Daming Super Daddy

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"Really?"

Zhu Zhanji reconciled with Xie Zhenqi, and after hearing Zhu Huixun's words, he came back to his senses, lowered his head and began to taste, and praised again and again.

Top position.

"Song'er has a heart, she has grown up for her mother, and she has never eaten such a delicious pastry!"

Concubine Zhou told with emotion that what she ate was not only delicious, but also filial piety from Zhu Song.

"Concubine Zhou is right, this cake is indeed delicious in the world!"

Empress Xu also praised, "By the way, Brother Song. Just now you said that the cream is made of milk. Does that mean that other milk can also be made into cream?"

"This is certainly possible."

Zhu Song nodded and said: "But although this cream is delicious, it is only a part extracted from milk, and compared with milk, it is okay to eat occasionally, and it is easy to gain weight if you eat too much."

"what?"

Xu Miaojin, who was eating the cake with her head down, immediately put down the cake in her hand after hearing what Zhu Song said, with white cream still on her face.

Women are the most beautiful. No matter if they are ugly or beautiful, no one wants to become a big fat girl because of eating cream.

Zhu Zhanji and other little guys don't care if they are fat or not, as long as they can eat delicious food.

So, after eating the cream cake in their hands, Zhu Zhanji and other little guys all ran to the cart to get another piece, and ate it endlessly.

"Hahaha, look at these little guys, their mouths are full of oil!"

The birthday banquet came to an end, and the guests and friends who came to pay their respects left one after another, but those little guys still ate there, their stomachs were bulging, and they seemed to be full.

Compared with others, Zhu Song sobered up after drinking for more than two hours.

"Today, I would like to thank Your Highness for your hospitality, and I will take my leave first!"

Xie Jin, Zhu Neng, Mu Su and others bid farewell to Zhu Song.

Zhu Song looked at the Fenghua Hall, except for Empress Xu, Concubine Zhou, Zhu Wei, and Zhu Wei, there were not many people left.

"What are you talking about? It should be my king who thanks you all for coming to congratulate the queen mother and concubine on her birthday!"

Zhu Song bowed his hands to the crowd and said: "Since you all want to leave, it is inconvenient for me to keep you. Well, I have arranged for people to prepare some small gifts, which are not good things. They are the cakes we ate just now. Take them with you." Go back and let the family members try it too."

"So, thank you, my lord!"

If it's really gold, silver or other treasures, Xie Jin and others really dare not accept it. After all, the gang of censors from the Inspectorate are watching.

It would be much easier to say if it is a cake, but it is just something to eat. At most, the production process is a little more troublesome, but it is actually not worth a lot of money.

……

Sending Xiejin and others away, everyone in Fenghua Hall is all close people of the Han Palace.

Zhu Di gave Concubine Zhou only one day to leave the palace, and it was almost Haishi now, and it would be too late if she didn't return to the palace.

Besides, do you think Empress Xu really just came here to celebrate her birthday?

To put it bluntly, I'm not here to supervise Concubine Zhou. If Concubine Zhou doesn't go back when the time comes, I'm afraid soldiers will come over immediately and 'invite' Concubine Zhou back to the palace.

Although she was extremely reluctant, Concubine Zhou had no choice but to stand up and said to Zhu Song:

"Mu'er, Song'er, it's getting late today, my mother is going back to the palace with the empress."

"So fast?" Zhu Song looked at the time and said reluctantly, "Sister-in-law Sihuang, can I let my concubine stay for another hour?"

"Brother Song, there will still be time to get together in the future, and it's really not early today, let Concubine Zhou go back to the palace first!"

Empress Xu also stood up and began to persuade Zhu Song.

At this moment, although there was reluctance in Concubine Zhou's eyes, she still had a smile on her face, not wanting to worry her two sons.

Seeing Concubine Zhou at this moment, Zhu Song suddenly had an impulse to use a brush to leave a portrait of Concubine Zhou. (To be continued.)

Chapter 158

"Sister-in-law Sihuang, give me another half an hour."

Doing whatever comes to mind has always been Zhu Song's style of doing things. He turned his head to look at Empress Xu, and said, "It's only a quarter of an hour's journey from my brother's mansion to the palace. If you ask Si Huang's wife, I will give you half a dollar." It's time!"

Speaking of this, Zhu Song kept winking at Xu Miaojin.

Xu Miaojin Bingxue is smart, so she naturally understood, and directly stuck to Empress Xu, holding her hand and shaking it, coquettishly saying:

"Sister, let Concubine Mother stay at the mansion for another half an hour. Don't worry, Concubine Mother will definitely return to the palace after half an hour."

"You two, there is really nothing I can do about you!" Empress Xu couldn't resist Xu Miaojin, and she was really grateful to Zhu Song in her heart, so she simply said: "Remember, it's only half an hour!"

"Thank you, Sister-in-law Four!" Zhu Song cupped his hands at Xu Miaojin with a happy face, and then said to Concubine Zhou: "Concubine Mother, please sit down and find a comfortable position, so I can draw a portrait for you?"

As a bodyguard, one of the main abilities is to observe, observe a person's clothing, observe a person's appearance, and observe a person's image and temperament.

Therefore, Zhu Song is still relatively good at painting, but this painting is not a traditional Chinese painting, but a Western sketch.

If it is left to later generations, if you want to draw a sketch, you need to use a pencil or charcoal.

But in the current Ming Dynasty, it is difficult for him to temporarily make charcoal pens. Fortunately, charcoal sticks can be used instead.

Most of the charcoal sticks are fired from willow twigs. There are differences between thick, thin, soft, and hard. They are used for different effects on the picture. You can use a softer charcoal pen to draw with the painting, because it is easy to wipe off. , can be corrected repeatedly without damaging the drawing paper, and then use a harder charcoal pen when modifying details.

Right now, all the tools are very easy to make, so it didn't take long for Zhu Song to ask the servants to prepare the things for painting.

"Song'er can still paint?"

Hearing that Zhu Song was going to make a portrait of herself, Concubine Zhou's face first showed a trace of suspicion, and then a look of excitement.

"Mother and concubine, please don't worry, my son dares to say, looking at our entire Ming Dynasty, no one can surpass my son."

Zhu Song patted his chest, very confident.

Concubine Zhou was even happier now, and even naughtily told Zhu Song that she must draw her more beautifully.

After Concubine Zhou sat down again, Zhu Song picked out a few sticks of charcoal, adjusted his breathing, and calmed down his heart so that he could concentrate more.

After all, he was painting for his mother, and he didn't want the first painting for his mother to be a failure.

After a full cup of tea, Zhu Song's heart was completely calmed down, and then he spread out a special rice paper, and only then began to paint.

Seeing my uncle painting on a wooden shelf, Empress Xu, Xu Miaojin and Xu Wanjun were whispering at the top position.