can Go to the market together, listen to the noise of the common people, whose chicken is lost again, whose daughter-in-law is about to give birth, we can also go to the mountains and rivers together, and see the picturesque rivers and mountains of the Song Dynasty ...".

She even wanted to say that you can meet another man in golden sunshine, and rewrite your beautiful memories in the rest of your life.

Fortunately, heartless women also know that this is a big taboo, and as soon as they think about it, they fall silent.

Nanny Rong frowned slightly between her brows, this Mrs. Bai's hands were covered in black charcoal, which had already stained the Queen Mother's cuffs.

Not only that, Ah Yuan was facing the Queen Mother's face at the moment, and his own face was completely visible, with two rubbed jet-black eyes and cheekbones, like a ghost, and he was seriously making suggestions... …

"Hahahaha——", bursts of happy laughter came from above the queen mother's hall.

It seems that this is a wanton laugh that has never been seen before. From birth, to marriage, to giving birth to a child, to becoming a queen mother, this beautiful woman has never laughed out loud like this in her entire life.

"Is there something dirty on the woman's face?" Ah Yuan opened her almond eyes wide and rubbed her face again with both hands: "Is it here? Or is it here?"

Well, there are more and more people laughing, Nanny Rong's stomach is about to burst, and she no longer cares about the Queen Mother's sleeves, that embroidered flower is also very beautiful when it turns black!

Who would dare to make fun of this vulgar country woman? At this moment, she has become the most popular figure in the Empress Dowager's palace.

A clever palace man rubbed his belly and ran out, carrying a Linghua mirror, and swooped in front of Ah Yuan.

Mom!Is this ghostly black-faced woman her own image at the moment?

Ah Yuan yelled "Aww--", didn't she remember to draw on her face?

Well, sister is good at entertaining others at the expense of herself.

After washing her hands and face again and returning to the main hall, the Empress Dowager had already made up her mind. The big laugh just now made her face rosy and full of healthy luster.

"Ah Yuan——", this opening remark changed the address?

"Ai Jia also likes this painting very much, so, next time you draw another one and hang it in the bedroom."

But our painting skills are not stable, and we must perform best at a specific time, a specific environment, and a specific mood!

However, seeing that the old queen mother likes this painting so much, she can only agree.

"Queen Mother, this painting has different characteristics from ink painting. It will affect the effect if it is touched or stained. After Ah Yuan prepares the fixing liquid, it can be preserved for a long time after spraying it on."

That's true, the queen mother doesn't want to be stained with the grimace that A Yuan just made every time she appreciates the painting, so she can wait until she sprays it with some kind of fixing liquid and then mounts it.

Aunt Rong interjected in time: "The old slave asked the maids to move the table for storage, and no one is allowed to touch this painting, so it's all right?"

Ah Yuan nodded, watching several maids step forward, carefully lifted the legs of the table and turned outside.

"Ayuan, the Ai family has already sent someone to deliver a letter to the emperor. Your canonization as the princess should be done after praying at the altar. In the next few days, the Ai family will arrange for Nanny Rong to go to the princess mansion to teach you the etiquette rules. In order to avoid making jokes again during the canonization ceremony."

The queen mother's proposal should actually surprise Ah Yuan. This is because she agreed to the emperor's request to be her sister, and her status has really improved!

But why Ah Yuan only feels cold all over at this moment, the more she looks at this Sister Rong who is smiling all over her face, the more she overlaps with the Sister Rong in "My Fair Princess"? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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