Chapter 1189: Paintings

The emperor smiled, but in one sentence, he brought the people of Nanjiang in, that is, he didn't just mention Shen Chang'an alone, as if he only gave Shen Changan his own congratulations, how uncomfortable he would be.

The rest of the people also have their own music in their hearts.

Shen Chang'an's face was expressionless, and he had long been accustomed to the emperor's attitude. If he doesn't have any moths, it's disappointing.

After all, his father, the emperor, has always thought that it would be better to kill him.

After thinking about it, Shen Changan got up: "Thank you for your father's praise." ”

The emperor glanced at him, and said in his heart that he didn't want to praise this son, but he just had to praise him.

"Over the years, you've been a bit of a good guy. I have so many sons, so many brothers of yours, and you are the one that worries me the most.

Fortunately, you have some credit now. ”

"The son knows that he has disappointed his father too much, and now that he can get this credit, it must be the protection of God."

Shen Changan's attitude was also cold. The two men didn't look like father and son at all.

It's like an enemy.

Shen Changan's appearance only made the emperor unconsciously think of the woman who always fought against him back then. That's his queen.

is also the person he feels most unsure of how to face in his life.

The world said that she was virtuous and virtuous, and he knew that the queen was jealous. Some people also say that the queen has the talent of the world, and he knows this. But it is enough for a woman to be obedient.

Back then, he married her for her phoenix life.

I also like her personality, I thought I could always like it.

But alas, it didn't go to the end. The rebel who left behind...... He wished he hadn't stayed.

In the later period, he and the queen were already tired of each other.

To this day, he doesn't even know whether he respected the queen more or hated the queen more.

Seeing that his father, who loved memories, began to show this disgusting gaze again, Shen Changan couldn't bear it anymore, so he only said coldly: "Father, when the son went to control the water this time, he was inspired and made a painting.

I only think it's the most beautiful painting that Erchen has painted in his life, and he is reluctant to keep it, so he wants to give it to his father.

Please also ask my father to read it. ”

"Oh?" The emperor was somewhat surprised.

All these years, when did Lao Qi not make him angry? There was even a time when I took the initiative to give him a gift?

Shen Changan handed the painting to Gonggong Liu.

At the emperor's suggestion, Gonggong Liu unfolded the painting.

After opening it, Liu Gong almost didn't kneel directly, this, isn't this the most accustomed way of painting for the queen's mother?

He was waiting for the emperor, and he used to see the queen mother teaching the emperor to draw this.

When the relationship between the emperor and the queen mother was good, he asked him to help see if it was good-looking.

Why can't the Seventh Prince think of presenting this painting?

The emperor can't look down on these things the most.

is what the prince wants to do, and it shouldn't be so grandiose.

"What's wrong?" The emperor was a little dissatisfied when he saw that Gonggong Liu had not exhibited the painting for a long time.

What's going on with this little Liuzi?

Are you starting to get confused?

"Minions...... Minions deserve to die. After Liu Gonggong finished speaking, he unfolded the painting.

After seeing this painting, some of the older ministers present had extremely ugly faces

The emperor looked at the painting coldly, and his hands trembled slightly: "Old Seven, you said that you painted this painting?" ”