Chapter 41 Emperor Han Yuan: 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 left him a powerful dynasty, even if he does nothing, there will still be those foreigners who come to worship.

Chaozhong is also 'calm' and 'in order'. With Shi Xian's assistance, everything is fine.

It's just that I am a little dissatisfied with myself.

Recently, I saw that the women in the portraits are all so fairy-like, dignified and elegant, why do they always feel less interesting after seeing real people?

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

"Here!"

Shi Xian agreed, and took a small step to take the portrait from the table.

Emperor Han Yuan glanced at the portrait on Chapter 1 first, and frowned, why is there such a woman in the palace.

When he grows up like this, he will feel bad when he sees it someday.

"Shi Xian, how many times has Dang Xiang Pengyi of the Qiang nationality come to my big man to ask for marriage?" Emperor Han Yuan asked suddenly.

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

"It's a good idea for him to marry my daughter." Emperor Han Yuan smiled.

It's just a small barbarian clan, and he still wants to marry the princess of a big man?

"However, he is well-behaved and sincere. Every time he comes to Dahan himself to ask for marriage. Tell me, how about I choose a court lady to marry?" Emperor Han Yuan said.

"Your Majesty's sending people to make marriages will naturally be able to better control those barbarians. Besides, it's just a court lady who can make contributions to the great man, which can be regarded as honoring the ancestors." Shi Xian said.

"You are right, but do you want to discuss with those ministers?"

"Your Majesty is the Ninth Five-Year Honor, so why bother with those noisy ministers." Shi Xian said beside him.

"It's reasonable, so let's send this court lady to get married. By the way, give this court lady a title, let's call her Zhaojun."

Emperor Han Yuan put down the portrait of Chapter 1 and continued to look at the following.

When I saw Chapter 5, I suddenly felt a burning sensation in my lower abdomen.

"Let this man serve me tonight."

……

Su Chen was still drawing portraits of those court ladies.

Although there are quite a few court painters, the number of people looking for Su Chen's portrait is the most, especially today.

Because there is another court lady, because Su Chen's portrait will be favored by the emperor.

They all knew the maid's appearance, and they were not much different from them.Since her portrait could catch the emperor's eyes, it would be fine for them to invite Su Chen's portrait.

When Su Chen was surrounded by these Yingying and Yanyan, Wang Zhaojun came.

Wang Zhaojun did not come alone this time, and there were some court ladies and eunuchs serving behind him. Seeing Wang Zhaojun approaching, Su Chen's surroundings became quiet.

"Thank you for Mr. Su's painting, which made Zhaojun have the honor to go to the Western Regions to get married."

Wang Zhaojun looked at Su Chen with very unfriendly eyes.

"Congratulations." Su Chen made a congratulatory gesture.

Wang Zhaojun looked at Su Chen with even more unkind eyes. He wanted to go to that remote place, and everything was thanks to this person in front of him.

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

"This is the portrait of Dangxiang Pengyi. It was prepared by Su Mou in advance for you, Miss Wang, so that you can get to know the partner of this marriage 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 that Su Chen handed over, looking at the people in the portrait, Wang Zhaojun's heart died.

Dang Xiang Pengyi's face has many scars, creases and wrinkles all over his face, and his beard grows all over his face.

Don't say that this person is only in his 30s, even if he is 70 years old, Wang Zhaojun also believes it.

Wang Zhaojun's heart twitched in pain when he thought of the person he was going to marry.

"Mr. Su is really in the same village as me. Why haven't I heard of it before? There is Mr. Su in my Wang family..."

haters! ! !

Wang Zhaojun looked at Su Chen viciously.

If it weren't for the enemy, he wouldn't have vilified himself like that.

Su Chen smiled, why are you so aggressive.

"It's normal for Ms. Wang not to know Su Mou when she was young. She met Ms. Wang several times when Ms. Wang was young, so she recognized you." Su Chen said.

"When I was young?" Wang Zhaojun had a strange expression on his face.

I am already 20 years old, and this painter Su seems to be only as old as Guan Guan, how did he meet me when I was young?
"I have been to the Western Regions, where there is a custom of father and wife succeeding." Su Chen continued.

"Father and wife succession? What does that mean?"

"When the father dies, his son will inherit his father's wife. These are some barbaric customs, and the Qiang people also have such customs." Su Chen showed a gentle smile.

Wang Zhaojun's face was pale.

The court ladies around looked at Wang Zhaojun with sympathy and gratitude, and some gloating.

……

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

In Emperor Han Yuan's bedroom, a beauty who had been waiting for a long time said to the emperor.

"No rush, I will do one thing first." Emperor Han Yuan said with a frown.

"Shi Xian? Shi Xian?"

"Your Majesty is here, what are your orders?" Shi Xian came to Emperor Han Yuan and said.

"The person in the widow's room is the woman in the portrait?" Emperor Han Yuan asked a little displeased.

"The portrait His Majesty saw this morning belongs to that court lady."

"Why is there a difference?"

Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty looked at the beauty sitting peacefully on the bed with frowning eyes. The woman in the portrait was ecstatic, but the woman in reality was beautiful, but she lacked some temperament.

He has seen a lot of women like this, and enjoyed a lot, which is a bit boring.

"Do you want to change one for Your Majesty?" Shi Xian whispered in Emperor Han Yuan's ear.

"No need, it will be just one night." Emperor Han Yuan said with some annoyance.

I was looking for a peerless beauty, but suddenly told myself that it was an ordinary beauty, which disappointed Emperor Han Yuan very much.

"Shi Xian, I feel that there is something wrong with the painter, who made these women look better!" Han Yuandi said angrily.

I have slept with a few ordinary-looking court ladies before, and the portraits are all extraordinary.

Once or twice is fine, but that's a lot of times.

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

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

"Su Chen? Someone from the lineage of the Marquis of Longevity?" Emperor Han Yuan asked.

"Yes."

"Forget it then, there's no need to live a long life for someone from the Hou Yi line for some trivial matter."

(End of this chapter)

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