How could Su Yining not hear the suppressed voice? She calmly began to paint, and time passed by minute by second.
Many people stopped writing, but she continued to paint, painting faster and faster.
At first it was like a child scribbling, but then he became more and more proficient.
It only takes a short moment for the memory to awaken.
"Papa papa" "Has everyone finished drawing? Our time has come!" Feng Baobao clapped his hands in the air and ignored her very naturally.
"Wait a little longer, Princess Zhan hasn't finished painting yet." Shen Jiayao was also paying attention to her and said hurriedly when she saw that the competition was about to end.
As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Lingyuan retorted: "You can just finish the painting by yourself, why do you just like to meddle in other people's business?"
Shen Jiayao just smiled naively, shrugged indifferently, rolled her eyes at the other person and said with a smile: "Miss Jiang is getting more and more powerful, why don't you care about the sea?"
He retorts and laughs at her, as if a long-tongued woman has too much control. It seems that a simple and honest woman is not at the mercy of others.
Jiang Lingyuan was so reprimanded that she still wanted to speak. At this time, Su Yining had finished painting and breathed out: "I'm done!"
Everyone stretched their heads and wished they could turn themselves into giraffes, just to feast their eyes on what this madman had drawn.
But I didn't expect that what she painted was actually the Imperial Garden...
The imperial garden is full of flowers, pavilions, water pavilions, rockery and green water, as well as the group of women, and the expressions of each of them are also shown on this drawing paper.
"Hahahaha, Jiang Lingyuan, you were actually rolling your eyes just now."
"Baby Feng is actually picking his nose?"
"A butterfly just landed on her head!"
Everything that just happened was frozen and will remain on this drawing paper forever.
This painting made everyone gasp in amazement, their eyes widened and their mouths could fit an egg into it.
I would like to ask who among you here can improvise such a masterpiece!
The Queen was also alarmed and actually came over to look at the painting in person. She was meditating just now... Her eyes in the painting were dignified, virtuous and very gentle, but there was an indescribable sense of exhaustion in those eyes.
"Why do Su Yining's eyes look like this?" Her eyes were very complicated and she didn't know how to express all of this. She thought her emotions were well hidden, but now they were accurately captured by someone.
Su Yining looked into those dim and tired eyes and said, "Aunt Queen, you must be very tired. Your body has already told me that you are very tired."
She pointed at the bags under her eyes. Even with heavy powder to cover them, she could still see the dark circles.
The commotion here alarmed the men at the same time. Jun Wenbo brought all the civil and military officials to watch the excitement, but he didn't expect Su Yining to be so powerful.
The emperor's deep eyes narrowed slightly, with a signature smile on his face: "Xiao Ning, who taught you this?"
Such painting skills cannot be mastered successfully in a day or two. If you can learn it, you must have a master.
Su Yining suddenly had an idea and said, "Master, I haven't seen him for many years..." Liu Mei frowned slightly.
"Master?" Jun Wenbo was very curious about what kind of person would teach her to draw, and her painting skills were so superb? The point is that she is a fool.
"At that time, I was kept in a small dark room without seeing the light of day. One day I was so hungry that I couldn't bear it anymore and ran out. I crawled out of the Duke's Mansion through the dog hole..."
She narrated unhurriedly, observing the emperor's expression at the same time, and met an expert, a woman, very cleverly and naturally.
"Woman? What's her name!?" Jun Wenbo suddenly became excited, and the queen beside her also became very nervous. She kept rolling up her handkerchief and looked a little irritable.
He even wanted to reach out to grab Su Yining, but because there were many people around, he retracted his hand.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" She pretended to be concerned and asked other questions.
Jun Wenbo calmed down at this time. After being a king for so many years, his character has been polished into rough jade. He took a deep breath and calmed down: "It's okay. I'm just surprised that there is such a strange person and want to get to know him."
"Actually, I have never seen Master's face. She always covered her face with a veil, but her eyes were very beautiful and bright." She wanted to know whether Xue Zixin entered the palace back then.
Or is she still in the palace now, or is she dead? Judging from the emperor's behavior, Xue Zixin is probably no longer in the palace, and may be said to have escaped.
"Your Majesty, there are so many people watching, why don't we hold a banquet first?" Murong Min could no longer bear the suffocating atmosphere.
"Ahem!" People around him didn't dare to speak. They all knelt on the ground and didn't dare to breathe. Many noble ladies' expressions changed several times when they heard Su Yining calling the emperor uncle.
The emperor coughed dryly, turned around and strode away. He almost fell down when he went down the steps, his steps were a little shaky.
"Okay, everyone, get up. You don't have any objections if the princess wins this competition!" Murong Min became the dignified and virtuous queen again.
Call the servants to bring over a set of exquisite heads and faces.
"Well, let's give the prize this time to Princess Zhan!" She was very happy about Bai's set of jewelry. It was very valuable at first sight, and she hugged it with a smile.
Murong Min let all the noble girls play on their own, but left Su Yining alone.
Only Murong Min and her were left around, and there was an old nanny who was always waiting on her. She was a trustworthy person at first glance.
She knew what the queen wanted to ask, and her brain was working rapidly to think of how to respond to what she had said before.
"Can I call you Xiaoning?" The queen did not call herself "my palace", but "me", which meant that she put Su Yining on an equal footing with herself.
"Uh, okay." Su Yining stared at her with moist eyes. His clear and bright eyes were so deceptive that it was easiest for people to put down their guard.
The queen took a sip of the fragrant tea, and after a moment of silence she said in a hoarse voice: "Can you describe your master?"
Su Yining thought about Xue Zixin's description and then said: "Maybe she is shorter and thinner than you? I can't see her face clearly. She wears a hat all year round. In fact, I have only seen her a few times..."
"Yes, yes, she is like this too..." Murong Min fell into memories and said such a sentence unconsciously.
I don't know if Xue Zixin has too much influence on them, or if they are too obsessed with her. A vague description can cause a commotion.
Now she is sure that Xue Zixin entered the palace back then, but she left for unknown reasons, resulting in a situation where Jun Wenbo is still in her mind.
She did not disturb the queen's memory of the past. At the same time, she was called to the imperial study room by the emperor and asked the same question.
"Xiao Ning, has your master not visited you recently?" Jun Wenbo asked unwillingly.
"No, not even once. I only met her a few times back then, and this painting was done on the ground when I was bored. Today, I didn't expect that I would be so good at painting."
The more vague she makes the matter, the better for her. As long as the emperor is less hostile to her and temporarily stops encroaching on the palace, it will give her some time to breathe.
After hearing this, Jun Wenbo's energy and energy slumped. He waved his hand tiredly and asked Su Yining to leave...
In the empty hall, he held his head up in a daze, and suddenly thought of something and said to Gao Yan beside him: "Go and send a message to Wu Xing, and tell him that the tax will be waived if possible."