Chapter 128: Turmoil

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When some of the guests pouted, their eyes at Hui Guifei also changed.

It is said that the emperor is very fond of Concubine Hui and His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, and now it seems that it is just average.

It can be seen that the four words of Jun's heart are difficult to fix, which is really reasonable.

His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince is uninhibited and unlearned, while the Second Prince is diligent and motivated, and the corporal is courteous and virtuous, which is a world of difference.

The emperor's change of favor is simply expected.

Some people feel that they have broken everything, and when they turn their eyes to Concubine Shu and the second prince, they can't help but be eager.

Especially Concubine Shu's mother's family, it is the joy that can't be concealed between the eyebrows, in contrast, Hui Guifei's mother's family, the Dong family's family is a little unnatural.

Especially Dong Xueruo, when she saw that it was a scroll, her smile suddenly fell, and she muttered regardless of the occasion, "How is it a scroll!" frightened Dong Xueyi hurriedly pulled her sleeves, desperately trying to shut her up.

Dong Xueyi's mother-in-law, the old lady of the Zhenguo Mansion glanced at the Dong family unhappily, and sighed in her heart, the nouveau riche family is not as good as the heritage of the century-old family, and it was really in a hurry for Brother Zhe to set Dong Xueyi.

It's just that she hasn't finished sighing yet, and the young girl Song Qian next to her whispered: "I thought it was amazing, it turned out to be a broken calligraphy painting." ”

The old lady of the Zhenguo Mansion immediately trembled, and looked at Song Qian with a sharp gaze, which frightened Song Qian and quickly shut up.

On the high position, the queen glanced at the scroll as if she didn't have any, and couldn't help but tighten her hand holding the teacup, holding it tightly.

It turned out to be a calligraphy and painting?

Could it be that Your Majesty has really reduced Xiao Yu's favor because of Xiao Duo's repeated performances in recent days, and has instead admired Xiao Duo?

Her thoughts crossed her heart, and the queen's eyes suddenly sparkled.

Compared with the diligent and motivated Xiao Duolai, the queen hopes that Xiao Yu, who is unlearned and unskilled, will ascend the throne, so that she can completely emulate Empress Lu in history.

Moreover, Xiao Duo is treacherous, which is not something she can easily control.

The queen's mind gradually rose, and Concubine Shu saw that there was a painting scroll in the tray at a glance, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back, and fanned the beauty in her hand with a smile on her face, and said to Concubine Hui: "Congratulations to Sister Hui Guifei, the emperor's grace, sister don't hurry up and open it to see, let us open our eyes, it is the treasure of the He family!"

Under the joy, her words were a little frivolous.

Concubine Hui has always looked idle, with a decent smile on the corner of her mouth, and she reached out to get the scroll, but Xiao Yu took the lead.

picked up the scroll on the plate, Xiao Yu shook it, and a picture of a beautiful woman fluttering butterflies came into everyone's eyes.

When the guests arrived, there was a low and muffled discussion among the guests, and it was noisy.

As soon as he looked at the beauty on the painting, and then glanced at the inscription next to him, Xiao Yu quietly looked at Xiao Duo and Xiao Yi who were sitting on the side.

was originally smiling on his face, but when he saw the beauty on the painting, Xiao Duo's smile froze, and after the corners of his mouth trembled, the smile on his face became natural again.

And Xiao Yi, from beginning to end, only glanced at the scroll hurriedly and then quickly lowered his head, his lowered eyelids covered the emotions in his eyes, and Xiao Yu could only see that his thin lips were pursed into thin lines.

It's all just a blink of an eye.

"Do you like it?" the emperor looked at Concubine Hui with affection in his eyes, tender as water, and said.

No one thought that the painting given by the emperor to Hui Guifei turned out to be Hui Guifei herself, and the inscription next to it revealed the emperor's deep affection for Hui Guifei.

At the place of payment, the emperor's private seal is particularly eye-catching.

This gift is unprecedented.

Hui Guifei's face was delicate, her cheeks flew crimson, she was clearly in her thirties, she was delicate and shy, still like a girl who had not left the cabinet, lowered her eyebrows, and said softly: "The concubine loves it very much." ”

When the emperor heard this, he laughed and was full of ambition.

The father-in-law waited for the opportunity and said with a smile: "In order to draw this butterfly fluttering picture for Niangniang, the emperor has quietly watched Niangniang under the carved pavilion in the imperial garden many times!"

When the emperor heard this, he said angrily: "Old man, you talk a lot!"

The father-in-law bent down and smiled so that his eyes narrowed into a slit, and said: "The old slave didn't say anything, not only that, when the emperor painted, the rice paper used several knives, and he chose to choose, only this one is the most satisfying, which shows the importance of the mother." ”

Between the jokes, the infinite favor of the emperor was revealed, and Concubine Hui was full of delicate red and smiling.

The queen's hand holding the teacup finally loosened slightly, and when she brought the tea to her mouth, she realized that the tea in the cup had already been cold, but she was still in a good mood, so what if the tea was cold.

Concubine Shu's face was sour and blue, and the beauty fan in her hand was whirring more and more.

Dong Xueruo raised her chin and proudly glanced at Concubine Shu's mother's family, the He family's family, and snorted contemptuously from her nose, which caused the He family's family members to be embarrassed, and when they were ashamed, they looked back at Dong Xueruo with hatred.

Bai Shi hurriedly pulled Dong Xueruo behind him, and stopped her coldly, Dong Xueruo pouted to herself, her face was full of reluctance.

On the throne, the emperor pointed to Xiao Yu with great interest and said, "My gift has been delivered, what about yours?"

Xiao Duo's eyes were full of uncontrollable jealousy, his gloomy gaze looked at Xiao Yu, the fists under the table were clenched, and he didn't notice what a meaningful look was in his eyes when Xiao Yi on his side glanced at him sideways.

Xiao Yu was asked by the emperor, and said with a generous smile: "The gift of the son is naturally not as good as that of his father, but it is a little filial piety, and the father of Bo Mother and Concubine Bo smiled." ”

The emperor leaned over and changed his posture, and said with a smile: "What's the matter?"

Xiao Duo smiled and said nothing, holding his gift, "Father, this is made by his son." As he spoke, he opened a box the size of a jewelry box, revealing its contents.

Concubine Shu couldn't help but hook her neck to look at it, and when she saw three cute little clay figures in the box, she couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

"Oh, His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince is really a good craft, this clay figure is really good, I don't know if I think it's from the hand of a craftsman!" Concubine Shu secretly mocked Xiao Yu for only having fun.

The ordinary guests swept over Xiao Yu with complicated eyes and looked at the emperor.

After all, the emperor's joys, sorrows, and sorrows are the absolute weather vane.

Xiao Yu didn't seem to hear Concubine Shu's sarcasm, and said with a smile: "Concubine Shu has good eyesight, and my clay figure skills are really a hundred times stronger than those craftsmen." "Unabashedly self-praise, but also full of pride.

The emperor didn't care about Concubine Shu's words, but when Xiao Yu said this, the emperor suddenly felt that Concubine Shu's words were wrong.

His son is the son of the true dragon, how can he compare with those craftsmen, his heart is really hateful! Immediately, a sharp light in his eyes swept towards Concubine Shu.

Concubine Shu was only proud of the subtlety of her words, and the fan in her hand turned into flowers, without noticing the emperor's expression at all.

Xiao Duo, who always paid attention to the emperor's expression, suddenly trembled, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and Xiao Yu's gaze became more and more ruthless.