Doting concubines is a disaster: Your majesty, you are happy

Chapter 129

When Jia Ruchu woke up, her first reaction was her painting, which was her first artistic creation in ancient times.

But when Jia Ruchu saw the packed table, she realized that the things must have been sorted by them.

"Who cleared the table?"

When Jia Ruchu woke up, after resting for half a day and taking the panacea from the Tai Hospital, he felt a lot better.

Aunt Feng said: "The servant girl saw that your head was leaning against the table when you were sleeping, so I moved the table in case you would not sleep well."

"What about the drawing?"

Aunt Feng hurriedly handed the painting under the paperweight to Jia Ruchu.

Jia Ruchu took the painting from Aunt Feng's hand and said to Aunt Feng with a smile, "What do you think of this painting?"

Aunt Feng looked puzzled: "Here, I have never seen such a painting before, so I can't really explain it. Although I think it's a bit weird, it's quite interesting to look at as a whole."

Jia Ruchu was a little depressed when Aunt Feng said the first half of the sentence, but she was very happy when she heard the last sentence.Most people are actually quite happy to be praised for their strengths.

"As long as Aunt Feng thinks it's interesting, all right, everyone in An Le Palace can get one card for each of you."

Although Aunt Feng didn't know why Jia Ruchu gave each of them a copy of the painting, she was still very happy with Jia Ruchu's reward.

"Thank you madam."

"I've done what I promised you, so don't say that I'm a person who doesn't keep his word."

Aunt Feng felt that something was wrong.

Tao Zhuo asked directly: "What does the empress mean?"

Jia Ruchu looked at Tao Zhuo amusedly and said: "You are really forgetful, didn't I say that I will draw a portrait of Master Wuxiang for you?"

As soon as Jia Ruchu finished speaking, everyone quickly went to confirm what was painted on the painting just now, and then everyone looked up in disbelief when they raised their heads.

Then everyone's eyes turned to Tang Yuan and Qingqian who went to Yong'an Temple with Jia Ruchu, looking for proof.

Qingqian said: "Niang Niang, this doesn't look like Master Wuxiang?"

Jia Ruchu said, "Is it like or not?"

I'm at a loss for words, it doesn't look like it does.It's weird to say that he looks like him, but Master Wuxiang is tall and well-proportioned, and the most important thing is that he has a different aura when he looks at him.

Jia Ruchu's paintings have no momentum at all, and they don't look serious at all.

"It doesn't feel right."

Qingqian thought for a long time and held back such a sentence.

"Just like it. Master Wuxiang, a monk, doesn't feel anything."

"Miss!"

His blushing face blushed and he shouted directly.

Others also looked disapproving.

"That Master Wuxiang is an ordinary person, do you need to be so cautious? Xiaowanzi, tell me if this painting is Master Wuxiang?"

Tang Yuan saw that Jia Ruchu's tone was also a bit uncomfortable, so he said: "The painting is of Master Wuxiang, but the charm is missing one or two, and the appearance of Master Wuxiang is not drawn."

Jia Ruchu said angrily: "Would it be ridiculous if I painted Master Wuxiang as a fairy? Master Wuxiang is a Buddhist, a disciple of Buddhism, not a Taoist disciple."

Tang Yuan said hastily: "It's the slave's mistake."

After a good afternoon of painting, everyone was not very satisfied with the result, and Jia Ruchu was also a little depressed.

"Come on, next time I have a chance to take you to see Master Wuxiang."

Aunt Feng and the others thought that it was probably Jia Ruchu who was comforting them, even Aunt Feng felt that they were already very lucky to meet such a talkative master as Jia Ruchu, if others thought they would not even ask for it.What's more, Jia Ruchu has already done it. Although the painting is not what they imagined, it still means what they say, and the most important thing is to comfort them afterwards.

After Jia Ruchu rested for a day, all the concubines in the palace gathered in her Anle Palace the next day.

"Hey, what kind of wind is blowing today? Why are all the younger sisters here?"

Mei Wanting said: "My sister was joking, my sister is now the highest in the palace, and it is normal for me to wait to come over to pay my respects."

Jia Ruchu continued with a smile and said: "So it's like this, sister Mei didn't tell me that I thought it was windy from southeast to northwest?"

"Hurry up and show some tea to the empresses. There are so many younger sisters here at once. If I am a little negligent, please forgive me."

"Sister Chen is too polite."

Jia Ruchu didn't react when he heard this, took a sip of water and said casually: "Before I went to Yong'an Temple, I heard that everyone said that I was a vixen. Oh no, is the reincarnation of a vixen?"

Mei Wanting looked calm, while Su Muhui didn't dare to raise her head since entering the Anle Palace. The others either looked at each other in blank dismay, or lowered their heads.

"What do you mean by keeping your heads down and not looking at Ben Gong? Only by looking at Ben Gong can you confirm whether Ben Gong is a vixen or the reincarnation of a vixen! This is because Ben Gong and the sisters didn't give each other a chance to get to know each other well. The younger sisters have misunderstood. This time, I will give you a chance. If you make a mistake next time, I will really be angry."

"Aunt Feng!"

"The servant is here."

"Does Bengong like to be angry?"

Aunt Feng really didn't know what kind of medicine Jia Ruchu sold in this gourd.

"Aunt Feng just needs to tell the truth in front of the younger sisters."

Only then did Aunt Feng say: "Your Majesty is kind and gentle, she treats the servants very well, and she doesn't get angry easily."

Jia Ruchu said with a smile: "Very good, but Aunt Feng must remember to tell the younger sisters what Bengong looks like when he loses his temper. Otherwise, it would be bad for the younger sisters to misunderstand Bengong."

After Jia Ruchu finished speaking, he glanced at the other concubines who were working and continued: "Aunt Feng, let's be straightforward, you just said what happened to the mouse that inadvertently scared me last time? "

Aunt Feng was stunned for a moment, recalling in her mind the last time Jia Ruchu suddenly let Tang Yuan catch a mouse, and then had a dozen or so cats catch the mouse, and locked the mouse and the cat in a room that only fit one person. In such a large unsheltered place, the mouse was torn and swallowed by several cats in an instant, and some cats pinched them because of the uneven distribution of food. Seven out of ten cats were killed.

When Aunt Feng thought of this, she felt that Jia Ruchu was a little scary to her. When Aunt Feng finished all this, the other concubines looked at Jia Ruchu in horror, and many of them gasped. Even Mei Wanting, who was trying to be calm at the beginning, felt a little flustered.

(End of this chapter)