The cub of the Nine Emperor Uncle's family is squeamish again
Chapter 21 The King's Little Girl Is Really Excellent
Chapter 21 The King's Little Girl Is Really Excellent
"Have you seen it?" Jun Yu's black eyes immediately looked at her.
"Three years ago, my mother and concubine took me to the frontier to find my father. I saw it once." The little girl's voice was soft and calm.
"My lord, what is this?" Cheng Gong frowned, and his eyes fell on Yuan Deyin.
"The daughter of the Halberd King, Princess Deyin." Shen Chuannan turned his head and answered him.
Jun Yu still looked closely at Yuan Deyin: "Then how many impressions do you have?"
The prince, he...couldn't he want the princess to recall that painting?
"My lord, it's useless! This subordinate has also seen a corner of the painting of the Halberd King. It is ten meters long and four meters wide. Even if it is just a corner, it depicts the oasis in the mountains, the village in the desert, and even a small one. The small cave and the woods are drawn with great precision. It is so exquisite that who in the world can remember it at a glance?"
Cheng Gong reminded loudly that he didn't think Yuan Deyin could help.
Shen Chuannan and Jin Huai'an looked at each other, and shook their heads lightly, did Jun Yu go to the doctor in a hurry?
Although the little princess has seen that painting, but Cheng Gong said that the painting is too difficult to remember, and the little princess was only seven years old three years ago, what can a little bean remember?Even if you remember, in three years, all memories will disappear.
But suddenly at this moment, Xiao Douding in their eyes put down the chopsticks with a "snap", she patted her little palm, and said in a serious tone: "Uncle Nine Emperors, Deyin remembers."
"Ridiculous! Little Princess, we are discussing important national affairs. If you don't understand anything, don't get involved!" Cheng Gong is a big bastard, he just speaks out when he has something to say, and now he is yelling directly at Yuan Deyin. It looked dissatisfied that she was making trouble.
"Cheng Gong." Hearing his words, Jun Yu glanced at him warningly.
Even if he is his subordinate, he is not qualified to talk to the little girl like this.
Facing the warning eyes of their lord, Cheng Gong lowered his head a little aggrieved, he was telling the truth, the lord was still unwilling.
"Deyin is really good!" Seeing that no one believed her, the little girl pursed her lips, looking very disappointed.
She jumped off the chair, and then waved to Xuanying: "Xuanying, go and prepare the four treasures of the study for the princess."
Xuanying quickly brought over the Four Treasures of the Study.
Wu Xi also asked people to bring in a few long tables and put them together.
Yuan Deyin picked up the brush, walked to the farthest corner, and began to draw on his own.
When Jun Yu looked over, she saw her straight back, her soft face was full of seriousness, with a brush in her little hand, she was drawing something quickly on the paper, her seriousness made people unbearable to be disturbed.
He sighed in his heart, her little temper was more serious.
"This little princess, what are you doing!" Cheng Gong yelled in a low voice.
His yelling in a low voice was really heard by everyone in the room.
The other people present were also silent, because they, like Gong Cheng, thought that Yuan Deyin was just showing off on a whim, and she didn't know how to draw that picture at all.
Even Jun Yu has no hope, but if she wants to paint, let her paint, as long as she is happy.
Half an hour passed, and no one made a sound.
Only Yuan Deyin stood alone in a corner of the room, painting quietly.
During this period, her wrist did not stop. The rapid arc of her wrist swing was like a woman's embroidery needle or a man's martial arts sword. It was very beautiful.
After all, because he was afraid that she would be exhausted, Jun Yu flicked his sleeves and walked towards her, trying to make her stop.
But when he approached her, out of the corner of his eye he fell on the drawing under her brush, and if it was him, that calm and handsome face was stupefied.
Notice the change in his expression.
Shen Chuannan and Cheng Gong also walked over.
"This..." Shen Chuannan looked at the half of the frontier map written by Yuan Deyin, and couldn't find his voice for a while.
In that picture, every hill, even a small hill; every river, even a small ditch, is drawn with great detail and vividness.
They held their breath, not daring to disturb Yuan Deyin who was still working hard on the painting.
Even Cheng Gong covered his mouth and stared at Yuan Deyin's brush with burning eyes.
After another hour passed, Yuan Deyin finished drawing the last hill at the last corner, and she let out a long sigh of relief: "It's done."
At this time, Shen Chuannan and the others could not find their voices.
Cheng Gong was the first to lose control of his mood.
"This, this is too realistic. My lord, this is the battlefield of our last battle." He pointed to a piece of land in the middle and said anxiously to Jun Yu.
Then, his calloused fingers landed on a valley again: "This place is called Hanyin Valley. Every winter it is extremely cold and gloomy, and there is no grass growing. The local villagers dare not go there. This is where my subordinate was surrounded by the enemy last year." , you are the one to save your subordinates."
"And this, this is the place where the enemy army was surrounded the year before last..."
"This, this, is where we transport our military rations..."
"..."
Every time Cheng Gong's fingers pointed to a place, his voice became a little excited.
He looked very familiar with most of the picture.
Now that he closes his eyes, he has the illusion that he is standing on the frontier.
Jun Yu's eyes were secretive, as if nothing had changed, but only he knew that there was heat in the depths of his eyes.
When marching and fighting, knowing the terrain is the most important thing.
Although he has also explored the terrain over there, he only has a little understanding of each area, and it is difficult to flatten out a whole map.
Among the people present, apart from Cheng Gong, he was the only one who knew the topography of the frontier best.
His eyes swept over every area he was familiar with, and his voice was low and urgent: "Yin'er, did you really only see it once?"
"Yes." The little girl Yuan Deyin nodded obediently.
Jun Yu's reaction has already told the other people beside him the answer. This picture... is very similar to the picture of Prince Ji.
How did she do it?
"Xiao Deyin, you only watched it once, and it was three years ago, so you can remember it?" Yu Shengxiao opened his mouth wide, with an expression of disbelief.
"Is it difficult to write it down after seeing it once? Can't you?" The little girl heard the shock in his words, she tilted her head and asked back with a confused face.
Yu Shengxiao: "..."
Shen Chuannan: "..."
Jin Huaian: "..."
Cheng Gong: "..."
Jun Yu: "..." Well, it really is the little girl that the king wants to raise, she is really excellent.
(End of this chapter)
"Have you seen it?" Jun Yu's black eyes immediately looked at her.
"Three years ago, my mother and concubine took me to the frontier to find my father. I saw it once." The little girl's voice was soft and calm.
"My lord, what is this?" Cheng Gong frowned, and his eyes fell on Yuan Deyin.
"The daughter of the Halberd King, Princess Deyin." Shen Chuannan turned his head and answered him.
Jun Yu still looked closely at Yuan Deyin: "Then how many impressions do you have?"
The prince, he...couldn't he want the princess to recall that painting?
"My lord, it's useless! This subordinate has also seen a corner of the painting of the Halberd King. It is ten meters long and four meters wide. Even if it is just a corner, it depicts the oasis in the mountains, the village in the desert, and even a small one. The small cave and the woods are drawn with great precision. It is so exquisite that who in the world can remember it at a glance?"
Cheng Gong reminded loudly that he didn't think Yuan Deyin could help.
Shen Chuannan and Jin Huai'an looked at each other, and shook their heads lightly, did Jun Yu go to the doctor in a hurry?
Although the little princess has seen that painting, but Cheng Gong said that the painting is too difficult to remember, and the little princess was only seven years old three years ago, what can a little bean remember?Even if you remember, in three years, all memories will disappear.
But suddenly at this moment, Xiao Douding in their eyes put down the chopsticks with a "snap", she patted her little palm, and said in a serious tone: "Uncle Nine Emperors, Deyin remembers."
"Ridiculous! Little Princess, we are discussing important national affairs. If you don't understand anything, don't get involved!" Cheng Gong is a big bastard, he just speaks out when he has something to say, and now he is yelling directly at Yuan Deyin. It looked dissatisfied that she was making trouble.
"Cheng Gong." Hearing his words, Jun Yu glanced at him warningly.
Even if he is his subordinate, he is not qualified to talk to the little girl like this.
Facing the warning eyes of their lord, Cheng Gong lowered his head a little aggrieved, he was telling the truth, the lord was still unwilling.
"Deyin is really good!" Seeing that no one believed her, the little girl pursed her lips, looking very disappointed.
She jumped off the chair, and then waved to Xuanying: "Xuanying, go and prepare the four treasures of the study for the princess."
Xuanying quickly brought over the Four Treasures of the Study.
Wu Xi also asked people to bring in a few long tables and put them together.
Yuan Deyin picked up the brush, walked to the farthest corner, and began to draw on his own.
When Jun Yu looked over, she saw her straight back, her soft face was full of seriousness, with a brush in her little hand, she was drawing something quickly on the paper, her seriousness made people unbearable to be disturbed.
He sighed in his heart, her little temper was more serious.
"This little princess, what are you doing!" Cheng Gong yelled in a low voice.
His yelling in a low voice was really heard by everyone in the room.
The other people present were also silent, because they, like Gong Cheng, thought that Yuan Deyin was just showing off on a whim, and she didn't know how to draw that picture at all.
Even Jun Yu has no hope, but if she wants to paint, let her paint, as long as she is happy.
Half an hour passed, and no one made a sound.
Only Yuan Deyin stood alone in a corner of the room, painting quietly.
During this period, her wrist did not stop. The rapid arc of her wrist swing was like a woman's embroidery needle or a man's martial arts sword. It was very beautiful.
After all, because he was afraid that she would be exhausted, Jun Yu flicked his sleeves and walked towards her, trying to make her stop.
But when he approached her, out of the corner of his eye he fell on the drawing under her brush, and if it was him, that calm and handsome face was stupefied.
Notice the change in his expression.
Shen Chuannan and Cheng Gong also walked over.
"This..." Shen Chuannan looked at the half of the frontier map written by Yuan Deyin, and couldn't find his voice for a while.
In that picture, every hill, even a small hill; every river, even a small ditch, is drawn with great detail and vividness.
They held their breath, not daring to disturb Yuan Deyin who was still working hard on the painting.
Even Cheng Gong covered his mouth and stared at Yuan Deyin's brush with burning eyes.
After another hour passed, Yuan Deyin finished drawing the last hill at the last corner, and she let out a long sigh of relief: "It's done."
At this time, Shen Chuannan and the others could not find their voices.
Cheng Gong was the first to lose control of his mood.
"This, this is too realistic. My lord, this is the battlefield of our last battle." He pointed to a piece of land in the middle and said anxiously to Jun Yu.
Then, his calloused fingers landed on a valley again: "This place is called Hanyin Valley. Every winter it is extremely cold and gloomy, and there is no grass growing. The local villagers dare not go there. This is where my subordinate was surrounded by the enemy last year." , you are the one to save your subordinates."
"And this, this is the place where the enemy army was surrounded the year before last..."
"This, this, is where we transport our military rations..."
"..."
Every time Cheng Gong's fingers pointed to a place, his voice became a little excited.
He looked very familiar with most of the picture.
Now that he closes his eyes, he has the illusion that he is standing on the frontier.
Jun Yu's eyes were secretive, as if nothing had changed, but only he knew that there was heat in the depths of his eyes.
When marching and fighting, knowing the terrain is the most important thing.
Although he has also explored the terrain over there, he only has a little understanding of each area, and it is difficult to flatten out a whole map.
Among the people present, apart from Cheng Gong, he was the only one who knew the topography of the frontier best.
His eyes swept over every area he was familiar with, and his voice was low and urgent: "Yin'er, did you really only see it once?"
"Yes." The little girl Yuan Deyin nodded obediently.
Jun Yu's reaction has already told the other people beside him the answer. This picture... is very similar to the picture of Prince Ji.
How did she do it?
"Xiao Deyin, you only watched it once, and it was three years ago, so you can remember it?" Yu Shengxiao opened his mouth wide, with an expression of disbelief.
"Is it difficult to write it down after seeing it once? Can't you?" The little girl heard the shock in his words, she tilted her head and asked back with a confused face.
Yu Shengxiao: "..."
Shen Chuannan: "..."
Jin Huaian: "..."
Cheng Gong: "..."
Jun Yu: "..." Well, it really is the little girl that the king wants to raise, she is really excellent.
(End of this chapter)
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