The emperor was quite surprised when he saw this painting. After all, the technique and even the raw materials for painting were quite different from the previous ones.
The emperor asked, "Did you ask what kind of painting this is?"
Several princes shook their heads, and the prince said, "Miss Luo left directly after finishing the painting, and didn't stay any longer."
The emperor nodded, "It's a strange woman."
"Father, I heard that Miss Luo had been recuperating in the countryside before, maybe she met some expert who taught her at that time." The tenth prince said.
The emperor nodded, "The painting is indeed very good. You should keep it well. The female relatives of the Mid-Autumn Festival can enter the palace. When the time comes, let her make a painting for me, and pass on my reward."
After the emperor finished speaking, the little eunuch went to do it immediately.
The princes also withdrew.
Holding the painting, Meng Huo frowned slightly. It is not a trivial matter to enter the palace to paint for the emperor, and I don't know if she can do it
Thinking of that man's calm appearance, as if nothing was a big deal in front of her, he felt relieved, didn't he still exist.
"Brother, you have a marriage contract with Luo Qingrou, and you can also have contacts with Luo Qingqing in the future. I like her quite a bit. Do you think I want my father to marry you?" The ten princes came over, ten princes today ten Two, one year older than Luo Qingqing.
Meng Huo immediately frowned when he heard this, subconsciously he didn't want to, "You're still young, why worry? Didn't the Queen Mother want you to be engaged to the daughter of Yang Shilang's family?"
The servant of the household department is in charge of money, and the queen mother really loves the tenth prince.
"I've seen that little girl, she's only nine years old, she's a bit average, I don't like it very much." The tenth prince frowned.
"You choose a wife to choose a virtuous person, and you choose a concubine to choose beauty. You choose a concubine, of course you must be virtuous and virtuous."
"In short, I don't care, I want to tell the queen mother that I want to marry Luo Qingqing!" The tenth prince left willfully after finishing speaking.
When the eighth prince heard this, he felt as uncomfortable as a cat's claw. No way, the tenth brother must not be allowed to succeed. Moreover, he had to find a way to annul his marriage.
Meng Huo was stunned when he thought of this, what did he want to do
He didn't want his tenth brother to marry Luo Qingqing, but he wanted to withdraw from the marriage.
Could it be that he wanted to marry Luo Qingqing
Thinking of this, Meng Huo's heart suddenly jumped a few times, and his face was a little pale. He was burdened with blood and deep hatred, and he had never thought about marrying anyone before, or it didn't matter who he married.
but now…
Meng Huo understood what he wanted, and he was also very happy, so he had to re-plan everything.
Marrying Luo Qingqing and spending a lifetime with her would be a wonderful thing if you think about it.
Meng Huo returned to his mansion and carefully put away the painting for fear that it would be damaged.
…
Ping An arrived at the shop Zhao Xiang gave her in a carriage. With the wall removed, it is a fairly bustling street.
Safety,"… "
Probably Zhao Xiang himself didn't know that although his shop was remote, it was only because of a wall.
As long as she finds a way to tear down the wall, the shop will become a good location.
Ping An asked the groom to help open the shop, and there was already a layer of dust inside. She noticed something was wrong as soon as she entered, and a murderous look came over her face.
Ping An slightly hooked her lips, and sneered at the corner of her mouth. She turned her head and said to the coachman, "Go find some workers and clean this place."