Chapter 41: Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty: The Painter Plays Me

Emperor Han Yuan got up from bed this morning and yawned.

He is in a very good mood now, his ancestors have left a strong dynasty for him, even if he doesn't do anything, there will be those foreign races to worship.

Chaozhong is also 'calm' and 'well-organized', and with Shi Xian's assistance, everything is fine.

It's just that I'm a little dissatisfied.

Recently, I looked at the women in the portrait and they were all so fairy-like and dignified, why did I always feel a little bit less interesting after seeing the real person?

"Shi Xian, bring today's portrait." Emperor Han Yuan said to Shi Xian.

"Whoa!"

Shi Xian agreed, and slowly went to the table to take the portrait.

Emperor Han Yuan first glanced at the portrait placed in the first chapter, and frowned, how could there be such a woman in the palace.

When you look like this, you will be sad when you see it one day.

"Shi Xian, how many times has that Qiang party member Xiang Pengyi come to my Han to ask for marriage?" Emperor Han Yuan asked suddenly.

"Your Majesty, that party Xiang Pengyi has come for the fifth time. He claims to be your son-in-law and wants you to marry one of his daughters. Shi Xian said beside him.

"If he wants to marry my daughter, he thinks well." Emperor Han Yuan smiled.

It's just a barbarian clan, and you still want to marry the princess of the Han Dynasty?

But he is well-behaved and sincere, and every time he comes to Dahan to ask for his kiss in person. You say, how about I choose a palace maid to marry? Emperor Han Yuan said.

"Your Majesty sent people and relatives, naturally you can better control those barbarians. Besides, a palace maid is just a palace maid, and being able to contribute to the Han Dynasty can be regarded as a glorious ancestor. Shi Xian said.

"You're right, but do you want to consult with the ministers?"

"Your Majesty is the Ninety-Five, you can say it in one word, why bother with those noisy ministers." Shi Xian said beside him.

"That's right, then send this palace maid to kiss. By the way, give this palace maid a title, let's call it Zhaojun. ”

Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty put down the portrait of the first chapter and continued to look at the following.

When I read the fifth chapter, I suddenly felt a burst of heat in my lower abdomen.

"Let this man serve me tonight."

……

Su Chen was still painting portraits of those palace maids.

Although there are many court painters, the number of people who come to Su Chen's portrait is the most, and there are especially many people today.

Because there is another palace maid, because Su Chen's portrait is going to be favored by the emperor.

They all knew that the palace maid's appearance was not much different from them. Since her portrait can enter the emperor's eyes, then they can also ask Su Chen to paint a portrait.

When Su Chen was surrounded by these warblers and swallows, Wang Zhaojun came.

Wang Zhaojun didn't come alone this time, he was followed by some palace maids and eunuchs, and seeing Wang Zhaojun coming over, Su Chen's surroundings were quiet.

"Thank you Mr. Su for your paintings, so that Zhaojun has the honor to go to the Western Regions and make peace."

Wang Zhaojun looked at Su Chen's eyes very unfriendly.

"Congratulations." Su Chen made a congratulatory gesture.

Wang Zhaojun looked at Su Chen's eyes even more unkindly, he was going to that remote place, everything was thanks to the person in front of him.

If he hadn't painted himself so ugly, he wouldn't have gone out with his kiss, right?

"This is the portrait of Dang Xiang Pengyi, which Su prepared for Miss Wang in advance, so that you can get to know the object of this friendship first, and it will not be in vain for you to be in the same village." Su Chen handed Wang Zhaojun a portrait.

Wang Zhaojun took the portrait handed over by Su Chen, and looking at the person on the portrait, Wang Zhaojun's heart died.

Dang Xiang Pengyi's face has a lot of scars, full of folds and wrinkles, and his beard is all over his face.

Don't say that this person is only in his thirties, that is, he is seventy years old, and Wang Zhaojun also believes it.

As soon as he thought that the person he wanted to kiss was like this, Wang Zhaojun's heart twitched.

"Mr. Su is really in the same village as me, why haven't I heard of it before, my Wang family has a ...... like Mr. Su"

Enemy!!!

Wang Zhaojun looked at Su Chen viciously.

If he were not an enemy, he would not have been ugly to himself like that.

Su Chen smiled, why are you still fierce.

"Su went out to apprentice since he was a child, and it is normal for Miss Wang not to know him. However, Su saw Miss Wang a few times when she was young, so she recognized you. Su Chen said.

"When I was little?" Wang Zhaojun's face was a little strange.

I'm already twenty years old, and this Su painter looks like he's only the age of the crown, how did he see my childhood?

"I have been to the Western Regions, where there is a custom of succession between father and wife." Su Chen continued.

"Father's wife? What does that mean. ”

"Even if the father dies, his son will inherit his father's wife. They are all barbarian and uncivilized bad habits, and the Qiang people also happen to have such customs. Su Chen showed a gentle smile.

Wang Zhaojun's face turned pale.

The palace maids around looked at Wang Zhaojun with sympathy and rejoicing in their eyes, and some gloating.

……

"Your Majesty, let the concubines serve you and rest."

In the bedroom of Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty, a beautiful woman who had been waiting for a long time said to the emperor.

"Don't worry, the widow will do one thing first." Emperor Han Yuan said with a frown.

"Shi Xian? Shi Xian? ”

"The slave is here, what does Your Majesty command?" Shi Xian came to Emperor Han Yuan's side and said.

"The man in the widow's house is the woman in the portrait?" Emperor Han Yuan asked with some displeasure.

"The portrait that Your Majesty saw in the morning is that of the palace maid."

"What's the difference?"

Emperor Han Yuan looked at the beauty sitting on the bed with a sad face, the woman in the portrait was fluttering, and the woman in reality was beautiful, but she lacked some temperament.

He has seen and enjoyed a lot of such women, and she is a little tasteless.

"Do you want to change it for Your Majesty?" Shi Xian whispered in the ear of Emperor Han Yuan.

"No, it's just one night." Emperor Han Yuan said with some annoyance.

He was obviously looking for a peerless beauty, but he suddenly told himself that he was an ordinary beauty, which made Emperor Han Yuan very disappointed.

"Shi Xian, the widow feels that there is something wrong with the painter, and he has painted these women a lot better!" Emperor Han Yuan said with some annoyance.

I have slept with a few palace maids with ordinary postures before, and the portraits are all extraordinary.

Once or twice is fine, but it's been many times.

Shi Xian looked at the back of the portrait, and the words 'Su Chen' were written on it.

"Your Majesty, this painter's name is Su Chen, what does Your Majesty want to do with him?" Shi Xian said to Emperor Yuan of Han.

"Su Chen? A long-lived man? Emperor Han Yuan asked.

"Yes."

"Then forget it, there is no need to go to how to live a long life for some trivial things."