Your Majesty, Niang Niang, she is charming and charming

Chapter 455 Writing
Several other people expressed their opinions one after another, saying that they were willing to obey Wen Huang's orders.

Only Yu Shanggong still knelt on the ground and said: "Your Majesty, the servants still want to say, this... the content of this edict is tantamount to saying that the emperor can only be lucky with you in the future, not Empress Sheng Yin and other concubines! You yourself, wait for the emperor to come back and ask him for instructions first?"

Wen Huang said: "Yu Shanggong, you go back first. You don't have to go."

"Empress!" Yu Shanggong refused to leave, "This servant is for your own good!"

"I know." Wen Huang said softly, "You go back first. Tian Shangyi, go announce the decree right away! The sooner the better!"

"Yes!" Tian Shangyi took the others to go.

Yu Shanggong frowned and said, "Empress Empress, you—"

"Yu Shanggong, I know you have good intentions." Wen Huang said, "However, I did this because I didn't want to involve the emperor! Since this palace is a collection of thousands of favors, all the pressure can only be let This palace alone can bear it!"

Yu Shanggong looked at her in surprise, finally saluted Wen Huang, turned and left.

She followed suit.

Wen Huang sat on the couch, picked up the tea in front of her, lightly skimmed off the floating leaves on it, and took a sip.

"Sister." Shao Huang looked at her, "Is Brother Xuan Po's fate really like that? Or is it an excuse you made?"

Wen Huang said: "Of course it is true! My mother has the talent of astrology and fortune-telling. She also has the talent of blessing! You can see it too, she even begged for rain!"

What Du Changheng said was not all taught by Wen Huang, what "the dragon meets the tree" and the like were all deduced by her.

Shao Huang nodded, and asked again: "Where did Brother Xuan Po go?"

Wen Huang: "I don't know. I went out early this morning and didn't tell me."

"Oh..." Shaohuang laughed, "Sister, I saw you writing just now, your handwriting is really good!"

Wen Huang smiled slightly and said: "When I was young, I just wrote for fun, and I wrote a lot, it's like that."

Shao Huang: "I have seen brother Xuan Po's calligraphy and painting, and I feel that your calligraphy and painting always have an indescribable... similarity with his! Why? You don't believe that you worship the same gentleman, do you? "

Wen Huang laughed and said: "How is it possible? It may be because I have worshiped the emperor since I was a child and imitated his calligraphy and painting!"

"Imitate his calligraphy and painting? Didn't you grow up in Xiuning when you were a child? Can you still have brother Xuan Po's calligraphy and painting in your hand?"

Wen Huang said: "Silly girl! Don't you know that many of our emperor's calligraphy and paintings have been printed as copybooks, and are sold all over the street?"

"Oh! Hehe!" Shao Huang rubbed the back of his head and laughed, "I really don't know this!"

Wen Huang said: "By the way, you have been here for a long time, and I haven't seen you touch your pen and ink yet! Let me see if you write some words?"

"Ah! Don't!" Shao Huang hurriedly stood up, "My handwriting looks like a dog crawling! It's too embarrassing!"

"Hurry up! Write a few!" Wen Huang said, "If you write to me in the future, I can recognize your handwriting too!"

Shao Huang shook her head.

"Write it! Write it quickly and let me see!" Wen Huang stuffed the pen into her hand.

Shao Huang had no choice but to write a few words.

Juanxiu is beautiful, and it is still very good.

Wen Huang glanced at Shao Huang, and asked: "Shao Yin, Empress Sheng Yin has entered the palace now, are you going back?"

Shao Huang pouted: "What? Are you bothering me?"

(End of this chapter)