Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 397

At this moment, the time has come, it's time to go up, Wen Qi is dressed, a golden phoenix robe is dragging the floor, covering the ground with a dazzling bright yellow, the phoenix crown hangs down from his forehead, every move, every move, falls under that delicate face In the fine shadows, beauty is indescribable.

She said, "A proposal."

Afterwards, in the Golden Luan Hall, the queen issued an edict: "I have been in charge for two years, and I have worried about the worries of the world. I am sick and worrying, so my palace will be raised in the three counties of Tenglin, and I will not ask about the imperial palace for the time being. I hereby grant the imperial conferment of King Changxiangyan to be in charge of the government. All the ministers will assist you until I return to the palace, so please respect me!"

His Highness Jinluan was in a sudden confusion. Empress Yinrong got up, without saying a word, turned around and left, accompanied by a few light coughs, her face turned pale, she beat her chest and gasped for breath, and the accompanying palace servants hurriedly supported her, calling out "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! "And the soldiers shouted in a hurry, "Pass to the imperial doctor, pass to the imperial doctor!"

Physically and mentally deficient, sick and worry-ridden, he really looks good.The sturdy and powerful look in the past, suddenly turned into a sick Xishi, ignoring political affairs with both hands, and a golden cicada came out of its shell.

Your Highness, all the officials, who don't know the empress's illness, it's weird!It's just that it's one thing to have the eyes to see, but another thing to have the guts to say it.

Let's say that the empress, who is physically and mentally weak and suffering from illness and worry, just came down to court, and a soft couch was set up under the pear tree in the Changle Hall. Ye Jiu was holding a pot of tea, and Ye Shi was holding two plates of pastries. Looking at Wen Qi again, he crossed his legs, shook his legs, held a cup of bamboo leaf hair tip in his left hand, and a piece of crystal tea cake in his right hand. He took a bite of the tea cake and yelled : "If you draw well, you will be rewarded a lot."

On the other side of the soft couch, more than a dozen painters were grinding and coloring each other, sharpening their knives.

Hey, a group of innocent adults, do you know that this is the fourth batch of painters?Did you know that the first three batches all came in horizontally and went out vertically?It’s okay if you don’t know, at least you still believe that this world is beautiful!The Empress's reward is huge!
Look at the empress's arms, the gold ingots are almost blinding people's eyes.The painters were like chicken blood one by one, writing vigorously on the paper, flowing clouds and flowing water... drawing portraits.

The painting is none other than the empress' concubine - His Majesty the Northern Emperor.

Wen Qi hadn't finished drinking a cup of tea, painters A, B, C, D had finished painting, and handed them over to the empress as if offering treasures, one, two, three... eight eyes stared at the gleaming gold ingot on the empress' couch.

Wen Qi took a piece of pastry in his mouth, looked at the painting, looked left and right: "The eyes are not attractive enough." He nodded, and wiped the pastry crumbs from his mouth: "Well, it looks like seven parts."

Painter A stared excitedly at the little eyes, and his eyes glowed with gold: "Thank you, Madam, for your compliment."

The face of the Northern Emperor is peerless and beautiful, and it is the most outstanding painter in the world, but he can't paint with a strong character. Seven points, it is already unprecedented.

unexpectedly--

The empress put the painting into her arms, raised her hand, and raised three fingers: "Take three boards."

Painter A, a breath of blood stuck in his throat.Tow away.Then, the screams were earth-shattering.

Changing another pair, Wen Qi looked at the beauty in the painting and frowned: "The coloring is too bewitching." After taking another look, she concluded, "Well, five-point portrait."

Painter B didn't dare to look at the gold anymore, so he quickly lowered his head, but he still couldn't escape the sentence——

"Play five big boards."

Painter B, almost died of blood.Tow away!Then, there were screams one after another.

Changing the picture again, Wen Qi frowned even tighter: "The face is stunning." Her fingers stroked the face on the paper, brushing over it bit by bit, she clicked her tongue, as if it was a pity. "Fenghua has not been drawn, ten boards."

(End of this chapter)