Fengxiang, Qi Kingdom, Prince Qi's Mansion.
In the study, under King Qi's seat, there is a specially arranged document. Jiang Yunqing is currently sitting cross-legged in front of the document. Two piles of memorials are neatly stacked on both sides of the document, and he is busy writing.
There is no doubt that he was correcting the memorial.
The person sitting in the seat was dressed in men's clothing and played the role of King Qi's empress, and there were only basic memorials on the slips.
However, the side leaning towards Jiang Yunqing was slightly obscured by a few books placed by Lei. Basically, the empress could see what Jiang Yunqing was doing, but Jiang Yunqing could not observe what the empress was doing.
At this time, a memorial was open in the middle of the empress's papers. The annotations written in cinnabar were already dark red. It was obvious that the memorial had been revised for some time.
Below the memorial is a piece of rice paper spread out. The two ends of the rice paper are pressed by two memorials, which plays a fixed role.
When the empress secretly glanced at Jiang Yunqing, who was busy writing and correcting memorials, she immediately looked away and returned to her own documents.
Gently push open the memorial on the rice paper, and the content on the rice paper is immediately revealed. The black lines match the natural white space of the white fine rice paper, and a lifelike character appears on the paper.
You don't need to look carefully, you just need to look at it from a distance and compare it with Jiang Yunqing, you will find that Jiang Yunqing is the protagonist in the painting.
However, the painting of Jiang Yunqing seems to only have the upper body, and the lines outlining the lower body are uneven. It is obvious that this is an unfinished full-body painting.
The empress picked up the brush and tapped it lightly on the inkstone, bringing up a piece of ink. She carefully rubbed the brush and ink on the edge of the inkstone repeatedly to prevent the ink from spilling and damaging the entire painting during the process of lifting the brush.
After repeating this action for more than ten times to ensure that everything was foolproof, he moved the pen tip to the rice paper and continued the line that had ended abruptly before, continuing to outline the lower body of the character.
After several careful strokes and skillful handling of the turning points of the pen, the character's lower body has been formed, leaving only a few details to embellish.
It's just that no matter how finely the lines on the body are connected, they are not continuous enough. The empress frowned slightly, which was different from her psychological expectations.
He raised his head and glanced at Jiang Yunqing, his eyes were full of color, and his frown quickly relaxed.
"Watch what I do?"
Jiang Yunqing, who was busy, felt the empress's eyes focused on him, and immediately raised his head and asked doubtfully.
"No, it's nothing!"
The empress hurriedly lowered her head and buried it under the pile of books, hurriedly sorting out her emotions and expressions.
But the more he thought about adjusting, the more Jiang Yunqing appeared in his mind, and two rosy clouds appeared on his originally white cheeks.
The empress reached out and touched her face gently, feeling the hot temperature on it, and she became more and more afraid to raise her head.
"Come and see me if you have time. Have you finished correcting the memorial? Come on, come on, there are more here."
With that said, Jiang Yunqing picked up a stack of memorials and walked towards the empress's slip.
A year ago, Jiang Yunqing suggested that the empress find a confidant to help handle the memorial, but even to death, she never thought that this person would be hers.
Forget it, at least the empress treats him as a confidant, which is a good thing.
It's just that after this year, the empress started to be lazy for some reason.
Jiang Yunqing's task also changed from selecting the memorials based on their importance and submitting them to the empress, to selecting and correcting them all at once.
And the empress didn't know when she started. She liked to place a pile of books that she rarely read in the upper left corner of the documents. She always carried a mysterious box with her, and spent the whole day dealing with several particularly important memorials submitted by Jiang Yunqing. I don't know what I'm doing.
Originally thinking of reducing the work pressure of the empress, Jiang Yunqing never expected that the model worker would be himself.
Hearing Jiang Yunqing's footsteps, the empress didn't care about her burning cheeks. She hurriedly pushed away the memorial that held the drawing paper, opened the box she always carried with her, and hurriedly stuffed the painting in which the pen and ink had not yet dried completely. .
Jiang Yunqing moved a stack of memorials to the empress's papers and saw the empress stuffing things into the mysterious box in a panic.
It is a pity that the Empress moved too quickly and did not see clearly what the Empress put into the box. It was a pity that she could not get a glimpse of the Empress's secret.
However, looking at the flustered look on the empress's face and her crimson cheeks, it seemed that she was not doing anything serious.
And based on the way the empress looked at her frequently, I'm afraid these inappropriate things were related to him.
Fortunately, he used to think that the empress wanted him to submit more memorials, so his emotion was in vain!
"Sitting here all day long, doing nothing serious, cleaning up all these mysterious things, and leaving everything to me. Are you King Qi, or am I King Qi!"
Jiang Yunqing threw a pile of memorials on the slips in front of the empress, which frightened the empress to the point of trembling.
He glanced up secretly and observed Jiang Yunqing's expression. He only looked a little angry and didn't seem to see anything.
Then he raised his hand and clenched his fist slightly, covered his mouth and coughed lightly, and temporarily adjusted his expression in a hurry.
"Ahem, isn't it the hard work of those who can do it? I have Yunqing, just like Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty had Wolong. It is a lifetime blessing!"
"Where did you learn this?"
Jiang Yunqing did not feel honored. Instead, she frowned slightly. She always felt that these words sounded strange and did not seem like something an empress could say.
If the empress hadn't been talking about Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty instead of Uncle Liu Huang, Jiang Yunqing would have suspected that some lazy time traveler had taken away the empress' body, as if he had come to this world inexplicably.
"Didn't I learn this from you?"
The empress tilted her head and asked, as if she thought you knew.
"Did I say this?"
Jiang Yunqing was a little unsure. There seemed to be no context for him to say such a thing!
"As you said, this is what you told Mr. Shen last time. I 'just' heard it, and I also saw you being scalped by Mr. Shen."
Perhaps to show the authenticity of the matter, the empress spoke very seriously and solemnly, but she couldn't help laughing as she spoke, as if she was remembering the scene at that time.
After being reminded by the empress, a memory suddenly emerged from Jiang Yunqing's mind.
This has to be mentioned that Shen Hui was the imperial physician of Prince Qi's palace, who happened to be his immediate boss. Jiang Yunqing was absent from work every day, and the imperial doctors under him dared to be angry but dared not speak out. Finally one day, Shen Hui caught him, so there was Those words.
However, the specific content is still different from what the empress said. The empress' sentence has obviously been changed.
The empress glanced at the stack of memorials that Jiang Yunqing had brought over, and her face suddenly became even uglier than Jiang Yunqing's.
Over the past year, she has been basically wasted by Jiang Yunqing. The former model-worker empress who took care of Huanyin Workshop and Prince Qi's Mansion is gone forever. Now she is just a useless empress who just wants to be lazy and paint.
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