She blinked her slender eyelashes and smiled, "Of course I will be happy. Come on, Brother Siming, I will take you to see something!"
The little guy naturally stretched out his delicate palms, grabbed Ye Siming's sleeve and walked forward.
The two of them walked together and arrived in front of a very large and splendid palace in the palace.
There are three vigorous characters written on the plaque: Cangshuge.
Several secretaries and officials were waiting here early.
Seeing Gu Nuoer coming, they hurriedly greeted her and bowed their heads to say hello.
The little guy waved his hand to excuse himself: "Uncles, it's all your hard work today!"
The officials in the secretary's office hurriedly said: "It is an honor for me to share my worries with the princess. Please invite Her Royal Highness to come in. I have already prepared paper, pen and ink."
Gu Nuoer nodded, looked back and said to Ye Siming: "I'm going to paint a painting today. Brother Siming, come and accompany me."
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows.
He can't draw.
But it doesn’t matter, for small things, it should be okay to learn now.
After the two of them entered, the first thing they saw was the rows of bookshelves.
The hall is full of books and the fragrance of ink lingers on the tip of my nose.
The library contains many authentic works of famous artists, calligraphy and paintings, ancient books, etc. that have been lost to the public.
There are so many books that even if you read one every day, it would take five or six years to read all the books here.
Gu Nuoer, however, looked through almost everything.
The secretary supervisor took her to a large table next to the bookshelf facing the window and facing the water.
An inkstone and various rice papers have already been set up on the table.
In fact, if Gu Nuoer wants to find someone to paint, there are also skilled painters in the palace who can ask for help.
But the officials in the Secretariat and Supervisory Office are even more powerful.
On weekdays, they are responsible for recording all the emperor's daily life.
Therefore, not only do you need to write well, but sometimes you also need to add paintings next to the words to record the deeds more clearly.
In the Secretary's Prison, portraits of each emperor and empress are stored and included in albums.
At this time, the official in the secretary's office took out a small book.
"Not many portraits of the late empress have survived. Only when she was first crowned empress, the secretary-supervisor painted a double portrait of her and the late emperor. Please see it for the princess."
Gu Nuoer took it with her little hand and unfolded it to take a look.
A beautiful woman with a dignified smile and elegant manners came into view.
Her pink little fingers slowly touched the woman's face.
Grandma Huang at that time had such a beautiful smile.
Her mood must be very happy, right?
Gu Nuoer immediately decided: "Let's draw it according to this attitude. You guys help me draw the lines and I'll fill in the colors. Yes, I have to leave a place next to her."
"yes."
After receiving the order, the officials in the Secretary's Supervisory Office immediately spread out to divide the work and cooperate with each other.
A long piece of rice paper was spread across the table.
The officials who were best at painting expressions were responsible for painting Queen Chi's head, while those who were good at posture painted her body.
The remaining one is good at checking for leaks and filling them in, so he is responsible for the final overall addition.
Their movements were extremely fast, their hands were steady, and their ink brushes were flowing smoothly, and the image of a smiling late empress appeared on the paper.
Gu Nuoer had her little hands behind her back and was watching carefully.
She suddenly said softly: "No, that's the way she looks, but I also think there is more of a mother's love in her eyes than just a smile."
The officials hesitated with their pens, not knowing how to write for a long time.