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Since knowing that Chai Jianyuan had rebelled, everyone in the palace acted cautiously, and Zhou Wude was no longer looking for fun.

Because, his throne as emperor is about to be lost.

But he was reluctant to give up Yun Nishang, the first beauty, if he handed over Yun Nishang, he would be ridiculed by the world.

A weak and incompetent emperor actually had to hand over a woman to keep his throne.

He will leave a stain on history.

No matter how the ministers wrote, Zhou Wude was firmly unwilling to hand over the imperial concubine, and he still had the Ouchi guards and the Imperial Forest Army, so he would not necessarily lose.

However, with the successive losses of the cities, Zhou Wude compromised.

Jiangshan and beauty, he chose Jiangshan after all.

Beauty can be found again, it's okay to lose a rare and beautiful thing, there is only one throne in the country.

He had to make a painful choice.

Weiyang Palace.

Emperor Zhou Wude stood in the palace, his face with a lot of stubble, and a lot of gray hair on his head, but in a month he aged like a seventy-year-old man.

"Neon Dress." Zhou Wude said softly: "A painting of the painting immortal is hard to find, and I specially asked him to paint a picture for you." ”

Even if he wants to hand over Yun Ni Dress, he has to leave her beauty, Yan Qi's painting skills are like gods, and he will definitely be able to leave her beauty in the painting.

Pet Ai smiled slightly and said, "The emperor called him over." ”

Zhou Wude rarely saw her smile, and immediately said outside: "Please Yanqi come in." ”

Yan Changgui walked into the palace with his things, and said lightly: "Your Majesty, the ministers don't like others to watch the paintings, so let's go out first." ”

Zhou Wude had a nervous breakdown, and said with a tired face: "I'm tired of Yanqing's family." ”

He was helped out of the palace by Gonggong Feng, and the palace maids also lowered their heads and retreated.

Pet Ai said lazily: "How is Brother Yan going to draw me?" ”

Yan Changgui put the pen and rice paper on the table, walked over and squatted down, held her feet exposed in the air, and rubbed his fingers slightly.

Pet Ai felt a little itchy and shrunk her feet, but he held them domineeringly, and her bony hands lingered on her feet.

She couldn't help laughing twice and said, "Don't touch it, it's so itchy~"

Yan Qi's eyes were deep, her Adam's apple rolled a little, picked up the embroidered shoes and put them on her, got up and leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

"Get up, if I don't draw it well, the emperor won't be able to deal with it."

Pet Ai got up and stretched lazily, and said, "I won't stand stupidly all the time, I will make a pose later, and you will draw it when you remember it." ”

"Okay." The geese returned.

Her voice and smile had long been engraved in his mind, and he had seen the picture of that beauty countless times, and he could draw it with his eyes closed.

Yan Changgui returned to the table, spread out the rice paper, and picked up the pen and dipped it in ink.

Pet Ai walked to the center of the hall and stood on tiptoe and turned around elegantly, the luxurious skirt corners were slightly raised, the wide cuffs were fluttering, and the graceful posture was like a fairy in the sky dancing in the clouds.

Yan Changgui's eyes shone slightly, and the movements of painting were as smooth as flowing clouds, with a bit of uninhibitedness.

Pet Ai walked up to him and quietly watched him sketch her face one by one.

Two hours later.

A picture of a beauty has finally come out, and the stunning woman on the paper is like a fairy in a painting, and the beauty is fascinating.

"This picture is for you." Yan Changgui took out another painting from the painting tube and said, "Give this one to the emperor." ”

He had already prepared for the fake, and in a few days he would take the real beauty picture away from the palace with Yun Nishang.

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