The hilarious princess is cute

Chapter 240 Another Spring 2
"I heard from Mrs. Wang that the embroidery this time is to congratulate the new emperor on his ascension to the throne, so the pattern should be delicate, festive, and novel. Miss Li painted it carefully."

"what!"

Just as Su Tao finished speaking, Li Xiaomao, who had been chewing on her toothbrush over there, suddenly let out a scream. She looked in surprise, but saw that the bubbling thing that was taken out of her mouth was full of blood. .

"Ah! Miss Li, I told you earlier that this thing is not easy to use. Look, it's bleeding."

Li Xiaomao was covering his mouth in pain, when he suddenly heard this, he was furious, threw the charcoal pen on the ground with a snap, and said, "I won't draw anymore, you can find someone else to draw." , double the deposit will be refunded to you!"

Su Tao was shocked when she heard that, and saw that Li Xiaomao had gone downstairs, took a few steps to catch up and grabbed her arm: "Miss Li, are you trying to force me to death? The emperor's enthronement ceremony It's scheduled for the eighth day of this month, and there are only seven days now, if you don't draw, who do we go to?"

"You can find whoever you like? My old lady doesn't serve you!" Li Xiaomao, furious, really didn't show any mercy, and ruthlessly tugged at his sleeve, turned around and left.

Su Tao, who was anxiously behind her, was like an ant on a hot nest. Seeing that the figure of Li Xiaomao was about to enter the gambling house again, she was in a hurry and shouted at the figure behind her: "Li Xiaomao , if you don’t paint, and the court blames you, you won’t be able to live.”

Court?Li Xiaomao smiled coldly, turned around, looked at Su Tao, who was smoldering anxiously, and said, "There are too many painters, and if you don't want to paint, you can't live. Then the emperor is just a fool, and it's okay if you paint. mean?"

What is this nonsense?She was so bold as to scold the emperor, Su Tao was so anxious that she had nothing to do, so she stomped her feet and walked towards the county government.

Half an hour later, the only gambling house in the town was sealed off by the county magistrate with the yamen servants, and Li Xiaomao was surrounded by those four big and five thick men, with a covetous look on his face. It was as if he was going to eat her.

"Miss Li, I remember that when you first came to Wucheng, you said that you would do your part for this small town." Wang Zhixian is not a fool, especially at this critical moment, he even It is very clear.

Li Xiaomao rubbed his swollen forehead, tried his best to smile and said to a short and refined man: "Master Wang, I said so, but this does not mean that I am obliged to do anything for you? It's not that I, Li Xiaomao, can draw patterns, there were many painters in Wucheng before I came, you can go find them."

"Miss Li, can you say this? I don't know who it is? As soon as I came here, I forced these painters to disappear with a lifelike picture of the beautiful rivers and mountains. Now you ask me to find other painters , are you going to find it for me?"

Thinking of the arrogance of this woman when she first came here, Lord Wang still feels a headache even now. Originally, the tribute embroidery in Wucheng is well-known in Ryukyu, and it is precisely because of this that there are so many painters here. Has he ever worried about this problem?

But three months ago, this woman named Li Xiaomao suddenly appeared in this small town, and in the embroidery competition that just happened to be held in the town, she picked up a picture of Pengcheng Wanli and won the first place in one fell swoop. How can those painters who are always noble live?
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