I draw doujinshi in ancient times

A month ago, Cheng Cheng had just got off the hospital bed, and was beaten out of the General's Mansion by Cheng's father with a horse whip, and now he was being carried and entered sideways.

Cheng Cheng walked in and out only twice, but these two times were disgraceful.

Cheng Cheng struggled at the beginning when he was being carried, but later he realized that he could not rely on anyone, including Xiao Yu who followed behind with tears and snot all over the floor, who would ask after walking a few steps, son, are you okay!

After entering Cheng's mansion and reaching the hall, the guard put Cheng Cheng down, knelt on one knee and said, "My lord, I've offended you."

Cheng Cheng was really angry, and he didn't say that he didn't want to go back or marry Fu Xun, but before he could say a word, the man picked him up and left, kicking him a few times: "Fuck you!" , don't let me see you again."

"Little brat, you know to come back." Cheng's father sat on the main seat in the hall, his voice was thick, and there was a thick whip standing beside his seat.

As soon as Cheng Cheng raised his eyes, he saw Cheng's father, and even more so when he saw the thing beside him, his body shook reflexively, and he didn't want to shake himself, this body has this kind of reflex arc when it sees Cheng's father.The Cheng family has been military generals for generations, and up to Cheng's father's generation, the Cheng family was enshrined as the general of the town and in charge of the military power. It can be said that the momentum is in full swing, and the emperor should be a little bit afraid. This is what made Cheng Cheng rebellious and disobedient to discipline. temperament.

Cheng Cheng was the only son of Cheng's generation, and Cheng's father wanted him to take over the mantle, so Cheng Cheng learned to paint, coveted romance, was arrogant and domineering, and bullied the good and promoted the evil.

A literati came out of the reckless family.

Cheng Cheng can be said to have been beaten up by Cheng's father since he was a child. If you want to say why he was not beaten until he changed his temper, it all depends on the other master of the Cheng family.

Cheng's father slowly stepped down from the chair, and Cheng Cheng was really afraid of this merciless father, so he forced a smile: "Father, it's not that you told me not to come back." Before he finished speaking, Cheng's father Raising his hands, Cheng Cheng put his hands on his head reflexively, "I listened to you, and I didn't take any money from you, so you can't hit me!"

The expected slap did not hit, Cheng Cheng tentatively exposed the gaps in his eyes and looked up.

"Cheng Tian, ​​don't scare my son!" A woman's voice came from the door, Cheng Cheng immediately let out a breath, and put down the hands on top of his head.

Cheng's father put down his hands and cursed, "Excellent!"

The person who came was the original owner's mother, Gu Zhi, a heroine, a legendary figure who was equivalent to a female general of the Yang family. Her gestures and gestures did not have the pretentiousness of ancient women, but were full of frankness and heroism.

Gu Zhi hurriedly approached Cheng Cheng, and looked at the person from head to toe, "I'm thinner and darker." She looked worried, "Is it because I haven't eaten well outside and slept, is it not as comfortable as at home?" As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes.

Cheng Cheng hates women crying the most, and is still a mother who cares about her son, "Mom, I eat well, sleep soundly, and nothing happened." After finishing speaking, he showed a white-toothed smile.

Seeing this, Gu Zhi smiled, "It's fine, it's fine." After finishing speaking, he turned his head and slapped his husband, "It's you who has no conscience, drive my son out, if my son has anything Anyway, can you take responsibility?"

Cheng Tian was chased and beaten by Gu Zhi in the hall, and even a maid handed over the feather duster to Gu Zhi.

"No, ma'am, it's outside, can you save me some face!"

"Face, what face? You kicked my son out while I went out to take care of my mother, and you still want face!"

The servants of Cheng's family were already familiar with the strangeness, and they waited together outside the hall. Cheng Cheng thought that the two of them would fight for a while and couldn't take care of him for the time being, so he sat in his seat and watched slowly.

After a while of flying around, Cheng Tian took the lead in begging for mercy: "I was wrong, ma'am, I was wrong."

Cu Zhi threw down the feather duster, and the flames of war were extinguished.

Cheng Cheng immediately straightened his body, knowing that it was his turn now.

Unexpectedly, his foot slowed down from the other leg, and Cheng's father slapped it down: "People who are about to get married still look like a rascal."

"Who allowed you to hit my son?" Gu Zhi also slapped Cheng Tian on the head one after another, "This is at home, there are so many rules."

Cheng Tian groaned, and called out dissatisfiedly: "Ma'am."

Gu Zhi turned his head, put his hand on Cheng Cheng's head, and rubbed it: "Come here as you feel comfortable at home, don't listen to your father."

Cheng Cheng quickly laughed like a flower, and called sweetly: "Mother."

Gu Zhi hurriedly said, and asked: "The crown prince will come to propose marriage tomorrow, are you ready for the gift?"

return gift?Cheng Cheng's mind went blank for a moment: "Generally, what is the gift in return when someone gets married?"

"Naturally, things made by myself, such as hand-made shoes, woven handkerchiefs, purses and so on."

make shoes?I won't.

Weaving a handkerchief?I do not know either.

So Cheng Cheng shook his head honestly: "I don't know any of these."

Cheng Tian was furious when he heard it, and glared at him angrily: "What's the use of you!"

Gu Zhi quickly glared at Cheng Tian, ​​and Cheng's father immediately fell silent, looked away, and took out a red purse from his pocket: "Mother knew you couldn't, so I prepared one for you in advance, embroidered by myself, You are going to marry the prince, I hope this purse can bring you good luck, I don't ask you to be kind and loving with the prince, but I only ask you to live a stable life in the palace and treat the prince with respect as a guest." Gu Zhi said, his tone was condescending A little choked up.

Cu Zhi has never cried in his entire life in combat, but he has cried countless times for his son.

Gu Zhi properly handed the purse to Cheng Cheng. Cheng Cheng looked at the bright and delicate purse, every stitch and every thread was filled with his mother's blessings. This was the first time he felt maternal love. His, but scorching hot.

Cheng Cheng held his purse tightly, "Mother, don't worry."

Cheng Cheng took the purse, and both of them turned their gazes to Cheng Tian, ​​and said loudly, "Why are you watching me together?" After a pause, "Don't be afraid when something happens, you have the Cheng family behind you."

After finishing speaking, as if he couldn't stand being so hypocritical, he turned his face away and hurried away: "I still have things to deal with."

Gu Zhi said a few more words with Cheng Cheng, and then left.

Cheng Cheng held the purse in his right hand and walked back to his room.

He walked to the place where the original owner of the outer room used to look at paintings and calligraphy, put his purse on the table, and then sat there, watching quietly.

Xiaoyu naturally noticed the purse in Cheng Cheng's hand since he left the hall, but he saw his son's expressionless face along the way, so he was embarrassed to ask. Silence, "Master, your purse is so pretty."

Cheng Cheng listened to the praise and nodded, "Mother, I embroidered it myself."

Xiao Yu watched Cheng Cheng's face slightly and said, "Don't you personally prepare something for the Prince?"

what to prepare?It can be said that Cheng Cheng only knows how to paint, but not everything else.

By the way, draw pictures.In a flash of inspiration, Cheng Cheng said to Xiao Yu, "Bring me a piece of drawing paper."

Xiao Yu turned around and took a piece of drawing paper, "My lord, do you want to make a portrait for the prince? I thought you won't paint for the second person again."

Xiao Yu spread the drawing paper evenly on the table, stood aside and prepared to rub the ink.

Cheng Cheng naturally knew that the original owner never painted portraits for others, and one of the famous things about the original owner was that someone forced him to do portraits and scratched that person's face.

Cheng Cheng can understand that people are a bit eccentric, especially artists.

But when Xiaoyu said this, it meant that the original owner had painted portraits for other people, and for those who could make the original owner make an exception, Cheng Cheng stopped holding the brush and said, "No. 1 is Cheng Wang?"

Xiaoyu asked suspiciously, "My lord, don't you remember?"

It's not a matter of remembering or not, it's because the book doesn't say that the original owner ever painted for Li Chengqi!

"Young Master has painted many portraits of King Cheng, but Wan Huading burned all the paintings when he came back that night, leaving only the last painting, burned a corner and put it away, and the next day after the painting was burnt, sir and threw himself into the lake."

Cheng Cheng put the brush aside and made up a reason, "I don't remember very well. After I fell into the water, my memory was a bit faulty." He knew that the original owner was also a lover of painting, and he became interested in the original owner's paintings, so he said to Xiao Yu : "You bring the painting over and show it to me,"

Xiao Yu carefully took out a painting from a box, Cheng Cheng took it over, and when he saw it, his heart vibrated very much, and his heartbeat was much faster than usual.

Cheng Cheng knew that this was the remnant of this body, the original owner's reaction.

From Cheng Cheng's point of view, this painting can be said to be a real person with demeanor, figure and temperament. When he saw the original owner, he put a lot of thought into the painting, not only meticulous observation, but also heart.

Every stroke of the painting is devoted to the painter's deep feelings. A good portrait painting is not only about appearance, but also vivid temperament and demeanor. The original owner must have put a lot of thought into it.

After Cheng Cheng finished watching the painting, he put the painting back into the box properly, and said: "Take this painting with you as your dowry, and take it to the palace together."

After Cheng Cheng finished speaking, he picked up the brush again and began to paint seriously.

Xiao Yu put the box away properly, and after seeing that Cheng Cheng was concentrating on painting, he quietly rubbed the ink beside him.

This is also his first marriage, although it is with the paper man in the book, it is a gift from himself to Fu Xun. Cheng Cheng thinks about the change of Fu Xun's character design in the book, the little white flower in the early stage and the later stage of the cannibal flower, Follow your heart.

Soon, Cheng Cheng finished the painting, and what caught his eyes was the Q-version villain Fu Xun on the drawing paper. He drew two Fu Xun, one was a poor little male protagonist with a pair of goat horns on his head, and the other painted The blackened version of the male protagonist of the devil head.

Xiao Yu praised after seeing it: "Young master, your painting method is really novel."

Cheng Cheng smiled, isn't it novel? This is a modern Q print.

Cheng Cheng proudly showed off to the system: "Sister, how is it? The drawing is not bad, isn't it very suitable for the original characters?"

2002 is an ultra-modern system, so I heard the show off in Cheng Cheng's words, so I had to remind him lightly: Host, your behavior doesn't fit the original plot.

He also pointed out a small mistake in Cheng Cheng's words: Also, my systematic gender is male, so I can't be called a sister.

Cheng Cheng also realized that this painting did not seem to fit the original owner's design. The original owner hated the male lead to the bone, and Cheng Cheng's return gift in the novel seemed to be tossing a purse over.

Cheng Cheng made a plan, folded the drawing paper into a small square, picked up the purse on the desk, and put the drawing in.

Cheng Cheng was complacent about his ingenuity, squinted his eyes and smiled, and said to the system: Sisters are not limited by gender, as long as they are CP, we call them sisters.And aren't you also Fu Li's CP party? I've always called you how ugly the system 2002 is, isn't it?

The system is dumb, broken and broken: What you said makes sense...

After Cheng Cheng finished packing, he looked at the small purse, which fit the plot. It is estimated that Fu Xun would not pay attention to what was in the purse after receiving it.

Think of it as a small gift from him to the hero when he came here.