After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 153 Can't Let Song Huai Live Hard With Him
Emperor Yongjia took the chopsticks that Eunuch Gao handed over, and was about to make a move, but saw that the two little eunuchs who delivered the meal hadn't left, and frowned slightly.

Eunuch Gao glanced at Eunuch Yan, "Hurry up and take him down."

"Yongle, sit down and eat with the emperor." Seeing that there was no one there, Emperor Yongjia pushed up half of his wide sleeves and moved them to the side to make room for half of the dragon chair.

These days, because I am busy with political affairs, I have not been able to eat with my children.

Sometimes if I don't want to, more than half of the days have passed, but when I think about it, I always feel empty in my heart.

Looking back at the first half of his life, he thought that he would be able to live with his beloved wife for the rest of his life, but his beloved wife passed away before him, and there was not much left behind. In this grand palace, without the identity of the emperor, everything seemed a little lonely.

Eunuch Gao looked around to make sure there was no one there, but he was worried, "Your Majesty, this is not an appropriate move."

Every time there was no one there, His Majesty would no longer even show his reserved and prestige on his face.

How about letting outsiders see it?
Shen Qianzhao shook his head and smiled, but motioned for Eunuch Gao to move another stool over, "Father, my son is no longer a child of seven or eight years old, how can he act recklessly like before?"

This dragon chair, I was ignorant when I was young, so I just climbed up it often, now I am no longer the child I used to be, how can I behave like this again?
If this gets out and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty know about it, wouldn't the father lose his face?

Emperor Yongjia sighed slightly, "You are sensible now, how is your schoolwork doing recently?"

Loudly moved the stool, and Shen Qianzhao, who had just sat down, heard that the stool was really not warm after sitting down, so he asked about homework.

"Shenji Academy's homework isn't too heavy these days. My son has studied hard, and he still looks at others and asks for advice from time to time." Shen Qianzhao said with a smile.

Emperor Yongjia and Gao Sheng looked at each other and smiled, "When did you become so humble and know how to ask others for advice, please tell your father quickly."

Shen Qianzhao said to Emperor Yongjia with a smile, "Father is making fun of my son again, but today my son got something rare, so I rushed to send it to my father."

"Oh?" Emperor Yongjia immediately put down his chopsticks, "Then Father wants to see what rare treasure you got."

Shen Qianzhao picked up Liu Youcai's painting, stood up, and smiled, "Father looks like it."

She gently unfolded the scroll, Emperor Yongjia looked at it, and a look of admiration flashed in his eyes, and the people next to him looked loudly, and knew that His Majesty had taken a fancy to this painting.

Seeing that there was no signature on the painting, Emperor Yongjia frowned and asked, "Yongle, who made this painting?"

The corners of Shen Qianzhao's mouth curled up, and he handed the painting to Gao Sheng, "It's not a big name, it's just that I met a calligraphy and painting scholar on the street today when I was out of the palace. Calligraphy and painting make a living, but it is very interesting."

Emperor Yongjia: "How interesting?"

"When the scholar saw that I liked this painting, he didn't take any money and gave it to his son and minister directly. Father, do you think it's strange for this person?"

Shen Qianzhao pretended to be puzzled and said, "It's obvious that the family is poor, and they have to make a living by selling paintings. It's strange that he doesn't take any money when this business comes to them."

Emperor Yongjia laughed loudly after hearing Shen Qianzhao's words, "You are still young."

Shen Qianzhao blinked innocently, "?"

"This person thinks that he has met a bosom friend, so he gave you this painting." Emperor Yongjia said, taking the painting from Gao Sheng's hand, and nodded slightly, "Such a talent is drowned in the streets and alleys, but it is a Pity."

As soon as Emperor Yongjia said this, Shen Qianzhao knew that Liu Youcai's fortune had come.

The corners of her mouth were curved, she hooked Emperor Yongjia's arm with her hands, and shook it, "Father, do you want to invite this person into the palace to paint?"

"But there are already enough painters in the palace."

Emperor Yongjia hooked his daughter's small nose with his fingers, "As long as Zhaozhao likes it, so what if I add another one."

He can be seen that this daughter is here to seek a fortune for others.

This Liu Youcai is indeed good, when Xuan comes to the palace and takes the exam, if there is no cheating, it doesn't matter if there is another painter in the palace.

Shen Qianzhao smiled so that the corners of his eyes crooked, "Father is so kind."

"Your Highness, what are you painting?"

Caiqiu, who was studying ink, moved her head closer to look curiously, and saw that her highness was on the top, drawing some small figures, which were small and beautiful, but they were somewhat incomprehensible, and the circles on the top were to be done. What?
Shen Qianzhao tapped the tip of Caiqiu's nose with a pen, "This is called a comic book."

"A comic strip?"

"It's like a storybook, but it's just a drawing of the story. You see, these blank circles need to be written later." Shen Qianzhao explained patiently.

This is called "caricature" by later generations. She has always wanted to try it. Anyway, her schoolwork has been easy recently, and Xie Lin is taking care of other things, so she tried to draw, but she never thought that she could draw so well.

The more Shen Qianzhao read it, the more satisfied he became. He thought to himself, when this book is released and sold in major bookstores, it will definitely make a small fortune in Beijing.

Although Ruyilou's business is good, after all, it is half of Xie Er's. After leaving the palace, she has to support the entire mansion, and more importantly, she has to support Mr. Song.

Now that she has pulled Mr. Song down, she has to take this responsibility and earn countless money. Even if things are exposed one day and her father disagrees, she can't let Song Huai live a hard life with her .

Therefore, she has to be prepared for all possible situations.

The more Caiqiu looked at it, the more he liked it, "His Royal Highness, please put the words up."

She felt that her highness is really versatile, and those people who used to talk about his highness as a waste of vases were really blind.

Shen Qianzhao smiled, with a slight ending, "Like it?"

Caiqiu quickly nodded her head, "I like it!"

There was a smile in Shen Qianzhao's eyes, and the other hand gently pinched Caiqiu's fleshy cheek, "Good boy, when will you have a Ruyi Langjun, your Highness, I will personally draw a picture for you and your Ruyi Langjun One."

The words "Ruyi Langjun" hit Caiqiu's ears.

Caiqiu blushed, "Your Highness is talking nonsense again, how can a servant have a good husband?"

Your Highness has a Ruyi Langjun himself, and always thinks that the people around him may be matched with a Ruyi Langjun, so that they can be a comfortable pair.

Caiqiu's shy look fell into Shen Qianzhao's eyes, and he burst out laughing, "Since you don't, why are you blushing?"

"Even if it doesn't exist now, there will always be in the future."

Caiqiu was deflated, "No way, servant girl. Huh?"

Shen Qianzhao put his fingertips on Caiqiu's mouth, his eyes flickered, "Don't say anything that you will never have in this life, if you have it in the future, how much you have to have with your soft little face!" Does it hurt?"

"... "

(End of this chapter)