Ran Yichen's appearance did not show the slightest warning, and the sound that came from the air made the red sleeve brushstrokes pause, and a painting scroll was stained with ink in this way.

"Your Majesty."

Red Sleeves was busy greeting Ran Yichen, but found that the man didn't notice him at all, but instead focused his eyes on the scroll, looking at the person on it, Red Sleeves suddenly shuddered in his heart.

- Didn't he fall in love with Tian Xiang?

Tian Xiang is very beautiful, the bewitching beauty is unforgettable, plus this painting scroll is carefully framed by her, if it weren't for the fact that she entered the palace gate as deep as the sea, she was worried that she would never see her again, and this painting scroll would not be given to herself.

Because she loved the painting method of this painting scroll, she took it out from time to time and copied it, but who would have thought that she would be touched by the emperor.

Ran Yichen naturally didn't know what she was thinking in her heart, the only thing he paid attention to at this time was the painting method of this painting scroll, which was still a little fresh in his memory, because he had seen it on the river lantern when he was in the capital.

- And the portrait on the river lantern is very similar to the woman in his dream.

It wasn't that he hadn't looked for someone from the way the portrait was drawn, but at that time he didn't expect to have a dream situation at all, so he just glanced at him and threw him into the lake, but who would have thought that he would be entangled by qi later!

"I ask you, who made this portrait?"

"The concubine's body is not very clear, this scroll was given by the little sister between the water and clouds, so I don't know the origin of this scroll."

At that time, she wanted to ask about the whereabouts of the painter, but Tian Xiang was called away by the steward of Shui Yunjian, so she forgot about it after a while.

- But why does a painting scroll attract so much attention from the emperor?

Although the red sleeves were suspicious in his heart, he didn't show it at all on his face, but Ran Yichen stood there and squinted at each other for a long time, and finally rolled the scroll away and left.

The fact that the emperor came and went in a hurry naturally attracted the attention of many people, especially the queen of the middle palace, Jiang Yanrui was personally feeding her little daughter at this time, looking at her red little face and rubbing it with tenderness, and then let people hug her.

As soon as her daughter left, Jiang Yanrui's face sank, and she said with some uncertainty: "Do you know what happened there?" ”

Tonight, when I heard that the emperor went to the red sleeves, her mood was not very smooth, but fortunately, she didn't show it when she had her daughter by her side, but now such a turn has happened, and I don't know why she left.

"It is said that His Majesty left with a scroll in his hand."

His Majesty usually has few things to do by himself except for the folding fan in his hand, but this time he held a scroll in his own hands, which shows that there must be a lot of things in that scroll.

"It's been an eventful time."

Jiang Yanrui muttered a little irritably, although now that the six palaces are full, the number of people who have entered the palace this time has reached more than ten people, but only the red sleeves make her the most unaccustomed to it, but it is just a betrayal of the hue in the water and clouds, do you really think that she is some kind of fairy concubine?

The other people entered the palace to stabilize the imperial power, so she could accept it, but what could the red sleeves do?

Therefore, she desperately pressed this person's position, otherwise His Majesty would have canonized him as a noble concubine, but he didn't want to think about the three concubines and nine concubines, how could there be a place for a person who had no family background?

You don't have to go out by yourself, naturally there are the imperial doctors who sing against him.

"You are the master of the middle palace, and the rest of you are just concubines, don't lose a big one because of a small one."

A few years ago, there were not many women in the Chen Palace, and even women who had no serious status except for Princess Chen, but everything has changed since King Chen ascended to the Ninety-Five, and this change made the new queen mother obviously a little uncomfortable.

- After all, she still regarded herself as the wife of His Majesty, not the queen of a country.

Listening to the words hinted by the old grandmother, Jiang Yanrui sneered lightly, since she entered the palace, except for a few people close to her, the rest of the people around her have all been released, and now these old grandmothers around her are all old people who have been in the palace for many years, so they can see it more straightforwardly than themselves.

"Hongu understands this."

Her mother had told her more than once, but she understood that it was one thing to accept and another to accept. A red lotus also made her helpless, and a woman in her dreams came out, how could she be willing?

The crisis between the two has not been resolved, but the emperor sent someone to bring the red sleeves in, which is simply a slap in her face, but their master is afraid that he has already forgotten the original glue-like paint.

"Niangniang, you have a prince and a princess, and you will have two more children while you are young, and this position will not be shaken by anyone."

The heir will always be the bargaining chip for the royal throne, so even if the status is low and the heirs are abundant, it can be regarded as a firm foothold in this harem.

- Not to mention that the mother is from the Jiang family.

"Let someone find out about the scroll."

Although she didn't want to accept it, she had to reconsider her status as the number of women in this harem increased, although she was Ran Yichen's wife, but Ran Yichen was the emperor, then she was the queen.

He has a destiny that he can't get rid of, and he has his own destiny.

"No."

Ran Yichen took people to the water and clouds overnight, Du Chen, who was disturbed from his dream, was like a landlubber who hadn't woken up, and he walked a little shaky, although his heart was very weird, but he still pretended that nothing had happened on his face.

People come and go among the water and clouds at night, Hongchen and visitors gather together, Huanfei Yan has his own strengths, and Ran Yichen was anxious, so he ordered Jiang Jianshu to stand in front of him early in the morning, so when a few people came in, they went directly from the small door to Tianxiang's boudoir.

Although these people are in high positions, even Longteng Ninety-Five, they were also frequent visitors to this water and cloud before they became powerful, so Tian Xiang was slightly stunned and then returned to normal, and his charming eyes were like silk.

"Restrain your temperament."

Jiang Jianshu, who looked at the emperor frowning once, glared at Tian Xiang fiercely, this stupid girl really thinks that her father is a lustful person? At this juncture, she dared to make such a moth, she was afraid that she didn't know how to write the word 'death'.

"Oh...... How many adults are looking for slaves, but there is something important? ”

Tian Xiang is also a person who judges the situation, and after smiling slightly, he changed his appearance, the gentle words of the little jasper are unbearable to listen to, even Ran Yichen looked at her twice at this time.

In the past, I only thought that this Tianxiang was a charming master, and I was afraid that there were many prodigal sons on the bed, but I didn't want to have such a side, but he obviously didn't come to hunt for beauty today, so he took out the painting scroll.