Until Li Shimin and the ministers left, Qin Shou's mind was still buzzing.

Gao Yang looked at Qin Shou with a blushing face and said, "Lang Jun, your complexion doesn't look very good, and the weather is cold, so the concubine will cook you some soup!"

Qin Shou ignored her and turned around and went back to the house.

When he was in the room and sat down, he leaned back into the cabinet behind him.

What happened on this day was so exciting that it made him tremble.

With so many things happening at once, where do you go from here?

Run?

This is the first method that came to Qin Shou's mind, after all, he was stained with Gao Yang, a woman, and now his mother-in-law firmly thought that Changle and himself also had something to do, which was equivalent to where his half-day life was hanging.

But...... Surely you can't run?

This Tang Dynasty is the country of the Li family, where can I go more?

Qin Shou couldn't help but scratch his head.

It's been a long time, but I still haven't figured it out.

At this moment, the door squeaked open

Gao Yang brought the bowl to Qin Shou, "Lang Jun, let's eat something!" ”

"Don't eat it." Qin Shou looked at Gao Yang and said with some annoyance: "You ..... Get out first! ”

Stay away from me, it's all right.

If it weren't for you, I would have had this reputation?

In his previous life, although he was a little scumbag, he grew up brightly, what is going on?

When Gao Yang heard this, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, and his eyes were filled with mist.

"You...... Why are you still crying? ”

Looking at Gao Yang's tearful appearance, Qin Shou was a little unbearable.

He is a little bit, but he is soft-hearted and can't see women's tears.

"Okay, I was wrong just now, can't I eat?" Qin Shou grabbed his chopsticks and said.

After eating a few bites, Qin Shou suddenly remembered, put down his chopsticks and asked, "Then I'm a colt, what should I do with Fang Yiai?" ”

Gao Yang said hesitantly: "I have already separated from Fang Yi's love. ”

"When?"

"Not long ago, when you went south to Huaishui......

"......" Qin Shou was speechless, his face as black as ink.

He looked at Gao Yang in front of him, born in a royal family, living in a deep boudoir, is it really as rumored, pampered and unfillable?

Anyway, Lao Tzu is the emperor after all, don't mess with her yourself.

Thinking of this, Qin Shou moved over a stool and put it down, "Come, Ling'er sit down, can you tell me what you think?"

Hearing this, Gao Yang sat down obediently, and then said to Qin Shou, "Lang Jun, I didn't think much about it, as long as Lang Jun was happy, it would be fine......"

Qin Shou looked at Gao Yang, who was shining brightly and full of tears in the candlelight, and couldn't help but purse his lips.

Otherwise, this official will be in front first?

Now it seems that Gao Yang and Fang Yiai have reconciled, and the emperor has no intention of killing himself, and he still makes himself an official.

Then take this official first, and wait for your chance to make plans!

It's just that I didn't know the identity of my father-in-law before, so sometimes I talk casually, but from now on, I can't talk casually.

It is said that a companion is like a tiger, in case he says the wrong thing, with Li Shimin's character of being able to kill his brother, maybe he will really click himself one day.

Wait for Qin Shou to eat

It's already dark

He turned his head and found Gao Yang looking at him with burning eyes.

Qin Shou's face was ugly, "Why did you close the curtain?" ”

With so much going on today, are you still interested?

Simply so!

On second thought, it's sad enough to have a bad day.

Or...... Relax yourself?

......

Zhao Guogong Mansion

"Dog thing, who asked you to send Lizhi to Qin Shou Mansion?" The eldest grandson Wuji gritted his teeth and reprimanded the eldest grandson.

"Lizhi is sick, isn't there a warm house over there in Qin Shou?"

The eldest grandson Wuji hated that iron could not become steel, and looked at his son and said, "Then can't we make one ourselves?" ”

"You also know what kind of person Qin Shou is, what kind of person do you say, just in case......"

"Go, go and give me a good life, please come back."

The eldest grandson stiffened his neck and said, "I'm not going, she has even written the book now, why am I going?" ”

"Besides, her body, why do you get her back? Do you listen to her cough every day? Will we continue to Huohuo's eldest grandson's family? ”

"Bastard!" The eldest grandson Wuji fanned the eldest grandson Chong's brain.

"Why are you so ignorant? If the affairs of the Fang family also happened in our family, where would the face of our eldest grandson family go? ”

"How can you still stand on the court as a father?"

The roots of the eldest grandson's teeth are about to swell, and he can't wait to kill the eldest grandson Chong.

The eldest grandson Chong lowered his head, did not squeak, and said in his heart: "You have thought about your face in your heart, have you ever thought about your son's happiness?" Who can stand her cough all day long? ”

The eldest grandson on the side happened to be back today, and when he saw this, he scratched his head and couldn't help but interject: "Big brother, I think you should take your sister-in-law back!" ”

He didn't know what to say, but he consciously told himself: It's better to take it back.

The eldest grandson Wuji looked at the eldest grandson, his face was pale, and he kicked the eldest grandson Chong and said, "Don't go yet!" ”

“.......”

The eldest grandson, who was kicked out of the door, patted the dust on his body, looked left and right, and turned his head and walked towards Pingkangli Lane to the west.

......

Following

Qin Shou freshly washed up.

At the dinner table, the eyes of Changle and Qin Shou did not dare to meet, because Empress Changsun would look at the two of them from time to time.

As for Gao Yang, he didn't notice the subtlety of the atmosphere, and still kept asking Changle some questions about clothes.

All that is said is that the style of clothes is not good-looking, outdated, and there are too few styles...... Wait, just like the later generations of losers who have a full wardrobe of clothes but always say that they have no clothes to wear.

In order to divert the embarrassing atmosphere, Qin Shou couldn't help but say: "There are few clothes, you can be more discretionary!" ”

Gao Yang couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this, "Lang Jun, how can I make a good clothes?" ”

Li Lizhen and Empress Eldest Sun also looked at Qin Shou.

"You're still going to be a female celebrity?"

Qin Shou's face turned red, "It's not that I can be a female celebrity, but that there were some clothes in our hometown that were quite good-looking." ”

"I'll draw it, and you'll see if you like it or not."

The style of Datang's clothes is actually quite good, after all, there is a lot of exposure, but the style is a little less.

No matter how white it is, if you see too much, that's it.

Just like Zhong Ming Ding food in this era, the ingredients are top-notch, but there is almost no seasoning, either boiled or steamed, how can it be delicious?

Qin Shou saw that Empress Changsun was also very interested, and couldn't help but say with some flattery: "In our hometown, it is also called Hanfu, which is made of dyeing, weaving and embroidery, and I will draw it for you......."

Qin Shou held the pen and thought about the appearance of the Hanfu in his memory.

In his previous life, his painting talent was still good, and he once fantasized that he could become a painter, and if it weren't for family reasons, he might be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts.

I still remember that when I was in high school, my art teacher mobilized him three times and twice, wanting him to fight for it. But the art exam, whether it is tutoring, equipment, and tools, is costly, and it is too difficult to become famous, so in the end I still chose reality......

Now holding a brush, I suddenly have the illusion of returning to the past.

He moved his wrist and began to draw slowly.

The ink is very fine, because he does not know the painting method of the Tang Dynasty today, and can only follow his own realistic techniques.

The first few strokes were subpar.

Empress Eldest Sun, Li Lizhen, and Gao Yang frowned a little, and even shook their heads a little.

Is this painting?

Can......

As more and more pen and ink appeared, the pictures on the paper began to sound qualitatively.

Qin Shou added more and more meticulous brushes, and the technique became more and more good, just like the teacher who once taught himself said: Your hands, eyes, and heart are really suitable for painting.

He remembered the time when he painted, and remembered that the girls he painted with were very beautiful, and he was later admitted to a good art academy......

At this time, Empress Changsun, Li Lizhen, and Gao Yang were all stunned.

They couldn't just look at the picture scroll in front of them, staring at them with wide eyes, and their eyes were shining.

The picture is beautiful and beautiful.

People, the beauty is like the real thing, the body, skin, hair, and even the corners of the eyes and eyelashes, showing the movements...... It's all so three-dimensional and lifelike.

The pupils of the eyes of the person in the painting are clearly visible, and he is looking at himself with burning eyes.

The same is true of the scenery, as if it is enclosed in a picture scroll.

They had never seen such a picture, giving people a sense of their own feelings and understanding.

Unprecedented!

Impressive!

They froze, and stood there fixedly, like wood, staring blankly at the picture.

But Qin Shou slowly put down the pen and breathed a sigh of relief.

I really didn't expect that when he picked up the pen again, he could still find the original feeling to draw, which made him feel a little relieved.

"Mother-in-law...... Queen Mother, do you look good at this style of Hanfu? Qin Shou asked with a smile.

"Good!"

"Beautiful!"

Gao Yang and Changle said stunned.

"It's incredible!" Empress Eldest Sun was amazed, and couldn't help asking, "Shou'er, what kind of painting is this?" ”

"This ...... Let's be realistic! ”

.......