"Back to the emperor! The emperor is the delicate son of the sky, with extraordinary charm, and naturally exudes a strong and powerful king's spirit! Princess Rouran is light and agile, and wherever the horse's hooves go, the grass is fragrant. ”

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful! ”

Three "wonderful" in a row

, The emperor had a majestic look in his doubts, and inadvertently had a little more joy.

Emperors are often like this, when they are still cloudy, and then the sky is clear.

And it is this inadvertent "moment"

, but countless courtiers were sincerely frightened and struggling.

"Yan Danqing, you deserve to be my favorite painter, and your painting is wonderful! A few fluttering butterflies allow you to vividly depict the smell of grass that you can't see or touch. Well drawn, well drawn! ”

Yan Danqing knelt down to thank the emperor for his praise, his demeanor was elegant, and he was humble.

"The emperor praises the emperor for his praise!"

Looking at the qiē in front of her, Qing'er's hanging heart finally let go!

is always worried about others inexplicably, seeing Yan Danqing getting the emperor's praise, he is happier than anyone else, and laughs stupidly in his heart.

The emperor couldn't put it down, he rolled up the scroll in his hand, "I want to treasure this scroll, and in my spare time in the future, I can also reminisce about the time when I went out hunting!" Father-in-law Chen, put it away, keep it well, if there is anything missing, I will ask you! ”

Inadvertently, the emperor smiled with satisfaction.

Gonggong Chen carefully took the scroll, peeped at the emperor's expression, and saw that although the emperor cherished this painting, he also had a laughing expression, and his nervous mind was instantly relieved, and he was busy smiling, "Yes, Your Majesty!" The slave must be kept well according to the emperor's wishes, even if the slave neglects himself, he will not dare to neglect this picture scroll! ”

In an instant, he felt that he had said something wrong, and he became more humble, kneeling on the ground, "The emperor forgives the sin!" The old slave said the wrong thing again, the old slave is a cheap slave, how can it be compared with the picture scroll of the emperor's heart. ”

Shang laughed, "Grandpa Chen, it's okay!" I know your faithfulness! Get up! ”

"Thank the Emperor for his grace!"

Chen Gonggong got up.

The emperor looked at Yan Danqing, who was kneeling below, with a satisfied face, "Painter Yan, I like your paintings very much, but don't be complacent, you must continue to work hard to improve yourself, draw a better picture for me, as long as you have the ability, I dare to use you." Emperor Taizong in ancient times had Yan Liben, and now I have Yan Danqing! Do you understand? Yan painter, get up! ”

"Thank the Emperor for his grace!"

The rich ink fragrance, gestures and politeness, inadvertently bowing to the Holy Grace, but, at this inadvertent moment, a delicate yellow tribute silk sachet suddenly fell out of Yan Danqing's sleeves, it rolled lightly at the emperor's feet, the yellow satin cloth sachet and the emperor's shoes, the color of the robe is so similar, no, not similar, it is the same!

Everyone was stunned, and after the emperor's momentary consternation, his face was gloomy and angry!

It is the indescribable wrath of a king!

Qing'er, Jiayan felt that the situation was wrong, and she didn't know what to do for a while!

Just standing there dumbfounded!

Why is the emperor so angry?

It's just a sachet!

However, the blame is on the fabric of this sachet!

Everyone knows that this tribute silk cloth is exclusive to the emperor, and the emperor will only reward the queen, a few favored concubines, and a favored princess, and Princess Rouran is one of them.

Qing'er was so frightened that she didn't dare to look up, what should she do?

Yan Danqing is really speechless.

How to justify?

How can you tell the emperor about the relationship between this sachet and Princess Rouran?

No, seducing a princess is a capital offense!

Moreover, she is the emperor's most beloved princess!

How could the emperor let Yan Danqing go, it is estimated that he will die 10,000 times is not enough, what should I do...... With a crisp sound, a cup of tea was thrown beside Yan Danqing like that.

The teacups shattered into thousands of pieces were like the emperor's inexhaustible anger.

Qing'er couldn't help but tremble.

"Say!"

The emperor scolded, "Which slut is it?" Which of my concubines had an affair with you? ”

How so?

The emperor suspected that Yan Danqing was having an affair with his concubine.

Qing'er instantly realized.

Yes, there are such cloths, in addition to the princess, there are also the emperor's concubines, and even if the emperor suspects, he can't bear to doubt his princess first, that is his dearest daughter, he will definitely suspect that one of his concubines is unfaithful to him, fornicating with Yan Danqing, and giving sachets, there are many precedents in ancient times, if the emperor really gives Brother Yan this crime, what is the difference between fornicating with concubines and fornicating with princesses...... Qing'er's heart couldn't help but tremble, Brother Yan ...... Yan Danqing was prostrate on the ground, unable to argue, even if he died a thousand times or ten thousand times now, how could he affect the princess.

The emperor's face was cloudy, and his eyes were sharp, "Say!" ”

Another angry rebuke.

"Normal"

With a bang, Qing'er fell to her knees.

I don't know why I knelt down, but I knelt down like that.

Where did you get the courage, is it afraid that Yan Danqing will inevitably die in order not to affect the princess, or is she concerned about others, or what...... I don't know why Qing'er knelt down, in astonishment, in trembling.

"Qing'er ......"

Yan Danqing and Guo Jiayan shouted Qing'er's name at the same time, they didn't want Qing'er to have anything to do with this matter, and they wanted her to stay as far away as possible.

Qing'er slowly raised her head, looked at Yan Danqing, and looked at the angry emperor, "Your Majesty, this matter was done by the slave!" ”

"Is that you? Is that you? Bold minion, do you dare to bully the king? Let me ask you again, are you responsible? ”

In anger, the emperor reprimanded.

It's a minion!

”

"Qing'er, you ......"

Guo Jiayan was worried.

Yan Danqing had no choice but to let Qing'er shut up, so as not to end up badly, "Qing'er, hurry up, I Yan Danqing can't owe you anything anymore, you get up, hurry up, get up quickly......"

Qing'er pushed away Yan Danqing's persuasion and looked at the emperor, "Your Majesty, this sachet is made by a slave!"

”

"Really?

Then you tell sù me, where did your fabric come from?

”

"Your Majesty, it's like this, a few days ago, Princess Rouran saw a dress for the slave maid, and the slave saw that she liked it very much, so she proposed to make a dress for the princess, and Princess Rouran was happy, and sent a lot of cloth to the slave maid.

In order to thank Princess Rouran for her kindness, the slave hurried and hurried, and finally the hard work paid off, and many days ago, the princess's dress was done.

However, slaves and maids have lived outside the palace since they were children, and in their spare time, they will inevitably feel homesick.

Since the day I entered the palace, Yan Danqing has taken a lot of care of me, and after a long time, we have been commensurate with brother and sister.

On that day, the slave maid picked up a piece of cloth that the princess gave to the slave maid, made a sachet, and gave it to Yan Danqing.

It was the slave's fault, and the slave didn't dare to ask the emperor for mercy.

”

"Qing'er, you are the maid by my side, what should be done and what should not be done, do you understand?

”

Qing'er kowtowed, "Your Majesty, the slave is only for the emperor, and he doesn't dare to think anything wrong."

Yan Danqing and the slave maid are fellow villagers, and after a long time, they are like their own brothers!

”

"Qing'er, it's good that you understand!

There are some mistakes that you can't make, and if you really trespass, no matter how much I spoil you, I can't do anything about it, understand?

”

Between the emperor's words, the softness is rigid, and for the little woman in front of him, the emperor is still favored after all.

"Slave and maid understand!

”

The emperor's complexion became loving, "The dress you made for Princess Rouran, I have seen it before, it is indeed very good!"

I always thought you could only make tea, but you still have such skills!

”

"Your Majesty, the slaves and maids are just some carving insect skills, and they can't be on the table!

”

Qing'er felt that the tense atmosphere had eased a lot.

Guo Jiayan's hanging heart finally eased, and his worried heart was eased, but he couldn't help but be more angry.

"I'm tired!

Stand down!

”

"Yes!

Emperor!

”