After going down to the court, several rivals happened to meet at the gate of the palace.

Zhou Qifei leaned on his own carriage, looked at Zhou Qifeng, who had just come out of the palace and was about to board his carriage, and said with a smile: "The sixth brother is a good method, and he unconsciously has such a face in front of his father, and the third brother admires it." ”

Zhou Qifeng smiled, he didn't say anything, he didn't know if it was good or not, and he hadn't recovered from what happened just now.

Seeing that Zhou Qifeng didn't speak, Zhou Qifei turned his head to the carriage parked in the other direction and said, "Fourth brother, what do you say?" ”

Zhou Qijue, who had already boarded the carriage, lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at the two, "This king is not involved." "Say that people are good means, how good can you be, but it's just that you didn't catch up with others in one move, fifty steps and a hundred steps, he didn't bother to participate in these messy and unwilling things, waved at the two and continued: "Third brother, sixth brother, there is still something in this palace, so I will go back first." ”

Zhou Qifei was embarrassed by him, his face was not very good-looking, he turned his head not to look at him, but the sixth prince nodded with a smile, "Fourth brother go slowly." ”

Zhou Qijue nodded, "Let's go." ”

The coachman immediately drove away from the battlefield of the two men.

Looking at the back of Zhou Qijue's carriage leaving, Zhou Qifeng shrugged his shoulders towards Zhou Qifei, "Does the third brother have anything else to say, if not, the younger brother will leave, after all, what the father just handed over to the younger brother is not an easy matter, and the younger brother has to go back and think about what to do." ”

Zhou Qifei's face was gloomy, "The sixth brother should go back and think about it, after all, the matter that the father handed over to the sixth brother is not something that the sixth brother can handle, the sixth brother should go back earlier and think about how to ask his father for the blame after he messes up, the elder brother reminds the sixth brother here, if there is no diamond diamond, don't take that porcelain job, so as not to lose the royal face when you get it, and the father and emperor will be furious, and lose face, not to mention, in case you lose your life again, but... ”

Probably forced a little ruthless by these two capable younger brothers, Zhou Qifei's appearance of a humble son can't be maintained anymore, and the cruel words are to let it go, and he is extremely ridiculous.

"Thank you for the reminder, third brother rest assured, my younger brother still has a chance to provoke his father's anger, unlike the third brother, he doesn't even have this opportunity." Although Zhou Qifeng is young, his temperament is not soft, so he directly opened his mouth and went back.

Zhou Qifei's face was even worse, he knew that he couldn't please anything, and he didn't want to stay here any longer to make himself angry, so he finally snorted coldly, got in the car and brushed his sleeves away.

Looking at the carriage that was gradually moving away, Zhou Qifeng smiled indifferently, and also got into the carriage and left.

As for Zhou Qifei, he was probably really annoyed by this incident, and now he only has one thought in his mind, he must send the person in the palace to the palace immediately, otherwise there may really be no place for him in this court in the future.

Besides, Mo Wuxian, who was left alone over there, calmly followed the Eastern Zhou Emperor to an attic.

This attic is considered a more important place for the royal family, and there are portraits painted by Gaozu himself for several founding ministers for the kings of the past dynasties to admire and remember.

The portrait hanging in the center of this attic is the first generation of side by side kings, and the man on it is dressed in military uniform, full of spirit, enthusiastic and wanton.

At this time, there were only two people in the attic, the Eastern Zhou Emperor and Mo Wuxian.

The Emperor of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty took a stick of incense and lit it, inserted it into the incense burner placed in front of the portrait, and the smoke rose up, blurring the face of the man on the painting.

The Eastern Zhou Emperor finished this set of actions so quietly, with a calm expression.

He didn't speak, and Mo Wuxian, who was standing behind him, didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

After the Eastern Zhou Emperor finished doing it, he turned around and looked at Mo Wuxian, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and only after a long time did he say lightly: "Your eyes are good?" ”

Mo Wuxian looked at the portrait hanging on it, and felt that this painting was really good, and there were also portraits of ancestors in his own house, but it was not as good as this painting in terms of pen coloring, and when he heard the question of the Eastern Zhou Emperor, he did not withdraw his eyes from the painting, "Didn't Your Majesty see it, why do you ask knowingly." ”

The Emperor of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty followed Mo Wuxian to look at the painting together, "This painting is good, Gaozu painted it himself, I think at the beginning, Gaozu was also a generation of grandmasters in calligraphy and painting, and every painting in this attic was painted by Gaozu himself." ”

Mo Wuxian continued to listen quietly, his thin red lips pursed slightly, his eyes dark, not knowing what he was thinking.

The Eastern Zhou Emperor didn't care whether Mo Wuxian spoke or not, and continued to babble, "The first generation of side by side king and Gaozu have a deep brotherly relationship, although they are not biological brothers, but at that time it was also a good story that has been handed down from generation to generation, Gaozu and the first generation of side by side kings are amazing and brilliant characters, at that time the world was chaotic, they suffered a lot to pull the previous dynasty down from the throne, Gaozu ascended the throne with his support, brothers, friends and brothers, how beautiful." ”

"What the hell does Your Majesty want to say?" Mo Wuxian interrupted the words of the Eastern Zhou Emperor and asked directly.

Emperor Dongzhou's breath stagnated, and then he smiled in a low voice: "Now that your eyes are better, I'm afraid no one will be able to suppress you in the future." ”

Mo Wuxian snorted lightly, "Weichen doesn't dare." ”

"Don't say you don't dare, I also watched you grow up, don't I know you? With your temperament, can you be willing to live under others? Emperor Dongzhou waved his hand, noncommittal to his words, "In the past, when your eyes were bad, I still felt that even if you were unwilling, the courtiers would not allow a blind man to ascend the throne, although I was jealous, but to be honest, I didn't take it too seriously." ”

Do you believe what you say? If you don't take it to heart, you're thinking about killing me all the time, and if you take it to heart, you don't know what you're going to do. Mo Wuxian thought disdainfully in his heart.

Emperor Dong Zhou looked at Mo Wuxian's expressionless face, did not see the reaction he wanted, shook his head a little disappointed, and then continued: "Side by side with the palace for generations, I don't ask you to be like your ancestors, I just ask you to take care of my unscrupulous descendants in the future, my time is running out, and I can't care about what will happen in the future." ”

"Several princes are dragons and phoenixes among people, Your Majesty is joking." Mo Wuxian arched his hand perfunctorily, if he hadn't known what had happened at the beginning, maybe he would have really been impressed by the Eastern Zhou Emperor's style, but unfortunately, now he knows it.

"Forget it, I know you can't listen to it, you can accompany me to take a good look at these paintings, and by the way, listen to the stories of the people on these paintings, people are getting older, and there are more words." Looking at Mo Wuxian's appearance, the Eastern Zhou Emperor sighed deeply and turned around to speak.

Mo Wuxian was silent for a moment, but he still kept up with the pace of the Eastern Zhou Emperor, listening to him babble about the stories on these paintings one after another. Take a look at the latest chapter of "National Color Rippling Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.