After I was reborn, I became the queen mother by fortune telling

Chapter 179 Princess Yaoqin's request

After Jiang Yu finished drawing with a few strokes, she put down her brush, stood up, and asked Han Hui to come and see.

Han Hui walked back to take a look in doubt, and was shocked.

She thought that Jiang Yu was just making up on the basis of her paintings, but she didn't know she was wrong until she saw her.

Wrong.

Jiang Yu only used green and ink, and didn't use fine brushwork. She just sketched the orchid's leaves, petals, and the rocks underneath.

This is paired with the leaf I painted, and there is a strange feeling that Han Hui can't describe.

"What is this painting!" Xiaozhen exclaimed, "You ruined our lady's painting!"

"Illustrator Yao from the palace will come over to see Miss's paintings in a while. What do Illustrator Yao think of you scribbling like this?"

"What a resemblance our lady drew, the colors of the leaves and flowers you painted are wrong!"

puff!

Seems to make sense?

They were chatting, and the painter Yao mentioned by Xiaozhen came over with an old eunuch.

"His Royal Highness wants my minister to point out the paintings for the princess and Miss Han, how dare I."

As soon as the painter came, he said tremblingly.

Even though he said so, his eyes had already fallen on the drawing paper on the table.

"This is……"

He narrowed his small eyes, and suddenly rushed to the table regardless of etiquette, holding up the drawing paper, his hands trembling, and his eyes widened.

"How could this be, how could this be..." He muttered to himself while watching.

"This, who drew this?" He held the drawing paper, his cheeks flushed, and asked excitedly.

Several people in the pavilion were a little frightened by him, and Xiaozhen muttered and replied: "This is not drawn by our lady..."

"Who is that? Who is it?"

"Yes—" Xiaozhen stretched out her finger and pointed at Jiang Yu slightly, "it was drawn by Mrs. Jiang."

Looking at Painter Yao's reaction, she felt that this painting should be extremely unreasonable, making Yao Painter, the number one painter in the palace, react so strongly, she wished she could immediately grab the painter and ask what happened.

She can't pour this pot of dirty water on the young lady who only painted a leaf.

Naturally, let Jiang Guiren take the blame.

Unexpectedly, as soon as her words fell, Master Yao walked up to Jiang Yu quickly, opened his mouth to speak, but was too excited to speak

Jiang Yu thought it was a little funny, and finally a knowledgeable person came.

That Jiang Ruxiu once traveled thousands of miles to Yangzhou to learn painting from his master for seven days, and it is presumptuous to say that he is from the same school.

"Jiang Guiren's painting really opened my eyes." After a long time, Master Yao sighed, "This is the first time I have seen a painting that can combine meticulous painting and freehand brushwork. The freehand brushstrokes make up for the lack of obscurity of the leaves in the meticulous painting, as if the red clothes are lined with white snow, not gaudy, but more elegant."

Jiang Yu nodded slightly.

It seems that the painters in the palace also have some knowledge.

Han Hui was also taken aback. She had a vague feeling just now that this painting is not as bad as Xiaozhen said, but instead has an indescribable momentum.

I didn't expect Painter Yao to say the same thing.

In this way, what Jiang Guiren said just now, Jiang Ruxiu is her fellow disciple, can't it be true?
Han Hui looked at Jiang Yu suspiciously, but still didn't believe that a wild girl in a remote mountain village would have such painting skills and fortune.

"Princess, Miss Han, with Jiang Guiren's jewels in front of me, I really don't dare to teach you anything. Let Jiang Guiren guide you. I just want to bring this painting back, so that I can observe and study day and night." Master Yao knelt down while speaking.

Han Hui was full of anger and hatred, she waved her hand: "Go down, Auntie, I will tell her."

Master Yao held the painting, and left happily as if he had found a treasure.

"I have a headache, I have to go back and rest for a while." She felt that her good mood had been ruined by Mr. Jiang Gui, so it was better to go back first to avoid embarrassment.

"Cousin, you go back first, I'll be able to draw again, and my mother will come to check me later, so let Mrs. Jiang stay with me." Han Yaoqin was not in a hurry to leave.

Han Hui agreed to her, and left the pavilion with Xiaozhen first.

When Han Hui and the others walked away, Han Yaoqin suddenly asked Jiang Yu: "Sister Jiang, are you good at drawing?"

Jiang Yu still has some affection for this princess, she is neither like the eldest princess nor Han Hui, but she has grown into her own.

I just don't know what she meant by asking herself that.

"Know a thing or two." She chose a modest word.

"Hi! Sister Jiang! Don't be sloppy! I can see clearly. That artist Yao can't wait to take your painting back and confess it. You are much better than my sister's painting."

Looking familiar, Han Yaoqin took Jiang Yu's arm and walked to the railing of the pavilion, pointing to the seat: "Sit."

"Is there anything the princess wants to say? It's not just to praise me, is it?" Jiang Yu said with a smile.

Han Yaoqin smiled and went to the small table with tea on the side, poured a cup of new tea for Jiang Yu, and put a small plate of snacks in front of her.

"Sister Jiang, I want to ask you one thing." Han Yaoqin giggled, staring at Jiang Yu with big weird eyes.

Jiang Yu was a little curious.

I have never known this princess, and I have no friendship, so she has something to ask me.

"Princess, please tell me."

"I want you to draw a picture for me." When Han Yaoqin said, she deliberately lowered the volume.

"Huahua?" Jiang Yu was surprised, she didn't expect Han Yaoqin to make such a request.

"To be precise, please help me draw a person." Han Yaoqin said, looked at the middle-aged maid who was boiling water, and lowered her volume a little.

"A person? What kind of person?"

"What kind of person, I will tell you in detail, please help me draw it."

Jiang Yu looked at her, and said lightly, "A man? A woman? An old man? A child? The princess must have a scope."

"It's a person I met, a man, well, it should be said that he is a young man." Han Yaoqin said, her face suddenly flushed, "However, I only met once, I don't know if I can say it clear."

Jiang Yu suddenly understood a little bit.

Does this princess want to draw her little lover who fell in love at first sight?
Isn't she afraid of reporting this matter to the eldest princess?
You know, Princess Yaoqin's marriage will never be her turn to decide.

Even if the eldest princess arranges Han Hui's marriage so well, she will not let her marry anyone casually for her own daughter.

"No problem." Jiang Yu agreed.

"Really?" Han Yaoqin asked in surprise.

"Of course it is true. But you are not afraid that I will tell your mother?"

Han Yaoqin suddenly sat beside Jiang Yu, sat next to her, put the garland she wove on her head, and smiled brightly like a flower: "Of course I'm not afraid."

(End of this chapter)