The emperor didn't expect that what was even more exciting was yet to come.
The candidate's scalp tingled. Under the intimidating gaze, he hurriedly signed the letter of commitment and stepped aside.
Jun Baozhu smiled in her heart:
[My attitude is pretty good! ]
Unexpectedly, Huo Feng added that Jun Baozhu jumped up immediately, and the emperor was quick to hug his daughter tightly.
I could hear my daughter's inner voice, with an obvious smile on her face.
[Huh? The candidate behind is not inferior at all? ]
[Even higher end? ]
[Calligraphy and painting have higher accomplishments? ]
The ministers' eyes were not like those of someone who had been awake for an hour and a half. They were bright and sparkling with the light of "seeking knowledge".
Then, the little princess could be heard laughing in her heart.
[This is the first time I've seen a prostitute's reason so strange! ]
The emperor's face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it.
[He has a beautiful handwriting and writes good articles.]
[But the most outstanding one is Danqing? ]
[But his preferences are different from those of ordinary people, and it is not convenient to show them, so most people don’t know about it? ]
[What kind of painting must be of a prostitute? Isn't it convenient to take it out? ]
The ministers looked at each other and thought of the same thing...
Then, the little princess' voice became noticeably louder, echoing throughout the hall.
【ha? 】
[Nude girl picture?]
[Do you like to draw all kinds of beauties without clothes? ]
[You lecher! Shame on you! No wonder you can't show it to others! ]
[As a man, why don't you draw something else but a naked woman? 】
[Although they are prostitutes, if the nude paintings are spread, wouldn't those women become even more unworthy? ]
The ministers were stunned. The little princess was angry. Was it because of this?
The little princess actually sympathized with the lowly brothel girl?
Before I could think about it, I heard the little princess asking again, as if she was talking to herself.
[He painted nude pictures of women, but they were as beautiful as cream, wasn't that disrespectful?]
[When painting, do you avoid key parts, use gauze or cover them up without authorization, and focus on depicting their expressions and skin conditions? ]
[I don’t paint other people because I think that if it gets out, they will be criticized by the world and they might not be able to survive?]
Jun Baozhu seemed to pout in her heart.
[These are all excuses! If a decent girl can't stand it, then a prostitute can definitely stand it? ]
[Among them, some are those who have fallen into depravity on their own, and some are those who were confiscated because of crimes...]
[Can they bear it? ]
[What? The candidates will explain to the prostitutes they draw in advance that the price of the painting is to redeem them? ]
The atmosphere in Jun Baozhu's voice was noticeably lighter.
[This is more like it, otherwise, it would be too humiliating! ]
Although, the women who were painted were already in a position where they were looked down upon.
Perhaps, they have also become accustomed to this kind of look from the world.
But that doesn't mean they should be treated like this.
They are human beings too.
However, Jun Baozhu still felt a little weird in her heart.
Then he asked Huo Feng: [Actually, there is no need for him to go through so much trouble.]
[Is he married? If he is married, his wife asks him to paint. Who can control the joy of the boudoir? ]
The ministers lowered their heads, not daring to look at the emperor's expression...
I was shocked and said, Little Princess, you know so much!
Return the joy of the boudoir...
How old are you?
Jun Baozhu was completely unaware of this. After all, this word was just a repetition of what Huo Feng had said...
When Jun Baozhu heard Huo Feng continue to reveal information, he froze on the spot.
The emperor noticed something and bent down to check on his daughter.
Seeing this, the ministers dared to raise their heads and check on the little princess.
Sensing the emperor's worry, Jun Baozhu came back to her senses and spoke in a very sweet voice, which softened the emperor's heart.
【Father, don't worry! 】
[I was just too shocked to react...]
Are the ministers excited or shocked? They love it so much. Little princess, tell us about it!
[He can't get married unless he pretends...]
Jun Baozhu felt calm.
At this moment, the candidate lowered his head, which was rare.
Even when the little princess revealed just now that he liked to draw nude pictures, he never bowed his head.
This action made the ministers present even more curious.
【He is wearing short sleeves! 】
【Therefore, he could not marry and paint his own wife.】
【I have this preference...】
Jun Baozhu's voice became solemn, [He did not deceive the decent girl into marriage, but instead sought for her outside...]
[It can be considered a gentleman's behavior. ]
The examinee consciously put down his brush, even though he had not made a big mistake, and even though he had a special preference...
But such a hobby makes it difficult for him to be accepted in the upper class. Fortunately, he is self-aware and is thus avoided being expelled by the emperor and his ministers.
Hearing the little princess's last comment, he felt very comforted.
When the candidates were leaving the hall, the ministers' eyes became inexplicably strange.
What was the name of the candidate just now?
Many people are eager to try it out. The painting is so good that it is hard to imagine how beautiful the women in his paintings must be...
Above the hall, they remembered the little princess' voice, which instantly woke them up from their daydream.
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