Chapter 893 A Mother and Child Portrait That Belongs to You
Chapter 893 A Mother and Child Portrait Belongs to You
Gu Nuoer followed and pondered.
How can we show the loving look in Queen Chi’s eyes?
You know, eyes are a kind of feeling, and it would be a little difficult to express it in painting.
Ye Siming, who was standing aside with his arms folded and observing quietly, suddenly said: "Perhaps, change the posture of the late queen so that she lowers her head and looks at her side with a smile?"
Gu Nuoer's eyes lit up: "Brother Siming is right!"
A mother loves her child. As long as the child is around, her eyes will follow her.
The officials quickly modified it according to the princess's wishes.
After a while, the appearance of the late empress with her head lowered and a gentle smile gradually became complete.
Gu Nuoer pointed with her little hand: "I think Grandma Huang still lacks something in her hand."
Several officials from the Secretary's Office gathered around, all a little confused.
"What the princess means is that we need a jade Ruyi? Or a Buddhist bead?"
Gu Nuo'er shook his head: "No, it's just a rattle!"
The officials were stunned.
The little guy explained softly: "Since Grandma Huang is accompanying the child, how can she not have toys in her hand even though she looks dignified?"
The officials in the Secretariat Department suddenly realized.
In this way, the scene of the former Queen accompanying the Emperor to have fun becomes more realistic!
One of the officials suddenly said: "When I first entered the Secretary's Prison, I heard an interesting story from the teacher who led me."
"When the emperor was still young, the late emperor and the late empress had a dispute over trivial matters. The young emperor did not understand the reason, but he took his small wooden sword and protected it in front of the late empress, so that the late emperor would not lose his temper with his mother and empress.
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After the official finished speaking, he quickly added, cautiously: "This is what Weichen's teacher said. It is so old that there is no way to verify it."
After all, it was an interesting story between the late emperor and the late empress. To tell it openly like this seems a bit like royal gossip.
But Gu Nuoer was not annoyed, but smiled cutely: "Then replace the rattle with a small wooden sword!"
After all, this is a gift for dad, so every detail must be paid attention to.
Soon, at Gu Nuo'er's request, the late Empress Chi finished the painting with her head bowed, smiling, and her eyes filled with kindness.
There was some blank space left around it, and with a few simple strokes, the officials added the appearance of a three or four year old child.
It was the young Gu Yihan.
Wearing a small brocade robe and thick cloud boots, his face looks majestic.
He raised his small fist, and in the hand of the late Empress Chi was his small wooden sword.
Gu Nuoer looked at it and praised it repeatedly: "Thank you uncles for your hard work, it is exactly what I want! I will fill in the remaining colors myself."
The officials in the secretary's office all bowed and handed over their hands: "The princess is so complimentary."
The little guy blinked his watery eyes, and she said smartly: "But you must keep it a secret from me. I will give daddy a surprise then."
Several people quickly responded: "Yes."
After they left, Gu Nuoer climbed on the stool: "Brother Siming, let's get started!"
She took a brush dipped in ink and handed it to him: "You are responsible for blackening the hair color and eye pupils. This is not difficult!"
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows, took the brush, and immediately leaned over and started working.
Gu Nuoer was afraid that he would make a mistake and the whole painting would have to be prepared again.
But Ye Siming's wrist was hanging steadily and he wrote quickly.
After a while, the black hair and black pupils of the late queen and the young emperor were all decorated.
Gu Nuoer opened her pink lips and said, "Brother Siming, can you draw? Why do you move so fast without making any mistakes?"