Dreaming back to the Qing Dynasty: Die Luo Chuchen

Chapter 1125 Unacceptable Love

The painters started to paint.First, for the portraits of high-ranking concubines such as Concubine Hui, Concubine De, and Concubine Min, the painters lined up outside the Qin'an Hall. I don't know who taught them the dignified posture, even the sitting posture is the same, with the hands overlapping between the legs.

A few steps behind them stood their respective maids, who would step forward to serve them at any time.

In this way, the painters began to paint.Accompanied by the ministers, the emperor sat in the Qin'an Hall drinking tea and chatting, waiting to see the works of the painters.Ting Lu could not be with me if she wanted to be with the emperor, and all the concubines I was familiar with were doing portraits outside, and there was no one in the palace who could talk to me, so I just came out and came to the place closest to the gate of the palace. Roth watched him create.

Ross looked up at me and said with a smile, "With you here, I can play at my best level." I smiled, and from the corner of my eye, I saw Ting Lu turn her head to this side.

Ross was drawing a portrait of Concubine Hui, sketching and sketching a rough outline in a few strokes.

Portraits are a long process. Wei Zheng had told the concubines in advance that it would take about an hour to paint, but not long after, those concubines who kept their sitting posture couldn't hold on anymore. It was June, and sitting under the sun did not After a while, they all sweated on their foreheads, and the maid next to them would come forward to wipe them off from time to time.

For a while, I stood by Rose's side to look at the painting, and for a while, I looked around and moved my legs and feet.Other nobles with lower status all gathered not far behind the painter to watch. As the sun was getting stronger, they fanned the wind with their handkerchiefs one after another, and some couldn't bear the sun.

Bao Ge was chatting with others, and Ying Ning next to him seemed to be thinking about something absent-mindedly.Wei Zheng, an official from the Ministry of Rituals, walked around beside the painters, sometimes carefully glanced in Ying Ning's direction, and then looked at others warily, and soon his eyes met mine.He knew that I was paying attention to them, and he immediately withdrew his gaze to do his own thing under a slight start.

Wei Zheng has already attracted the emperor's attention, and he doesn't know how to restrain himself at this time, no matter how careful he is, he will never escape the emperor's eyes.

I sighed helplessly, and subconsciously turned my head to look into the hall. Sure enough, the emperor was pacing to the door of the hall with a teacup in his hand. He looked at Wei Zheng sometimes, and Ying Ning sometimes with his expressionless face, his eyes were very complicated.

For the emperor, what kind of mood does a courtier covet his woman?It's natural to be unhappy.

(End of this chapter)