Chapter 118, Ji Weizhu's painting
Gu Tong's face turned pale suddenly, and he hurriedly said, "Your Majesty can't." ”
Although her second brother has no skills, he is still a good person, and if he really marries Princess Nayun, this life will be ruined.
Princess Yun offended the national teacher, and offended His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Prime Minister, no matter which one of them would not let her go easily.
The wind was howling outside, but it was extremely quiet inside.
The sound of the chess pieces falling on the chessboard was exceptionally crisp, like thunder, and the sound fell on Gu Tong's heart, and she was now more and more unable to see through what His Majesty was thinking......
Empress Xian has a good relationship with her mother, so Her Majesty has treated the Gu family well over the years, but why did Your Majesty suddenly ......
"Get up, Your Majesty is joking with you." A woman's gentle voice came from behind her, and Concubine Yan walked in with a stack of chestnuts.
She didn't go over and get something, and the little girl was frightened like this.
Seeing that Concubine Yan was back, Emperor Chu's face looked much better, and he had a headache looking at the things in her hand, "Why did you get so many chestnuts again?" ”
It's just that she doesn't like to eat, peel and peel, is she Hua Sesheng's concubine or his?
Others were afraid of him, but Yan Guifei was not afraid, so she glanced at her with disgust, "The concubine is fine, but Your Majesty, how can you scare the little girl?" ”
What does it scare people into?
She likes Gu Tong very much, a little girl, who knows how to advance and retreat.
"Hurry up, come and help Hongu peel chestnuts together." This can be regarded as giving Gu Tong a step down, and Yan Guifei beckoned.
Emperor Chu snorted coldly, but put away the chessboard in his hand, and interpreted duplicity to the extreme.
"Gu Tong, I need a knife." A murderous knife, Emperor Chu's tone was obscure, which made Gu Tong couldn't help but be shocked.
couldn't help but look up, her eyes were full of surprise, at this moment, she could clearly hear her heartbeat.
A handful of ...... Knives?
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It was still the sun in the morning, and at noon, the dark clouds from noon obscured the sun, and it wasn't long before the crackling rain sounded in my ears.
On the vermilion palace wall, a layer of white rain and mist was splashed, like an ethereal white veil, and at this time, a gust of wind blew, and the white veil dissipated in an instant.
Xie Bai was busy moving the flowers into the house, the rain was too heavy, some of the flowers were too delicate to stand the heavy rain, if he was drenched to death, Hua Sesheng might kill him.
The beauty is leaning against the window, the portrait rests on the table, and Ji Weizhu's painting ......
Well, can't look.
It's ugly and miserable.
She remembered this painting, the person on the painting was Ji Weizhu's first love little lover, when she was young and careless, she fell in love with a little palace maid, but the little lover later became his father's concubine.
This can be regarded as a tragic story of dog blood family ethics.
She still felt that Ji Weizhu was very pitiful at that time, and helped him scold Emperor Yin at that time for a long time.
Glancing at the portrait again, Hua Sesheng hissed, looked away, didn't look at it, and spicy eyes.
It's just horrible.
She said at the time that these portraits must not be circulated, or the future generations will laugh at him, look, not to be persuaded.
When Jun Zhi came, he saw such a scene, the little girl's face was almost bulging into a bun, and while eating, she looked at the painting with disgust, and quickly looked away.
After a while, he quietly turned his head to take another look.