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

Chapter 182 The Concubine Knows Nothing About Calligraphy

Following the example of a certain dynasty in ancient times, Mu Qingyuan did not want to become a queen.

But the reason is not the same as that dynasty.

Regarding this niece of my aunt, the queen mother had vaguely asked herself whether she could be made queen.

The reason is that she was born with excellent character, talent and appearance, and is a relative of the eldest princess.

Moreover, this woman has nothing to do with the court, she is completely different from the imperial concubine Qiongfei.

Mu Qingyuan knew that the queen mother wanted someone of her own to be the queen.

None of the concubines in the harem are of the same heart and mind as the queen mother, so she will not promote any of them.

It's just that for some reason, the eldest princess' niece has become the Queen Mother, and she wants this Han Hui to be in charge of the harem.

From now on, no matter who gives birth to a son, even if the son is adopted by the clan, he must be the queen's legitimate son.

However, the Queen Mother may not know that Han You, King of Zhenbei, has secretly recruited soldiers, forged weapons, and even raised private soldiers in the name of protecting the border in recent years.

Mu Qingyuan didn't act, it doesn't mean he didn't know.

It's just that the south is not peaceful, if the north is moved first, I'm afraid the whole country's troops will not be able to control such a long border.

As long as King Zhenbei hasn't rebelled openly, Mu Qingyuan will turn a blind eye.

Even if ordinary people think differently, if they want to appease Zhenbei King, they should make his niece the queen.

However, some things can be used as bargaining chips in transactions, and some cannot.

For a person like King Zhenbei, the more he appeases and shows weakness, the more arrogant and unscrupulous he is.

Before solving the problem in the south, Mu Qingyuan didn't want to pierce the mine in the north.

What's more, Mu Qingyuan swore in front of his mother that the position of empress would only be reserved for the woman he loves, and would never be used as a weight to balance power.

Only this point, he must come from the heart.

The purpose of bringing Jiang Yu here is to deal with my aunt and her niece deliberately.

Anyway, this gentleman Jiang looks like he is audacious, so he should be able to stand it.

Thinking of this, a slight smile appeared on Mu Qingyuan's lips, and Han Hui blushed a little, wondering if the smile was caused by him.

It seems that I am still a little anxious, anxious to ask the emperor to call my name, maybe he is a little shy?

Han Hui gave herself a reasonable explanation.

Mu Qingyuan thought about it, let's make a quick decision, let them finish writing earlier, and invite them back earlier.

Besides this Miss Han, this cousin of mine was mischievous and mischievous.

"You can just write a few words at will, or a poem. I'll take a look at your words later." Mu Qingyuan said.

Han Hui smiled slightly, picked up the ink and began to grind it.

For today, she practiced those four words a lot in Yinxiu Palace, just wanting to make a big splash in front of Mu Qingyuan and attract his attention.

The three characters of "Nongxiangting" are in European style, and Han Hui also worked hard to practice the European style day and night.

Han Yaoqin had a sad face.

She has always had a headache when she saw books, writing paper, pens and ink, and she just likes to play around. Asking her to write is like killing her.

And every time the eldest princess used Han Hui's words to teach her: It would be great if the cousin worked half hard!

Work hard?What is the use of hard work?Counting like this every day, counting myself, counting others, counting the servants at home, even counting family members, I am exhausted.

Han Yaoqin dislikes Han Hui's calligraphy and paintings.

Although she is not good at calligraphy and painting, she is from a famous family after all. She has seen many famous calligraphy and painting since she was a child, and her appreciation ability is still first-rate. She always feels that her cousin's calligraphy and painting are too ingenious and lack aura.

Looking at her calligraphy and paintings, they are the same as her people, one word, tired!

Seeing Han Yaoqin touching and looking around, but not moving, Mu Qingyuan found it interesting, so she asked her, "Yaoqin, why don't you write?"

"I...I haven't decided what to write yet." Han Yaoqin evaded.

"It's okay to write a poem."

"I don't have a few lines of poetry in my head!"

Mu Qingyuan smiled and said, "Can you write your own name? Just write your own name."

Han Yaoqin frowned, the emperor's elder brother would really make things difficult for others, obviously he didn't want to write it, but he insisted on writing it himself.

She thought about it, and her eyes drifted to the table where Jiang Yu was sitting.

However, just like her, Jiang Yu had a blank sheet of paper in front of her.

Han Yaoqin was very surprised, she had seen Jiang Yu's exquisite painting skills, wouldn't it be unreasonable to say that she couldn't write?

But thinking about it, in the pavilion that day, Jiang Guiren seemed to only draw pictures, and didn't seem to write.

Could it be that her handwriting is not good-looking, so she dare not write?

Han Yaoqin suddenly became worried.

Compared with painting, my cousin's calligraphy is like that of a real famous master since elementary school. Even some couplets and plaques at home were written and engraved by my cousin herself.

If Jiang Guiren's writing is okay, after a while, I will praise her fiercely, and I will definitely be able to earn back some face for her.

But what if she can't write well at all and can't even boast.

Judging from the three words "Nongxiang Pavilion" written by the emperor's brother, his attainments are not shallow.

Don't look at Mung Bean when the time comes, it's right.

It would be bad if the emperor's elder brother fell in love with his cousin.

Thinking of this, Han Yaoqin picked up the ink stick, grinded it a few times, picked up the pen, and wrote a few words.

Then, she stood up slowly, walked slowly to Jiang Yu's side, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Jiang, do you want to write for me?"

Jiang Yu was playing with her fingers, when she heard her words, she raised her head.

"Sister Jiang, do you have bad handwriting and dare not write? It's okay, I can write for you."

After finishing speaking, Han Yaoqin stretched out her hand behind her back, and stuffed a piece of paper folded in half into Jiang Yu's hand.

"I wrote this, give it to you!" Han Yaoqin whispered.

Jiang Yu didn't want to write when she heard what they said.

Comparing Han Hui in front of Mu Qingyuan, it's good, I'm afraid that the eldest princess will take her anger out on Lan Xin who is still in the laundry room.

Why don't you just pretend that you can't write and let Han Hui show off.

Mu Qingyuan is a person who loves talents, Jiang Yu really wants to see if he will really have a good impression of Han Hui if he reads Han Hui's handwriting.

But Han Yaoqin is so cute, she came here to give herself the words written by her.

Forget it, don't disappoint Princess Yaoqin's kindness.

Unexpectedly, just as she reached out to take the half-folded paper, she heard Mu Qingyuan say something: "Yaoqin, what did you give to Jiang Guiren?"

Han Yaoqin blushed, and quickly turned around and said, "It's nothing!"

"I saw it, it was a piece of paper."

"This... this is what I wrote, please read it first, sister Jiang, and comment on it."

"Oh, so what did Mr. Jiang say?"

Jiang Yu stood up, bowed slightly and said, "I'm really sorry, I don't know anything about calligraphy, so I can't comment on His Royal Highness's calligraphy."

(End of this chapter)