Hearing this, the envoys of the Yan Kingdom looked better at this time. The map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains was originally owned by Yan State, and now Xuanyuan Kingdom presents this map to the original owner, and there is no intention of friendship.

It's better than taking a skin lantern back, right?

Zhu Jiu turned around: "Please Your Majesty order someone to offer pen and ink, and allow the slave to paint." ”

She lowered her eyes, calling herself a slave in her mouth, as if she didn't have the arrogance she had before, and there was no unwillingness in her eyes, which made people unable to guess her thoughts.

But the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains was painted by Zhu Jiu himself back then, how could it be possible to completely copy her pen and ink?

In the years under the fence of Yan Guo, Xuanyuan Che saw it clearly, although Zhu Jiu was known as the female god of war, but the pen and ink blade were not bad at all, otherwise Leng Qingxiu would not have chased after her desperately in the name of a talented woman, but fortunately, Yan Guo was on par with her.

But back then, he followed Zhu Jiu to secretly copy for a long time and failed to imitate a whole picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, but Zhu Jiu secretly taught Tuoba Ye?

After so many years of love, is she not as good as a daughter of an enemy country in her eyes? Why!

Xuanyuan Che suppressed the resentment in his heart and sneered: "Come on, take a pen and paper!" ”

Rong Ruo stood aside and stared at himself, and when his eyes fell on the woman in the clothes, a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

Is Tuoba Ye really able to draw or is it a life-saving act of talking nonsense in a hurry?

But either way, this woman is really different from the past......

He didn't notice that Tuoba Ye had paid more attention to him after he appeared in his sight this time.

The subordinate quickly presented pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and all kinds of precious materials used in the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains were also placed on the desk.

Zhu Jiu raised his eyes and swept it, and suddenly sat upright, holding a pen on a long pair of rice paper, and his calm appearance made everyone hold their breath.

Just when everyone thought she was going to paint, Zhu Jiu raised his head and said lightly: "Your Majesty, there is a lack of blue cloud sand in the paint, and the slave can't paint it." ”

As soon as these words came out, the needles in the temple could be heard.

Then there was a series of laughter, and some people even sneered disdainfully: "I'll just say that a rough person who has been abolished kung fu can suddenly paint?" ”

"Huh! I've never heard of the second lady of the Tuoba family having such a skill before! She is clearly a liar, where will she make a real map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains? ”

"It makes sense, even if Your Majesty really wants to send Yan Guo a map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, it is absolutely impossible to let such a waste as Tuoba Ye draw it!"

"Tuoba Ye's breath is not small, Blue Cloud Sand is a rare ore that can only be produced in the extremely yin land, Blue Cloud Ore, which has been ground and dried with water countless times, and even Yan Guo can't produce a pound every year, so it is very precious! I think that even if Your Majesty really gives her Blue Cloud Sand, she may not be able to use it, but she wastes good things in vain! ”

All kinds of ridicule fell into his ears, Zhu Jiuyi was calm, still looked at Xuanyuan Che, and hooked his lips: "Your Majesty doesn't dare to give it, or do you regret giving such a big gift to the envoys of Yan Kingdom?" ”

I don't know if the gift she said in her mouth refers to the human skin lantern, or the picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains that she has not yet painted at the moment.

No matter what, if the gift of harmony is not given well and smashed in the hands of Xuanyuan Che, then as long as the envoy of the Yan Kingdom walks out of the Changle Hall today, tomorrow he Xuanyuan Che will become a joke known to everyone in the world.

Is this woman threatening him?

The young man was dressed in a white shirt, holding a hand as thin as white jade, looking down on the girl below.

The two pairs of eyes were cold and calm, and after looking at each other silently for a moment, Xuanyuan Che suddenly relented and ordered someone to send blue cloud sand.

This blue cloud sand was originally Zhu Jiu's favorite thing, and only the people who served her personally knew that it was also made for her by breaking ten fingers when Xuanyuan Che was still in Yan Kingdom.

It's a pity that I didn't have a chance to give it to her, but I had to be used by a slut like Tuoba Ye!

But sitting on the high platform, he could clearly see how Zhu Jiu used this blue cloud sand, copying, routing lines, outlining, stroke by stroke, his heart walked at will, and his pen and ink were full of chic and uninhibited.

The ministers who originally mocked her gradually quieted down, and whether they knew how to paint or not, they were all dumbfounded.

Even Leng Qingxiu was taken aback, and couldn't help but admire: "What a skillful brushwork!" Each paint is so intense and yet complementary, without any distraction. ”

"Even an old painter with a three-hundred-year-old inheritance in the Yan Kingdom court can't be so skilled."

The envoys of the Yan Kingdom even surrounded him, and they were amazed, "I can't imagine that in addition to that female general, there are still people in the world who can imitate this picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, it's really wonderful, wonderful!" ”

You don't have to think about it to know that the person they are referring to is Zhu Jiu.

It's just that in Xuanyuan's country, no one dares to mention the word Zhu Jiu to Xuanyuan Che in the court, and even any existence related to her, all the courtiers have to be silent.

This group of people didn't notice that as Zhu Jiu put down his pen and ink, the air became quieter and quieter.

Xuanyuan Che stared at her eyes, and at some point it became extremely gloomy, like a pile of dark clouds in the sky that would thunder at any moment.

"Your Excellency, the plan has been ......"

Zhu Jiu was about to hand over this painting to the envoys of Yan State and let them take it back to dry, but he didn't expect that the painting would be sucked away by a strong internal force as soon as he got up.

Everyone was shocked, and hurriedly followed the painting to look, but saw that this picture had fallen into Xuanyuan Che's hands, and the young man on the seat was cold, and he said domineeringly: "Since the Yan Kingdom has surrendered to Xuanyuan, the things obtained will belong to Xuanyuan." ”

"Your Majesty?"

Leng Qingxiu's eyebrows were cold, and before she could open her mouth to paint, a group of envoys from the Yan Kingdom had already stopped in front of her, gritted their teeth and smiled: "What Your Majesty said is extremely true, what is the gift of harmony?" ”

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

Knock –

A glass wine glass rolled down from the high platform and landed right at Zhu Jiu's feet.

She suppressed the anger of the painting being snatched, and when she looked up, she saw Xuanyuan Che, who had a strange temperament, smiling and smiling and spitting out a few words: "Yanhuang has a good amount of wine, so give him the cup that has been used by Lone." ”

Shameless!

She cursed in her heart.

But after this person finished speaking, he held the picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains on the throne and admired it, ignoring how the people below reacted, or the envoys of Yan State endured the humiliation, reluctantly picked up the wine glass from the ground, and said: "Your Majesty is worried, and the ministers have thanked Your Majesty on behalf of Emperor Yan." ”

The sound of silk and bamboo suddenly rose, the singing and dancing leveled, and the family banquet was lively to the end, but the excitement in the hall seemed to have nothing to do with the tall white-clothed young man, and he didn't know what he was looking at through the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

A pair of long, deep eyes were full of darkness, and even the candlelight fell on him.

Did killing the throne she had taken make him feel lonely?

This scene made Zhu Jiu sarcastic.

But when she lowered her eyes, she also clenched her fingertips even more, and the obsession of revenge rose wildly in her heart, constantly warning herself: You have to endure, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan!

The envoys of the Yan State suffered this great humiliation in the Changle Hall today, precisely because the Yan State was weak.

She wants to secretly protect the envoys of the Yan Kingdom to return safely, and then keep Leng Qingxiu safe in the Xuanyuan Palace.

In this way, Yan Guo had a chance to recuperate and fight Xuanyuan Che again.