The princess is still vulgar, the lord please pick me up

Chapter 242 Entering the palace to paint a portrait for the emperor (3)
The place to go inside the palace was still the South Study Room, when Lian Xin came to the South Study Room and saw Feng Chen Rui, she was not surprised at all, as if seeing Feng Chen Rui here was a very normal thing.In fact, it is very normal, Feng Chenrui, as the regent, has the same rights in the palace as the emperor, and sometimes stays in the palace.If it wasn't for the fact that the current emperor was too young to marry a queen or concubine, the ministers would have thought that the regent staying in the palace might have had an affair with that concubine.

"I see the emperor, long live the emperor—" Lian Xin was about to salute when she saw the emperor.

"You don't need to be too polite, little auntie, get up quickly! From now on, you don't need to salute when there are no outsiders. We are a family and don't need to be so polite." Put Lian Xin as a family member.

Lian Xin was already numb to this. "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Aunt Xiao Huang, you are going to help me draw a portrait today! You promised me, remember?" the little emperor asked with bright eyes.

"Your Majesty, my servant—"

"Little Aunt Huang! Why do you still call me the Emperor and call yourself a minister's daughter?" The little emperor looked at Lian Xin with his mouth hurt.

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"Jing Hong, of course I remember, so I have brought all my things into the palace today, and I can help you draw a portrait anytime." Lian Xin raised the things in her hand.

Feng Chenrui's eyes fell on the things in Lian Xin's hands, and she became a little interested.He had also seen the portrait that day, and indeed he had never seen such a portrait.It is obviously different from the traditional painting method of South Vietnam, but it is much more realistic than the traditional painting method, and the outline of the lines is also different, and even the depth of light and darkness of the portrait is very different.He was really a little curious about how such a portrait was drawn.

The little emperor walked down from the throne, walked to Lian Xin's side and asked curiously, "Is it all right to prepare just this little thing?"

"Although there are few things, it's enough to have everything. There's a shelf outside. Jing Hong, I'm a paintbrush specially made for you to draw a portrait of you! I promise to paint you beautifully!"

The little emperor was overjoyed, but when he heard Lian Xin say that he was beautiful, he hurriedly corrected him: "Aunt Xiaohuang, I am a man, you can't call me beautiful!"

Lian Xin shook her finger and said, "No, because Jing Hong is still a child, he can be said to be beautiful. In fact, a man can also be said to be beautiful. This is a kind of compliment, and there is no need to be too repulsive."

The little emperor was puzzled. "But Uncle Huang said that beauty is used to describe women, not men."

Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang again, he is everywhere!

"Jing Hong, let's start painting, how about it?"

The little emperor clapped his hands happily and said, "Okay, okay, let's start painting! Shall I change my clothes and freshen up?"

Lian Xin glanced at the little emperor's clothes, shook her head and said, "No, this dress is very good."

Isn't that right, the little emperor is wearing a dark silk brocade robe today. The collar, sleeves, hem, and shoulders are embroidered with delicate patterns and five-clawed golden dragons with golden silk threads. Although it is not as gorgeous as the dragon robe Grand, but also very expensive.

The little emperor was obviously very happy to hear Lian Xin's praise, and secretly decided to wear this dress more in the future.

Feng Chenrui just watched from the side and didn't interrupt.

Lian Xin looked at the environment of the South Study Room, and finally chose a location with suitable lighting and background.

"Come on, Jing Hong, sit there." Lian Xin pointed to that position.

(End of this chapter)