Chapter 457: A Hero in My Heart

As soon as he spoke, everyone looked over.

Tuanzi didn't move at all, only blinking his big eyes and moving his eyeballs to that side.

Yuan Shenjue's face turned red, and he regretfully pulled away Tuanzi's chubby little hand and turned his face away.

Tuanzi turned around and looked at his family, his chubby little face full of innocence.

Yan Shirong said: "Tell me, what are you doing?"

Tuanzi pointed at Yuan Shenjue and answered honestly: "Xinbao, kiss him."

Yan Shirong asked: "Why do you want to kiss him?"

Tuanzi said: "Because Xinbao wants to kiss me! Because Xiaoxian brother is cute."

Yan Shirong: “…”

He tried to hold back but couldn't help it: "Why did you kiss for so long?"

"Not long!" Tuanzi looked very innocent and raised a little finger: "Xinbao only kissed me once!"

Yan Shirong: “…”

According to Tuanzi's logic, as long as his mouth doesn't leave the mouth, it's one.

Unfortunately, this was the high IQ meeting at home, and Yan Shichang and the others were not here. As a mature adult, Yan Shirong did not want to be childishly jealous and compete for favor, so he calmly directed the blame: "Dad, don't you care?"

Yan Qingshan asked him calmly, "How do we manage it?"

Yan Shirong: “…”

He looked around and saw that no one was willing to be the bad guy, so he could only wave his hand silently and let his sister go.

Xinbao finished the work within his ability and went to bed happily.

It snowed heavily again in the morning.

After finishing his breakfast, Xinbao put on his wooden clogs and trudged through the snow, making crunching sounds all the way to see Huang Yeye.

Emperor Mingpeidi had gotten up long ago and was sitting cross-legged on the warm kang reading a book. Xinbao rushed over and Emperor Mingpeidi reached out to take her hand. She knew the place well and put her little hand into his sleeve.

Mingpeidi was used to Bing, so he held her hand and said, "Why don't you ask someone to hold you here?"

As she spoke, she held Tuanzi on her lap. Xinbao lifted her feet with great effort to show him the clogs on her feet: "Xinbao wants to wear these shoes. Do they look good?"

This kind of clogs has six holes and is not flip-flops. They are worn outside shoes. They are very thick and painted, very beautiful.

Chunhua knelt down and took off her clothes. The eunuch cleaned the floor silently. Xinbao asked, "Yeah, has the painter finished painting?"

"The painting is finished." Ming Peidi turned her around, held her calves and faced her towards the table, while signaling others to put the paintings up. Xinbao stood up with her hands on the table and looked at them carefully one by one.

The four painters had already finished the painting last night, each with his own approach.

Some of them followed Tuanzi's order completely and drew a heroic little baby drawing a bow and arrow, and they also drew a real wild beast in the front, making it feel like a hunting picture. The drawing was not bad, but it did not look like Xinbao at all.

There are some that do draw Xinbao very much like him, chubby and cute, but when you draw the prey in front of it, it no longer looks like him. The whole thing is uncoordinated, like a silly kid who strayed into a hunting ground and didn't know how to be afraid of wild animals.

There was one named Zheng Li who drew a picture of a ball holding a bow and pretending to draw the bow. It looked very adorable, and the "prey" in front were some cute small animals such as rabbits and birds. It was considered the best one among them.

But in Emperor Mingpei's opinion, the painting still failed to capture the cuteness of his granddaughter.

He didn't think his granddaughter's request was impossible to complete, he just thought these people were so bad that they couldn't even draw a good picture! Tuanzi was not very satisfied either, she asked: "Yeah, Xinbao wants the kind where there are a group of wild beasts in front, Xinbao rides on a horse, the horse runs, as if chasing, Xinbao bends the bow and shoots the beasts over there."

She measured as she spoke.

The thought was strangely beautiful, but Emperor Mingpei was speechless: "My dear, if you draw it, it will definitely not look like Xinbao!"

Tuanzi said as a matter of course: "It doesn't matter whether it looks like it or not, as long as it looks good!"

Emperor Mingpei: “…”

He simply didn't know what to say, and finally could only wave his hand, signaling Fang Wuyou to pass on the message.

Soon, all four painters came over.

Xinbao reiterated his request, emphasizing: "The Xinbao in the painting should be as handsome and majestic as Yeye, thin and pretty, the atmosphere should be extremely tense, and the bow should be pulled extremely hard, so that I look extremely powerful."

She thought for a moment and added, "There should be more gems on the bow. It should be shiny and gorgeous, but not like a nouveau riche."

She stood and compared: "When running, the wind will blow up the corners of the clothes, making it look super real, heroic and heroic. While talking and laughing, the beasts are reduced to ashes."

He also recited a poem.

Emperor Mingpei looked at his chubby granddaughter and immediately laughed: "Go ahead, I want to see what it looks like when it's painted."

Several people looked at each other and could only bow and retreat.

Xinbao is waiting with great anticipation.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Emperor Mingpei held Tuanzi on his knees and told him a story. Finally, an hour passed and he asked someone to check over there. They were still painting.

When Tuanzi woke up from his nap, the others were still drawing.

Tuanzi sent people to check again and again, and several people were almost crying out of embarrassment.

Now it is obvious that the emperor wants realism, and wants a cute little princess. But the little princess must be handsome and majestic, which is definitely not realistic at all! ! It is easy to please the emperor and the little princess, but it is difficult to satisfy both of them.

Finally, Zheng Li had an idea...

Anyway, it wasn't until the next day that Xinbao finally saw the presented painting.

Xinbao fell in love with the one Zheng Li drew at first sight! !

The one he drew looked like Xinbao who was two years older. His eyebrows and eyes were very similar, and his clothes and hairstyle were exactly the same, but he was thin and slender. He was riding a tall horse, holding a huge bow, and chasing some prey. His clothes were fluttering, and his sleeves were fluttering in the wind, giving him a rather dashing look.

Xinbao liked it as soon as he saw it.

Yes, I am thin and beautiful, this is me! I am heroic and dashing, this is me!! Beauty camera?? In short, this is me! The real me!

Xinbao was so beautiful that she was bubbling with joy. She couldn't get enough of looking at him: "I'm so beautiful! I'm so beautiful!! How can I be so beautiful! What should I do if I'm so beautiful!!"

Emperor Mingpei was also quite satisfied and said with a smile: "Not bad, reward!"

Zheng Li hurriedly thanked him for the reward, and Emperor Mingpei encouraged his granddaughter: "Xinbao, eat well and grow up quickly. You will be as beautiful as this when you grow up."

Xinbao waved his hands: "No need to go through so much trouble, as long as you have a hero in your heart, you are a hero!!"

Emperor Ming Pei: "...???"

She kept making small talk every day, and Emperor Mingpei knocked her head: "You think you are right if you don't work hard?"

Xinbao said, "No, Xinbao didn't say I won't work hard, but Yeye is so amazing that Xinbao can never catch up with him even if she works hard all her life. She can only dream about the painting." She also sighed, "Alas!!"

Emperor Mingpei: “…”

He couldn't hold back his expression, and couldn't help laughing. He coughed and handed the painting over: "Take it and frame it."

Xinbao came out in the afternoon and took people to find those painters.

Several painters lived a little further away and were chatting around a brazier. When they saw her coming, they all came out to greet her.

Xinbao asked, "Master Zheng, can you draw another picture for me?"

Zheng Li said anxiously, "Your Highness, please give me your orders. I will be honored to do so."

Xinbao waved his little hand, Zheng Li hurried forward a few steps and half-knelt down. Xinbao whispered a few words in his ear, and Zheng Li agreed repeatedly. Only then did Tuanzi leave happily.

(End of this chapter)