1novels Chapter 6: Scroll
Chapter 6: Scroll
Xi Yazhu has been staring at the painting in front of him for some time, but the expression on his face is either resentment or distress.After An Junchen entered the room, his face became even more ugly.
With her beautiful eyes widened, she said coldly from her lips: "The emperor is coming down early today."
Unaware of Xi Yazhu's displeasure, An Junchen approached with a smile: "Yeah, I wanted to see you earlier, so I left the court early. How about it, you enjoyed seeing this painting."
"Happiness," he said indifferently, which contained a lot of gnashing of teeth, trying to calm himself down, Xi Yazhu stood up slowly, held up the picture scroll, and carefully commented, "Ice muscles are better than snow, eyebrows are picturesque..."
As more and more good words came out of his mouth, An Junchen's brows raised higher and higher, and he almost jumped up with joy.
When he put down the scroll, An Junchen suddenly hugged Xi Yazhu, pecked his face until his face was full of saliva, and kept asking: "Yazhu, you are so happy!"
"Happy." Xi Yazhu lightly pulled her sleeves to wipe off the water stains on her face, her words were still cold, but An Junchen had already been immersed in his own personal world, so he couldn't care about him, he was so excited, he hugged him to bed He touched the bed, kissed him a few times, and then wanted to hug him.
However, as soon as Fang pulled off his belt, he met Xi Yazhu's cold eyes that were so cold that An Junchen was shocked.
"Ya Zhu, what's wrong?"
Xi Yazhu remained indifferent and turned her head away.
No matter how ignorant An Junchen was, he could see Xi Yazhu's displeasure, hugged him and lay down on the bed, holding his face, and asked with concern: "Yazhu, what's the matter. You...but I draw It's so ugly that it stains your eyes."
Xi Yazhu remained silent, and got out of his arms, lifted the quilt to cover her head: "If you don't do it, then I will sleep."
The coldness, the indifference and the chill, chilled An Junchen's whole body.He broke Xi Yazhu's body, kissed and touched, but he was unmoved.An Junchen gradually became cold-hearted, staring fixedly at the top of the bed, not knowing what to think.
Turning over and getting out of bed, walking to the painting, looking at the person on it, An Junchen gritted his teeth angrily, and dragged it to the outside of the hall, intending to tear it to pieces!
Little Changzi ran over in shock, put his head on An Junchen's hand, and then bowed his head and knelt down: "Your Majesty, just listen to my little one!"
An Junchen stopped his hand, calmed down his anger, and put down the scroll: "Speak."
"Little one is bold, please listen to the little one, the little one may know why Master Xi is angry."
Slightly raising his brows, An Junchen hurriedly helped little Changzi up, and hurriedly said, "Why, tell me quickly!"
Little Changzi bit his thin lips, raised his eyes slightly with his lowered head, pointed at the painting and said, "The painting, Your Majesty, is full of charm, but no one is wrong."
"What's wrong?!" An Junchen raised his voice, and facing the scorching red sun, he unfolded the scroll, "Xu Chengxiang said, back to the painting, you should draw something that complements it, and red flowers should be matched with green leaves. Both pairs mean right! Ya Zhu gave me a portrait of me, an emperor and a man, so I have to be married to a queen, a woman, isn't that right!"
... Your Majesty, do all the ministers know that your emotional intelligence is so low?
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So, unable to get an answer from the hesitant little Changzi who dared not refute him, An Junchen had no choice but to order Prime Minister Xu to be recruited into the palace, and Prime Minister Xu was so frightened that he went to the ancestral hall to burn three sticks of incense and kowtow for blessings , Fang cheered up, suppressed his nervousness, and entered the palace.
As a result, looking at the painting drawn by the emperor, Prime Minister Xu was so shocked that his heart stopped beating and he belched on the spot.
Take a look, what is painted on it!
Inlaid with gold and silver, with a phoenix-headed red hairpin, it is enough to wear a phoenix robe, and it can also symbolize Xi Yazhu's later position in the future, you can ask!question!yes!This picture is a woman!people!She's a woman with breasts but no Adam's apple!Still a woman similar to Xi Yazhu!
What logic!
Don't blame Xi Yazhu for being furious!I send you a portrait, but you return a picture similar to your own face!up!sex!As a man, no one will be angry!
Furious, furious!
Prime Minister Xu is also angry!As soon as he slapped the table, he straightened his back and pressed forward step by step, going up to the meaning of the painting, down to the breast of the woman in the painting, scolding it endlessly.Pointing at Dang Chaotian's nose, he spit out a bunch of saliva, then angrily tore the painting into pieces, sprinkled it in the sky, and met the stunned Dang Chaotian, that is——
He knelt down and kowtowed again and again, "The old minister is bold, please forgive your sin, please forgive your sin."
"..."
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When taking the picture scroll from Xiao Changzi, Xi Yazhu hesitated for a long time, wanted to open it several times, and closed it again and again with a sigh, hesitating.
Knowing what Xi Yazhu was thinking, Xiao Changzi couldn't help but wipe off a cold sweat for the emperor who was guarding outside.This emperor is really worrying, he actually drew such a character, it makes Xi Yazhu very uncomfortable.Now, after a day, I sent another one, and I don't know what it will be painted. If the sentiment is clear, it would be the best to paint some red flowers and green leaves. If a beauty comes out, it will be troublesome.
Sighing, a white line formed on Xi Yazhu's lips, she suddenly clenched the scroll in her hand, and asked, "He's outside." The person in the words was An Junchen.These words are affirmations, not doubts, which shows that he is aware of this matter, but now he asks again, hoping to get a positive answer from Xiao Changzi.
"Yes, the emperor is still waiting outside the palace, waiting for the master to see, um... invite him into the palace."
"Recruit him into the palace?" Xi Yazhu laughed, "He said that?"
"Returning to the master, the emperor himself said it to the young one."
Xi Yazhu laughed, most of the displeasure in his eyes disappeared, he shook his head, and said that he is the emperor, so I can't help but invite me to see him, but he opened the picture scroll unhurriedly in his hand, and in an instant, the smile stagnate.
There was a thump in his heart, and the bowed little Changzi raised his eyebrows a little. Seeing Xi Yazhu's face, he also panicked. Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, he tentatively leaned over and said in a low voice: "Master... "
However, when he squinted at the picture scroll, he was also stunned.
The person in the painting is no longer the woman they imagined, but a man, and a very beautiful man——Xi Yazhu.
The person in the painting holds a bamboo tube in his hand, folds his sleeves with one hand, and stands in front of the table in plain clothes and green shirts, drawing with a brush.The corner of the mouth is slightly hooked, but there is no smile, but there is a smile, the eyebrows are vivid, lifelike, just like a living Xi Ya bamboo, standing in front of the table, depicting the flowers and leaves in detail.
The heart couldn't help jumping a few more beats, Xi Yazhu slowly put away the picture scroll, with a rare smile on her mouth, hooked her hands, and after calling Xiao Changzi over, she asked him a few words, listening to him His heart was beating three times, and he almost knelt down and kowtowed for mercy.
But when Xi Yazhu was overjoyed, he ignored it and called him out to do it.
So, little Changzi could only burn three sticks of incense to himself in his heart, squeezed a cold sweat, walked out with his head held high, coughed a few times, raised his head and said, "Xuan'an Junchen entered the palace—"
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Stepping into the Bamboo Profound Hall with a smile, An Junchen did not forget to look at Xiao Changzi meaningfully, and asked, "Little Changzi, the service has been good recently."
"The emperor congratulates you." He lowered his head.
"I see you are quite relaxed."
"Small ones don't dare." Bow your head again.
"Are you interested in changing to another place?"
"Small panic." I bowed my head again.
"But I think it's good to change the place, how about..."
"Your majesty, I don't dare!" Kneeling down with a bang, little Changzi kowtowed repeatedly.The interesting conversation between the two caused Xi Yazhu to laugh wildly again, "Just let him go. It was my idea to announce you to enter the palace."
"Oh? Yazhu's idea?" An Junchen approached with a smile, pinched Xi Yazhu's chin, looked left and right, "Dare to declare me to enter the palace, is it the other way around?"
After giving Xiao Changzi a wink to let him go down, Xi Yazhu pinched the dragon claws and recovered his calm expression: "If I really want to turn against me, I won't stay here forever."
He was slightly taken aback, An Junchen pressed his arm and asked: "Yazhu, you blame me for treating you like that in the past, I... I didn't mean it at the time. I thought about it for a long time, and I realized that I have betrayed you too Duo, now I really want to treat you well and be with you. Look, that painting from back then..." He was stunned when he received Xi Yazhu's sad look, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Hey, I don't understand love. , It’s just stupid! Prime Minister Xu said that when you send a painting, you have to match each other, with the meaning of red flowers and green leaves, so I... drew a woman to match my man. Hey, don’t laugh! I am I'm a bit stupid, but the person in the painting is based on you, otherwise, how could he be so similar. Yazhu, I really want to marry you as my queen." Taking Xi Yazhu's hand with a slight smile, An Junchen Stare affectionately.
Unfortunately, Xi Yazhu was unmoved.He gently let go of An Junchen's hand, and said cautiously: "Even if I am a female, I am still a man, a man who cannot give birth to dragon scales."
"I..." An Junchen fell silent for a while, he hesitated for a while, unable to explain why, "I...we...adopted one."
Xi Yazhu smiled slightly, noncommittal.Stepping up to the picture scroll, holding it up and looking at it again carefully, said softly: "If you have the heart," raising your eyes, imprinting An Junchen's slightly happy expression in your eyes, "let me fall in love with you first." .”