288、The princess also has a lively time
When she returned to the accompanying palace, the little girl Miaoyuan was looking forward to it. Seeing the emperor's brother coming back, she was overjoyed and hurried to greet her.
Although Zhao Zhen's voice was a little hoarse, he still liked to talk with his sister. As the brother and sister were chatting, Miaoyuan suddenly asked: "Hey, by the way, I heard that Liang Feng was here with you this time. What is he doing now?"
"What are you asking about this? Oh, I know. It must be that he refused to give you a gift last time, and he was still thinking about it, right? Haha, okay, I'll call him here while I'm still free today and pay off your debts. "
After saying that, he smiled and ordered Li Shibin to go to Xuanliangfeng to meet him. Miaoyuan saw that his brother was so easy to talk and would be stupid to coax himself. He was very happy. His little face was blushing, waiting to see Liang Tanhua.
Liang Feng was bored and caught Li Da and played chess with him. When he heard Xuanzhao, he hurriedly pulled his clothes and followed him into Zhuiyuan Hall.
When Liang Feng saw the beautiful little princess from a distance, he was stunned. He stepped forward and bowed and said, "My minister Liang Feng has seen the official family, the eldest princess."
"Don't give me a gift, sit down." Zhao Zhen agreed. Zhao Miaoyuan stood up silently and returned the gift.
"Minister of Liang, the last princess, please Mo Bao, you pushed it. This time I hit the door, won't you pay off the debt?" Zhao Zhen said with a smile on his face.
Liang Feng was a little stunned and blurted out: "Didn't you already offer it last time?" After hearing this, Zhao Miaoyuan frowned unconsciously and lowered his head.
"That doesn't count. You gave me the transfer to the princess. How can you give a gift to two families? No matter how good things are, you must concentrate on giving me an explanation today!" Zhao Zhen said with a stern look on his face.
Zhao Zhen had no eyes, Liang Feng was strict in his management, and he had long seen Zhao Miaoyuan's expression. It was not a great thing, it was in his hands, and he didn't want his money, and the tools for the crime were provided. But he just said this and made the little girl sad. It was not something that was done by Liang Tanhua, who was pitying for beauty. He quickly agreed, "Yes, yes." His thoughts suddenly moved, and he said, "Since the official, since I have come, I am fortunate to pay my respects to the princess, I dared to say something again, the official and the princess will forgive me."
"Hey, you agreed, what else can't be said? But it's okay to say it. I'm sorry for your guilt!"
"Meng Tianen summoned him to visit the tomb. He disturbed the palace Empress Shunrong and the princess and daughter for many days, but he could not repay him. If I don't abandon him, I would like to paint a photo of Empress Shunrong and the princess with my own hands to express my feelings!"
Zhao Zhen didn't think anything after hearing this. This guy also helped his husband and wife. Even the late emperor and his mother had painted a picture, which was not surprising. Zhao Miaoyuan was very surprised. He actually met a discounted guest with a gift, which was considered a gift. He hurriedly thanked: "Then I'm just working on Tanhua!" He was not called the magistrate, nor the Fenglilang. He was called the Tanhua. No one could hear the profound meaning of it.
Li Shibin interrupted: "The official family, the Empress Shunrong is an old man from the late emperor. If you want to take a photo, you can enshrine it with an eunuch. Is it inappropriate for the foreign minister?" He was worried about the reputation of the royal family.
"What's wrong? Isn't the photos of the late emperor and the eldest lady who were written by Liang Feng that day? You're too worried. Okay, don't say it. Just settle down. Please come out and draw it in this hall. I'm a little tired, so I'll go and rest first." After that, he raised his foot and left his seat and was about to leave. He turned around and said to Liang Feng, "You wait." The girl disappeared when she took her hand.
Li Shibin is just a little bit of a show. Who would really advise such things? He should fulfill his responsibilities and quickly follow the official family back to the harem.
Liang Feng sat alone in the hall and waited. After a while, the eunuch and palace maid came. He ignored him, just like painting in Funing Hall. He prepared various tools for him. Everyone was busy but not in a mess, without making any noise, and after doing it in an orderly manner, he stepped out. Liang Feng knew that Li Shunrong was coming at this time, and it was not easy to sit anymore, so he simply stood up and waited.
After a while, there were indeed footsteps outside, and more than a dozen people served Zhao Miaoyuan and her mother Li Shunrong to the nave. Liang Feng quickly saluted.
"Mr. Liang is busy. How lucky is he to be able to get Mr. Liang's photo!" Li Shunrong did not put on airs in front of Liang Feng. In the harem for many years, she weighed clearly who is inferior to who is more important. She did not look at advertisements and looked at the efficacy, or grades and friendships. A famous person who always wants to go out of the house is not easy to offend.
Without this little vision, this middle-aged woman would have been eaten by Mrs. Liu so much that she could not find her bones.
Liang Feng didn't say much, and quickly said a few humble words, so he asked the Empress to sit down. He walked to the drawing, found an angle, raised his eyes and looked at Li for about two or three minutes, bowed and smiled, "I have already recorded the Empress's kindness, and I can go to rest. I will present it after I finish drawing it."
"Haha, so fast? This is the first time I heard that the palace worshipers used to paint a portrait, and they would not be able to finish their bones. Mr. Liang is indeed a talented man, so I will do it." Li said happily, and stood up and helped him out of the nave. He smiled and smiled at Miaoyuan and said, "You can sit down and come back." Zhao Miaoyuan hurriedly said yes, and bent down to send his mother out.
When he looked back, Liang Fengzheng smiled and said, "Princess, wait a moment. I will first draw the outline of Empress Shunrong's drawing. After a long time, I am afraid of forgetting." Zhao Miaoyuan was reluctant, so he nodded and sat aside, watching him concentrating on outlining the outline with carbon bars.
Liang Feng hooked the lines very quickly, and it was completed in less than a stick of incense. He stood up straight, held the carbon strip in his right hand, and looked at it with his head tilted. It was not bad, but it was basically formed. The next thing was how to continue beautifying it. Li Shunrong was originally pretty, but even though she is middle-aged, she still did not hide her charm back then. It can be seen that Zhao Zhen’s father Zhao Heng was not angry on the whim and had nowhere to exert his anger. It should be the result of his long-planning. Otherwise, how could a palace maid, who was still healthy and normal in the Zhao family, could she easily get on the line? What's more, Zhao Miaoyuan later.
He raised his head and happened to see the little princess looking at her with her eyes curled up, and her joyful look, as if she was looking at her beloved doll. Liang Feng felt a little sad and smiled, "Princess, it's boring to sit for a long time, let's start. I just don't know if you want to draw half of your body or your whole body?"
"Yes, let's be all over." Miaoyuan tilted his head and thought.
"Sitting or standing statue?"
"Stand up the statue."
"Okay, then please stand there casually, I will take a look."
After hearing this, Zhao Miaoyuan jumped off the chair, turned his eyes and suddenly made a move of kicking shuttlecocks. After that, he looked up and smiled at Liang Feng, "Tanhua, how about drawing this posture?"
Liang Feng had a big accident. It turned out that this girl was quiet and skillful, and she had such a lively charm?
ps: I changed the chapter name several times in a row before I posted it
Chapter completed!