"He is the youngest son of the prime minister of Nanjiang, and also the brother-in-law of the prince of Nanjiang. All the soldiers who have guarded the border of Nanjiang know him!" Yuan Fangfei said softly.
Murong Xue nodded understandingly, with such a noble status, she is indeed qualified to be an envoy of Southern Border!
"I also heard that this person has a strange temperament, is unpredictable, and kills without blinking an eye..." Yuan Fangfei lowered her voice mysteriously, with a little fear in her eyes.
Murong Xue smiled, the sky was surrounded by a thick dark atmosphere, one could tell at a glance that they were born in the dark, vicious and cruel were their natures, how could they have a good temper!
The emperor on the golden chair looked down at the sky, and said coldly: "I don't know why the sky came to Qingyan?"
"It's my emperor's order to come here to give the Qing Emperor a gift." The corner of the sky's mouth curled up with a beautiful arc, mysterious and weird!
"Gift?" The emperor's eyes were deep: At the end of last year, Nanjiang fought with Qingyan, and it ended in Nanjiang's heavy losses. The emperor of Nanjiang hated him to the bone, and giving him a gift must not be a good thing...
Looking up at the sky, I saw that he took out a scroll and pulled it off quickly. A picture scroll was slowly displayed in front of everyone. On the white paper was a golden dragon with five claws. The golden dragon had piercing eyes, long beard and sharp claws. , domineering side exposed, very mighty.
However, Jinlong only drew the front half of his body, and the back half of his body was blank, as if something suddenly hit him, smashing the other half of Jinlong's body without a trace...
The dragon represents the supreme emperor of the ninety-five years, and the sky gave the emperor a piece of disabled dragon as a gift, which is basically cursing the emperor to be disabled and die early...
Sitting at the end, Du Shangshu's eyes flashed, and he jumped up: "Kang Qiong, you dare to disrespect the emperor, how brave you are!"
He was the first person to reprimand the sky, the emperor will definitely remember him, and when the matter is over, he will definitely reward him for his merits...
The angry reprimand pierced into the eardrums and hit the heart directly, Cang Qiong didn't take it seriously, glanced at him casually, and said calmly: "How can Cang Qiong disrespect the Qing Emperor, please explain."
"If you draw half a dragon on the painting, isn't it disrespectful to the emperor?" Du Shangshu pointed at the broken dragon on the scroll and angrily reprimanded.
"This is obviously a mighty five-clawed golden dragon. I congratulate the Qinghuang dragon on its health. What a half-dragon..." Sky looked up and down at Du Shangshu, his eyes full of contempt: "However, it's not all to blame for misreading." You, after all, you are old, and you will inevitably become old and dim... "
"When a person is old, it is impossible to do much in the court. You should resign and return to your hometown, and give up the official position to young and talented people. You are still occupying the official position. You don't think it's ridiculous..."
"You..." Du Shangshu pointed to the sky and was speechless angrily. What a sky, he was so sharp-tongued. He was obviously on the right side. Not only did he fail to teach the sky a lesson, but he even mocked him , is really hateful!
He was the first one to reprimand the sky, and he stole the limelight. The emperor and all civil and military officials have noticed him, but unfortunately he is a loser. The shame and ridicule brought to Qingyan, the emperor must be very disappointed with him...
Cang Qiong keeps saying that the picture is a whole dragon, if he reprimands Cang Qiong with the excuse of half a dragon, then Cang Qiong will definitely despise him even more, then what reason will he use to reprimand Cang Qiong, vent his anger for himself, and let the emperor treat him take a high look...
Su Nanxiang stood beside the high platform, looking at the picture scroll, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: the picture scroll is made of paper and framed, there is no mystery hidden on it, the painting is a half-dragon.
Cang Qiong insisted that it was the whole dragon, and as long as she could complete the golden dragon, the painting would be perfect immediately. Not only would it hit the sky hard, but it could also maintain Qing Yan's dignity and make the emperor smile.
However, looking at the color and texture of this painting, it has been a long time since she painted it. No matter how good her painting skills are, no matter how lightly she paints, the back half of the painting is also a different color from the front half of the dragon. It will destroy the beauty of the whole painting and make the painting very ugly. At that time, it is not showing skills, but making a fool of yourself...
Cang Qiong's haughty eyes swept over a famous civil servant, military general, lady, daughter, and son, and said proudly: "Whoever thinks this painting is an unlucky painting of a half-dragon, welcome to testify!"
Looking at his provocative gaze, a gloomy and cold light flashed in the emperor's eyes, and disappeared without a trace in an instant...
Su Nanxiang's eyes rolled quickly, his expression was anxious, his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't think of a countermeasure at all.
Ouyang Shaochen held the wine glass lightly, sipped lightly and slowly, with a calm expression, as if the sky had fallen and had nothing to do with him...
The ministers of civil and military affairs looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed softly, and their tightly furrowed brows showed that they hadn't thought of a countermeasure...
Cang Qiong's haughty eyes glanced at the silent people in the square, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of mockery: "If you keep silent, it means that there is nothing wrong with this painting, so I will give it to Qinghuang as a gift, haha Ha ha… "
Cang Qiong laughed triumphantly, and from the corner of the eye, he saw a young girl slowly approaching, took a wolf brush and lightly drew a stroke on the scroll, and said loudly, "Thank you, Mr. Cang Qiong, for the gift of the painting, which is so majestic and metaphorical. The auspicious picture scroll, the emperor naturally likes it... "
The sky laughed and looked down, and saw a very simple mountain appearing under the golden dragon. From a distance, it looked like the golden dragon was flying in the mountains, half of its body was covered by the mountain...
"The dragon soars to the sky, the metaphor is really auspicious, wonderful!" Prime Minister Xie's admiring eyes swept across Murong Xue, and landed on Cang Qiong, with an undisguised mockery in his eyes: "Thank you, Mr. Cang Qiong, for the gift of the painting!"
"Yeah, thanks to Mr. Cang Qiong, thank you to the Southern Emperor, who is thousands of miles away, still thinking of our Emperor..."
"Although it's just a small picture scroll, the etiquette is light and the affection is heavy..."
"The Southern Emperor has a heart, and Master Cang Qiong also has a heart. Our emperor will definitely be able to soar to the heavens as the Southern Emperor and Master Cang Qiong wish..."
The civil and military officials' comments were full of sarcasm, and they slammed over mercilessly. The sky was gloomy and terrifying, and the sharp eyes narrowed sharply, looking at Murong Xue coldly: "Who are you?"
A little boudoir daughter, simply adding a touch to the painting, ruined his hard work and purpose for the past few days, it is really abhorrent!
Murong Xue glanced at him, and said indifferently: "People of Qingyan!"
"I was asking about your name!" Cang Qiong corrected sharply, with a dark light flashing in his blood-red pupils: In the world, she is the first one who dares to destroy his paintings, and he will never let her go easily.