The noblewoman sitting in her seat was already incredibly curious, waiting for the emperor and empress to see it.

The Empress then had the palace servants unfold the painting, giving everyone a chance to see its true appearance.

Everyone present was amazed.

Emperor Pei said with a hint of sternness, "If you have this ability, why haven't I ever seen you paint one for me before?"

Pei Zhi apologized, saying, "I rarely have the opportunity to see Father Emperor, and I dare not face His Majesty directly, for I am afraid that my skills are not good enough to capture even a tenth of His Majesty's majesty."

Emperor Pei stared at his daughter kneeling on the ground. In fact, he didn't even know what her name was or what her title was.

Immediately, Emperor Pei lost all interest in pursuing the matter.

"Paint one for me in a few days; I want to hang it in my study."

Although there are painters nowadays, they are still not as good as Pei Zhi's skill in printing people onto paper.

Pei Zhi hurriedly replied, "Whenever Father Emperor has free time, I will be waiting for you."

When Pei Zhi presented his gift, the Empress was overjoyed and bestowed many gifts upon him.

Pei Zhi returned to her seat and sat down, knowing that she had taken the first step.

As soon as Pei Zhi sat down, Consort Lin couldn't wait to speak, "With such abilities, why didn't you tell me beforehand?"

Pei Zhi looked at Consort Lin coldly, "It's not a useful skill, so I didn't dare to mention it to my mother."

Consort Lin wanted to say, how could this be a useless skill?

But after thinking about it carefully, Lin Fei realized that Pei Zhi's skill in painting didn't seem to be of much use.