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Chapter 185 The Empress Is So Beautiful (6)

Shunhua naturally felt Shen Ning behind her. Of course, she knew that as a queen, it was not reasonable to walk in front of the emperor, not to mention, she was not even good at etiquette.

But so what.

Don't say that Murong Chen is him, if not, she would probably be more presumptuous, Shunhua doesn't think that she would have any kindness towards a person who has no good intentions towards her.

Hypocrisy and obscenity do not exist!
Besides, if Murong Chen really wanted to use her hands to achieve something, he wouldn't do anything to her now.

So, not long after Shun Hua arrived at the stone table, Murong Chen and the others arrived.

Although Liu Shihua was surprised at the strange relationship between the emperor and empress, she also knew that she, a courtier, could not get involved, so she put her mind on painting.

Liu Shihua lives up to her name, she is indeed good at poetry and painting.

She made an impromptu picture of a chrysanthemum, to be precise, a picture of a broken chrysanthemum. The petals of the autumn chrysanthemums that were destroyed by the violent wind and rain fell off, which made people feel sorry for them. However, there were a few petals on the calyx that refused to go with the wind. Exquisite painting skills, there is a feeling of not following the trend.

The most exquisite thing is the poem written on the side of the hairpin in lower case.

"It's better to hold the fragrance on the branches and die, and never blow it down in the north wind."

"Nice poem!"

A clear and bright sound sounded, making everyone unable to help but look. At some time, there were already many young men and women surrounding the stone table.

Most of them heard about something to watch the fun.

Shunhua looked at the person who admired him, he was a young man who had just reached the weak crown, he was handsome and had a bit of heroism that is rare for literati.

The number one scholar was seeing such a good poem, and wanted to praise a few words, but his companion at the side pulled his sleeves, and then saw Shunhua, and felt a little cramped for a moment, but the cramping was only a moment, and he reacted very generously, "Weichen Wen Renmo sees Your Majesty, Empress."

Murong Chen avoided his salute, and then said to Shunhua: "I saw that Zi Tong was serious, so I didn't let them speak." It also explained why no one saluted these people here.

But for this reason, Shunhua twitched the corner of his mouth slightly. What does it mean that she looked seriously? He thought she wouldn't know that there were so many people?
Murong Chen really didn't know. Seeing that Shunhua didn't say anything, he thought he agreed with him. Then he went up to pick up the painting, savored it carefully, and praised: "Miss Liu is indeed worthy of being a master of the capital city." The number one talented woman, this poem makes many great Confucians pale in comparison."

As he spoke, he turned around, looked at Shun Hua, and said, "What does Zi Tong think?"

It doesn't sound like a problem for Murong Chen to ask this question. Although Gu Weilan's talent is not well-known in her boudoir, she is the granddaughter of the Tai Tuo after all, and she has some talent.

Everyone in the world thinks so, and it is true.

If it wasn't Liu Shihua who did the paintings and poems, Gu Weilan would have to praise her, but Liu Shihua, Gu Weilan was prejudiced from the bottom of her heart.

But Shunhua is not Liu Shihua, she produced very natural picture quality, and then said: "It is indeed a good poem, if the writing force is stronger, and the poetry and painting complement each other, it will be even better."

As soon as these words came out, most of the people present nodded secretly. Indeed, compared to poetry, this painting is not powerful enough, but the painter is only a young girl who has just reached the age of [-], and everyone only admires or envies in their hearts.

Shunhua looked at the small script with hairpin flowers, then at Liu Shihua, and at this beautiful and charming girl, and said with a smile, "I'd rather die with the fragrance on the branch... It's rare for Miss Liu to have such insight at such a young age!"

The woman's melodious voice sounded in Liu Shihua's ears, causing her to look at the woman, just in time to see her eyes with a smile on her face for a moment, that smile seemed very faint, but for some reason, she looked at it but Feeling a little palpitating, I forgot to speak for a while.

Shunhua looked at her, only thought that this world is quite interesting, unexpectedly a soul from another world appeared.

Not the son of luck.

(End of this chapter)