Chapter 271 Jiang Liangdi who likes painting
Zhao Xing was startled when he heard this, he had forgotten this.
Generally, when a woman from a wealthy family gets married, she is married to an old woman. Not to mention other abilities, she is definitely very knowledgeable in protecting and caring for the fetus and taking care of the confinement after giving birth.
After all, for women, children are the most important thing.
If there are no heirs, no matter how affectionate you are with the official, it will be of no use.
"Okay, let's do as you say." Zhao Xing said.
He was not worried that Zhang Guifen would harm Li Yunchu.
Others among the concubines may threaten Zhang Guifen's status, but Li Yunchu is the only one who cannot.
With Li Yunchu's status, unless her son is Zhao Xing's only son, there is no chance for her son to get involved in the throne.
And with Zhang Guifen’s temperament, she couldn’t do that kind of thing.
"Well, I'll go over and take a look later," Zhang Guifen said.
Zhang Guifen returned to Chunhe Palace, while Zhao Xing went to visit other concubines.
The Chinese New Year is relatively deserted for the royal family. Zhao Xing and Zhang Guifen can still go to the palace to celebrate the New Year with their father, queen and mother.
The concubines can only stay in the East Palace to celebrate the New Year by themselves.
If you have a good relationship, you can get together to have fun, otherwise you can only spend it alone, which is no different from usual.
But during the Chinese New Year, it seemed too deserted.
Zhao Xing went to Yu Yanran's yard first. Before he entered the house, Yu Yanran came out with a happy face after hearing the news.
“Your Highness!” Yu Yanran saluted.
"It's so cold outside, come in quickly. It'll feel bad if you're freezing." Zhao Xing said reproachfully.
The clothes Yu Yanran wore were not thick, and she had no time to change clothes in a hurry, so she only added a cloak.
"My concubine is not cold." Yu Yanran was very pleased with Zhao Xing's concern.
Zhao Xing took Yu Yanran's hand and entered the room. Hearing this, he said angrily: "Why are your hands so cold if they are not cold?"
Yu Yanran smiled slightly and did not argue, for Zhao Xing He took off his cloak and hung it up, then took off his own cloak and said, "Your Highness, please sit down first. I will make some tea for Your Highness."
Zhao Xing came to the soft couch and sat down, looking at Yu Yanran who was busy.
Yu Yanran had a smile on her face, and it could be seen that she was in a good mood.
"How did you spend these two days alone in the East Palace?" Zhao Xing asked.
"Concubine Chen, Concubine Li and Rulan Minglan gathered at Sister Shulan's place for a meal." Yu Yanran smiled and talked about the situation that night.
A few of them gathered together to have a meal and even summoned the dancer to dance.
Shulan and Li Yunchu had to go to bed early because they were pregnant, so she and Rulan Minglan called Jiang Liangdi to play mahjong together until late at night before going back to their rooms to sleep.
"Why are you playing with Jiang Liangdi?" Zhao Xing was a little surprised when he heard this.
"I didn't have much contact with Jiang Liangdi before. It was Ru Lan who asked Jiang Liangdi to play with me. Ru Lan said that she had a good relationship with Jiang Liangdi and often went to Jiang Liangdi's to borrow story books. I didn't believe it at first, but Ru Lan sent someone to Go and invite Jiang Liangdi over. Jiang Liangdi lost a lot of money that night." Yu Yanran said with a smile.
"Looking at you smiling so happily, you must have won." Zhao Xing said with a smile.
The concubines in his harem who did not enter the palace through the draft all have certain family backgrounds.
Before entering the East Palace, the family also prepared some farm shops for them to visit.
Even though Minglan had no status, Mrs. Sheng prepared some for her.
Therefore, everyone is not short of money.
Normally they don’t play much, and they don’t care about winning or losing, but they will feel happy if they win a little bit.
"Concubine, I have won a bit." Yu Yanran said a little embarrassed.
Zhao Xing smiled and said nothing.
"Concubine Li's morning sickness was a bit severe, but Sister Shulan was not like this at the beginning. It made me a little scared."
Yu Yanran held the tea cup and placed it on the low table next to Zhao Xing.
Zhao Xing pulled Yu Yanran and sat down in his arms, lifted her chin and said with a smile: "Are you afraid that if you are pregnant with a child in the future, you will react like she did?"
" Well!" Yu Yanran nodded with a blushing face.
Zhao Xing said with a smile: "The premise is that you have to get pregnant. You have to work hard in the future."
"Your Highness!"
Yu Yanran was so thin-skinned that she couldn't bear Zhao Xing's teasing. She was so embarrassed.
"Haha..."
Zhao Xing chatted with Yu Yanran for more than half an hour and then left.
There are so many concubines, it will take a lot of time to sit down one by one.
Zhao Xing did not go to Ru Lan and the others because he got the news that they went to Li Yunchu's side.
After leaving Yu Yanran's side, Zhao Xing went to Shulan's yard.
Shulan has been pregnant for more than nine months and has a big belly.
Speaking of which, Shulan and Minglan have a lot in common in terms of body shape.
Both of them are the kind of women who look small and exquisite, very thin, but very voluptuous.
Zhao Xing doesn’t like women who are particularly thin. It’s good to be like them.
Shulan is now pregnant and is well taken care of. Her face is rosy and her body is plump.
The attraction to Zhao Xing is great, but unfortunately she is now close to giving birth, and Zhao Xing does not dare to mess around.
Afraid that he could not control himself, Zhao Xing did not dare to stay longer.
Then I went to sit in the courtyard of the three concubines Li, Li and Chen for a while.
The three of them must have dressed up deliberately after learning that Zhao Xing returned to the East Palace. They dressed up in a colorful and bright way.
It's a pity that Zhao Xing doesn't want to have too many emotions with too many women.
After all, Zhao Xing has limited energy, and he will have more and more concubines, so he won’t have the time. Moreover, these people all have a lot of thoughts on their own. The better you treat them, the more they will have on their minds.
It may not be a good thing for them.
So he sat for a while and then left.
Finally Zhao Xing came to Jiang Liangdi's yard.
Jiang Liangdi looks very good-looking, but she always has a dull look, which is not pleasant.
But when he got to the bed, he changed from his usual indifference and became very relaxed.
This contrast attracted Zhao Xing even more.
She and Li Liangdi entered the palace at the same time, but among them, Jiang Liangdi was favored by Zhao Xing the most.
However, Jiang Liangdi looked indifferent after finishing her work. Apart from in-depth exchanges with her, Zhao Xing did not have much communication with her on weekdays.
The reason for this is that Jiang Liangdi not only looks dull, but also speaks the same way.
Zhao Xing asked her something, and he either nodded or said yes. He was rich in language when he was not favoring her.
Just like now, Zhao Xing asked her how she had spent these days.
She just said humbly, asking him how to communicate?
Zhao Xing was about to leave when he suddenly remembered that Zhang Guifen or someone had said before that Jiang Liangdi also liked painting in addition to reading story books, so he said, "I heard that Jiang Liangdi is good at painting. I wonder if I can let me appreciate it?"
What surprised Zhao Xing was that after Jiang Liangdi heard this, Muna's face turned red and she stammered: "My lord...my concubine..."
I was stuck for a long time and didn't say anything.
However, her reaction aroused Zhao Xing's interest.
She usually looked indifferent to anything Zhao Xing told her. Except when he favored her, he kept the same expression the rest of the time.
If he hadn't favored her and knew that she wasn't facially paralyzed, anyone who looked at her normal appearance would have thought she was facially paralyzed.
"What? Can't you see it alone?" Zhao Xing said with a straight face.
"No...no...yes..."
"Why don't you go and get it?" Zhao Xing frowned.
Seeing Zhao Xing's expression, Jiang Liangdi was also a little scared, so she responded and entered the inner room.
After a while, he came out holding something like a few books.
"Your Highness...Your Highness...this..."
Seeing that she was struggling to speak, Zhao Xing took the book in her hand directly without waiting for her to finish.
The book was bound by hand. When Zhao Xing opened it, he saw that it was filled with paintings.
It doesn’t seem right to call it a painting, it’s more like a villain’s book from later generations.
Zhao Xing flipped through a few pages and was stunned. Then he looked at it seriously, raised his head and looked at Jiang Liangdi with a strange expression.
Jiang Liangdi’s head was lowered, but her neck was red, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Zhao Xing finally understood why Jiang Liangdi's face turned red when she heard that he wanted to see her paintings.
The paintings she drew were based on stories from storybooks.
But there are some colors in these paintings.
What makes Zhao Xing dumbfounded the most is that the male protagonist is actually her, and the female protagonist is Jiang Liangdi herself.
Some ancient scripts have some color, Zhao Xing knows this.
There are many descriptions of that aspect in "The Golden Plum Vase".
Zhao Xing saw some illustrations of the Golden Plum Vase on the Internet in his last life. The good guy simply refreshed his three views.
The scale is larger than some pictures on the Internet in later generations.
After all, storybooks are more for the entertainment of the people. Although etiquette was strict in ancient times, ordinary people still liked these tunes.
But who would draw this thing and use themselves as a template?
"You..."
Zhao Xing just wanted to say something, but suddenly stopped, and waved to the palace maid and eunuch standing in the room: "You all stand down!"
"Yes. !" The palace maid and eunuch bowed and left after hearing this.
"You..." Zhao Xing opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say. He rubbed his head with a headache and asked, "Has anyone else seen these paintings?"
"No... No!" Jiang Liangdi shook her head repeatedly and said, "No one was there when I was painting. After I finished painting, I was locked up."
"Why do you want to paint such a thing?" Zhao Xing asked. .
“Before I entered the East Palace, my aunt at home brought some paintings...picture albums to show to me. I felt that the storybook was just words, so I thought about telling the stories in the storybook like those picture albums. Draw it." Jiang Liangdi said.
Zhao Xing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. The album Jiang Liangdi mentioned should be erotic pictures.
Before getting married in ancient times, women worried that they did not know how to serve men, so they would use erotic pictures to teach them.
If Jiang Liangdi had started painting these before, Zhao Xing would really not be able to accept it.
Who knows who the hero was at that time.
But if you think about it carefully, it seems unlikely. Women in the boudoir will not have access to those things at all until they are about to get married.
There are some things that she has never seen before, how can she imagine them.
Putting all this aside, Zhao Xing was not disgusted by this, but was vaguely excited.
Zhao Xing read through the remaining books, put down the book and said, "Come here."
After Jiang Liangdi approached, Zhao Xing pulled her into his arms and leaned towards her In his ear, he whispered: "I haven't used some of the postures in your album with you, have I? How did you draw them?"
"Chen...Chen Concubine is...is based on the erotic palace It's a picture. The villain in the erotic painting has no face, so I drew it based on the appearance of your highness and my concubine," Jiang Liangdi said with a blushing face.
(End of this chapter)