Manchu traitor, how can you let me be the emperor of the ages

Chapter 59 The Portrait of Li Gan

He lost his father in his early years and was expelled from the house by his half-brother. The two people are too similar, right?
However, the difference is that, to a certain extent, Changsun Wugou is much luckier than Wu Meiniang...

"...Zhu Gaoshi, Wuji, Wugou. Uncle Gao Shilian raised them and treated them as if they were their own..."

The luck of the eldest grandson Wugou is that she has an uncle who raised the two brothers and sisters and treated them very generously.

Li Qian suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Before subconsciously ignored this person, this is the first time the name caught his sight.

Gao Shilian was ranked sixth among the 24 heroes of Lingyan Pavilion.

Will he be more involved with Li Yuan?
Li Qian tapped the table with his fingertips, pondered for a while, then shook his head slightly.

Samurai Xun and Li Yuan were good friends when they joined the army, but Gao Shilian and Li Yuan didn't seem to know each other.

The intersection between them is only the eldest grandson Wugou and Li Shimin in the previous life, but in this life, the eldest grandson Wugou entered the palace, so there shouldn't be any deep relationship between them, right?
Of course, whether it was the warrior Xun or Gao Shilian, what Li Qian knew was only their deeds in the previous life, and it could only be used as a reference.

But it must not be regarded as deadly, and it is unwavering.

What is the specific situation in this life, you need to understand it before making a judgment.

Didn't an old man say that?No investigation, no right to speak.

It's just that Li Gan doesn't have any channels for investigation now, and his power as an emperor seems to be limited to the palace.

……

Li Gan tapped on the table with his fingertips, flipping through the documents of other concubines, trying to find out some tricks from them.

But I flipped through it all afternoon until sunset, but found nothing.

Wei Zhongxian did not know when he had already entered the room and lit a lamp.

"Big companion is here!"

Only then did Li Gan wake up: "That's all, that's all. Stop watching, go eat!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Wei Zhongxian had a smile on his face: "The servants have already prepared meals for His Majesty."

"Then go..."

Li Qian was half-speaking, then paused: "The maidservant of Guanyin should still be in the Hall of Eternal Life, right?"

Wei Zhongxian bowed his head and replied, "Go back to Your Majesty, the empress is still here."

"it is good."

A smile appeared on Li Gan's face: "Let's send the meal to the Hall of Eternal Life."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After today's exposure to the sun, the traces of yesterday's heavy rain have disappeared.

The sun was setting, and the golden and red palace had been soaking in the heat for a day, and it was finally relieved at this moment.

There was no cloud in the sky, and the orange-red sunset shrouded the palace people.

Jianyu carried Li Qian to the Palace of Longevity, and the majestic palace was already lit with lights.

Li Gan stepped into it, but there were some subtle changes in the familiar scene.

The candlelight was dim, and the dim light was released through the gauze cover. Originally, the precious decorations in the hall remained unchanged, but there were a few wooden straight-neck vases on the table, in which were inserted several fresh and elegant flower branches, or white, Or light yellow flowers are bright and delicate.

A new painting was hung on the bookshelf, with blue waves in a small pond, green grass, shaded by purple bamboos, and delicate flowers in full bloom.

On the table on the lower side, a woman wearing a pale yellow sweetheart collar beanie and a light green bamboo leaf thin skirt is working at the desk. Looking from the side, she has a graceful figure, long hair hanging down her shoulders, and a pen in her hand, and she is drawing intently. wearing something.

Li Gan subconsciously stepped lightly, came to her side gently, and looked down at her.

I saw the scene in the main hall of the Hall of Eternal Life painted on the paper, several rows of tall bookshelves, exquisite porcelain toys on the antique shelves, and auspicious clouds and dragon patterns embossed on the walls...

These backgrounds have been more or less faded, and the center of the drawing is a man sitting in the temple, wearing a dragon robe and holding a scroll in his hand.

Even though the eyebrows and eyes were still short of the last few strokes, Li Qian still recognized it. Isn't this him?
"Cough~" He coughed twice.

The eldest grandson Wugousu, who was outlining the eyebrows with a fine brush, trembled, almost drawing a black mark on Li Gan's face.

Changsun Wugou raised his head in surprise: "Your Majesty?!"

Li Qian smiled lightly and looked at the paintings on the table, Changsun Wugou hurriedly got up, jumped up, and blushed.

"Your Majesty, your concubine..."

She frantically tried to put away the paintings on the table, but Li Gan held down her outstretched hand again.

"Is this the painting on it?" Li Gan asked his eldest grandson Wugou with a light smile.

"Back to Your Majesty, yes."

Draw His Majesty on the back, and was caught on the spot...

Changsun Wugou's pretty face was flushed, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "I have nothing to do in the Palace of Eternal Life, so I drew these two paintings, and I will take them back immediately."

"No need."

Li Gan looked at the beauty in front of him with a smile, with a bit of teasing on his face: "The painting is very good, let's talk after the painting is finished."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The eldest grandson Wugou blushed, and sat back at the desk, slowly completing the last few strokes.

Li Gan asked the eunuch to move the chair over and sat opposite her: "Guanyin maidservant, now I let you look at the painting, how about it?"

Changsun Wugou blushed and replied in a low voice: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

With a smile on his face, Li Gan sat opposite Changsun Wugou, motionless, ready to be a mannequin.

However, Changsun Wugou was so shy right now that he didn't dare to raise his head to look at him.

Therefore, until she finished the painting, she didn't look at Li Gan again.

"Your Majesty, the concubine has finished painting."

After painting for a while, Changsun Wugou's heart was not as bumpy as before.

"Let me see."

Li Gan took the picture scroll on the table with a smile, his expression changed.

I have to say that this portrait is very distinctive, it can be said to have spirit but little form.

To put it simply, Li Qian's unique demeanor is fully displayed without pursuing details.

But the only fly in the ointment is that the last few strokes at the end of the eyebrows do not match the overall charm, and it seems that Li Gan is a bit nondescript.

"Avalokitesvara maid?"

Li Gan took her to his side, and asked with a smile: "Why did I let you look at the painting when I came here, but the painting is not as good as before?"

Most of the shame on Changsun Wugou's face had dissipated, but he still didn't dare to raise his head to meet Li Gan's eyes: "Your Majesty has been looking at my concubine, and my concubine is nervous, so the painting is not as good as before."

She stretched out her hand to take back the painting: "Your Majesty, this painting is not good, so let's throw it away. I will draw another one for Your Majesty..."

Li Qian held her hand with a smile, and shook his head lightly: "If you want to paint again in the future, the time will be different, and the state of mind when you write will be different. Only the paintings made by the maidservant of Guanyin at this time can be justified. is unique."

"I must put it away and treasure it."

Things like feelings really depend on talent. People without talent get twice the result with half the effort, but those with talent don’t need to work too hard. If you speak subconsciously, you can get twice the result with half the effort.

The eldest grandson Wugou almost couldn't withstand the power of these words, and he fell softly into Li Gan's arms.

(End of this chapter)