The Unruly Princess: Regent, please hug me

Chapter 64 The Powerful Piercing Stone

The little official who brought these carpenters hurried over, he looked at Shen Qiqi eagerly, hoping that she could tell the reason quickly.

"Bring over the blueprint, all of you come and listen to see if I'm right, and if it's not right, you can speak out, now we have to gather our own ideas, we know that this brat can be made , but where it is not done well, do you think so?"

Seeing them nodding, Shen Qiqi spread the blueprints on the table, then pointed to various parts of the bow, and finally came to a conclusion.

"The reason why the bow has no recoil is because there is no elastic thing made on the bow, so that the arrow will be under heavy pressure when it is pulled back, and the strings we use are not tough enough, don't you think?"

The craftsmen all nodded after hearing this, and felt that what the eldest princess said was right, and since they had an idea, they first acted on it.

"Okay, Your Highness, please rest first, and I will lead them to do it according to your ideas first, and see if it can be improved."

After Shen Qiqi heard this, she smiled and said hello, she went out of the room and stretched, and found that it was already late and all the palace lanterns had already been lit.

"Yue Ling, what time is it?"

Yue Ling, who had been guarding outside all the time, fell asleep and flew away after hearing her words. She quickly rubbed her eyes.

"Ah, it's Haishi, Your Highness, it's time to go back to Yuning Palace, it's already very late."

At this time, everyone else must have fallen asleep for a long time, and Yue Ling stood here for a long time, but he didn't realize that it was so late.

"No hurry, I don't seem to be too sleepy, did Mo Yan fall asleep?"

She was here watching the making of these bows, so she lost track of time.

"His Royal Highness the Prince Regent didn't sleep either. He is still dealing with matters in the study. I heard Lord Qingcheng say that Lord Mo Yan sleeps late every day."

There was admiration in Yue Ling's eyes. If it were her, I'm afraid she couldn't bear to go to bed late every day, and they usually fell asleep at [-] o'clock.

Shen Qiqi clicked her tongue a little, she didn't expect that Mo Yan would go to bed so late every day, he really is a very diligent person.

"I went to see him, just in time for the kitchen here to prepare supper."

"Ah, Your Highness, don't you want to go back to Yuning Palace to sleep? You are not sleepy!"

What's the sleepiness, this is the time to wake up, it's past the time to sleep, Shen Qiqi's spirit is very good.

Especially when Nuo Gong has an idea for improvement, she has a lot of things to say to Mo Yan in her heart!
"Go to bed after supper, I'm hungry."

When Yue Ling heard what the princess said, she really had no choice but to follow her.

Outside the study, Qingcheng saw them coming, saluted Shen Qiqi, and then gently knocked on the door of the study.

Mo Yan looked at the figure above the door, and knew who was standing outside.

"Come in."

Shen Qiqi opened the door and went in, and saw him sitting at the table, pinching his nose and looking tired.

"Mo Yan, it's almost late at night. If you haven't finished today's work, you can do it tomorrow. Let's go have supper first. You're not hungry!"

Looking at the memorials piled up on his desk, there are so many, even if they are approved until morning, they don't know if they will be finished.

"There are so many memorials, why don't you let the emperor read them by himself? Shouldn't he also learn to critique memorials by himself? I can't let him sit so comfortably on the dragon chair every day!"

If it was a few days ago, when Mo Yan heard what she said, he would definitely feel that there was a hint in her words, but now he knows that she is so 'outspoken'.

"Sit down, there are some things the emperor can't solve yet."

It's not that Mo Yan wants to keep all these memorials with him, but the emperor really can't approve some memorials now, and he has already learned to let the emperor handle some political affairs.

However, it is difficult for the emperor to learn the courses he needs to learn now, and sometimes he is unwilling to approve the memorials.

"I think you dote on the emperor too much. Some things have to be shared by others. You can't let you do them all. If you do this, you will tire yourself out. The emperor is now young and it is a good time to teach. In this way He can stand alone when he grows up, so, do you want to eat supper?"

Shen Qiqi turned to the matter of supper, and Mo Yan put down the brush in his hand with some helplessness, put the memorial aside, and ordered Qingcheng to let the people in the small kitchen make supper.

"How, have you figured out how to make a bow?"

Shen Qiqi dragged the stool and sat opposite Mo Yan, resting her chin and shaking her head, the jewelry on her head also shook.

"Of course I figured it out, just watch it, it will definitely be done tomorrow."

Seeing that she was so confident, Mo Yan smiled softly. It was the first time Shen Qiqi saw him smile so obviously, and it was so beautiful, it was almost a foul.

"Mo Yan, you are so good-looking, and you look even better when you smile, why don't you smile more! I don't think Mr. Dongpo is as good-looking as you."

If one wanted to describe Mo Yan's beauty, it would be like finding a piece of shining white jade in a strange stone cave. The moment he laughed just now, it felt like the whole room was lit with light.

It was the first time he heard this. He stood with Dongpo. Others always said that Dongpo was beautiful. As for him, no one would praise him like that.

"Since you have time, why not draw a picture and let me see it now."

Since he wanted to put his paintings in the ancient painting workshop, he also wanted to see what kind of paintings she would paint.

"Mo Yan, let me draw you, don't worry, I will definitely draw you very, very beautifully."

Shen Qiqi used to paint landscapes, but now she has an urge to draw a portrait of Mo Yan. She doesn't know where this urge came from, but it made her blurt out.

Mo raised his eyebrows in surprise, a smile flashed across Jun's face, and he agreed with her idea of ​​painting himself.

After the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were all ready, Shen Qiqi stood up and pulled Mo Yan's sleeve, letting him sit directly opposite her, so that she could paint her whole body.

"up to you."

After Mo Yan heard her words, he really became casual. After a while, he leaned his head on the small table and dozed off.

Shen Qiqi's paintings focus on looking like real people, just like sketching and then coloring. In the past, in modern times, didn't people often take their own photos and ask others to paint them?She also drew something like this.

While drawing, Shen Qiqi put down the pen in her hand, walked quietly to Mo Yan's side, bent down and got very close to his face, she wanted to take a closer look at what Mo Yan's thin lips had Looking at it, she unconsciously stretched out her fingertips and touched it.

(End of this chapter)