Chapter 1296: Twenty-six Enchanting Pink Peach Blossoms
"The emperor has a lot of fun? The minister was late, because there were too many twists and turns, and he couldn't get out of it for a while. ”
It's over, it's over!
Hua Yao's heart was half cold, the regent didn't drink too much, and he was so arrogant in his own territory.
He almost said to the emperor, "Do you, a puppet, dare to visit the king's house, are you here to give away people's heads?"
The emperor was not only not angry, but also looked at him with admiration, and said apologetically to the regent: "It is my fault to disturb the emperor's uncle in handling government affairs. I don't compensate the imperial uncle, the royal family can definitely appreciate the face. ”
The regent's gloomy eyes looked at the emperor, and when he saw that the emperor was as usual, his eyes narrowed slightly. Suddenly, his eyes fell on Hua Yao, and when he saw her rich young master's dress, he said with satisfaction: "It is difficult for the emperor to leave the palace, why don't you taste the skills of the chef in this palace today?" ”
"I thank Uncle Huang for his hospitality."
The emperor happily pointed to the lotus pond and said, "Uncle Huang, I don't think about the lotus pond at night, it is still picturesque." Uncle Huang doesn't mind if I look here a little longer, right? ”
"Of course I don't mind."
The regent did not leave, and sat down in the pavilion.
Hua Yao didn't want the atmosphere to be too tense, so she said, "Prepare pen and ink." ”
The eunuch beside the regent raised his eyebrows, and was about to open his mouth to reprimand, when the regent swept over with a sharp look, and the eunuch was shocked and immediately asked people to prepare. He took it personally and handed it to Hua Yao.
I can't figure out why the regent would treat this little white face differently.
Hua Yao spread the paper on the table, grinding it, and said to the emperor flatteringly: "Your Majesty, such a beautiful scenery, don't you want to draw it?" ”
"That's right, I'm afraid I won't see it next year."
The emperor's lonely tone and demeanor were a little weird. When he said this, he was facing Hua Yao, and Hua Yao was stunned.
The regent laughed with great satisfaction, and said meaningfully, "It's time to draw it." ”
Hua Yao only felt that her back was cold, and the men who sought power were all crazy, only caring about their own ambitions, and not caring about the lives of others at all.
The emperor painted, and the regent accompanied him, and the long painting time made people breathe very slowly.
Hua Yao regretted it.
knew that it was this kind of sword and sword shadow in the dark, and she would rather not open this mouth.
What kind of painting to draw, if you have the ability, come directly!
"Lord, dinner has been prepared."
The regent raised his hand, interrupted the butler's words, and looked at the painting drawn by the emperor with satisfaction, "Your Majesty, the evening is already good, please move the holy car." ”
"Uncle Huang, I am a private visit to Weifu, so there is no need for this. You and I are just like uncles and nephews in ordinary people's homes. "The emperor should not be too close to the people.
"Don't waste your courtesy!"
The regent seems to be very well-behaved and does not exceed the slightest transgression.
Hua Yao was amazed, the people of the Yun family were really hypocritical.
A backhouse has abundant heirs, there are four sons-in-law alone, and there are groups of concubines and concubines, and they dream of becoming the Ninety-Five Honor every day. But in the end, I want to be faced, I don't want to be scolded, and I always want to ascend the throne with a clear and familiar eye.
The other one, who is obviously ruthless, pretends to be weak and incompetent, and pretends to be like a little white rabbit on his face, but is actually a monster in human skin. How many people he has in his hands, even Hua Yao, the person who follows him every day, doesn't notice the slightest.
Hua Yao is not really stupid and sweet, she also observes with her heart, but there is no clue.
"What an abrasive little goblin!"
Just ask, after five years of tossing, someone's blackening value is still a bright 9, what kind of mood can you have?