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Chapter 169 The reason for the excuse (1)
"Pa—" the little emperor threw Tang Yu's painting on the table.

This sound frightened everyone in the main hall, and they all said in unison, "Please appease the emperor." After saying that, they bowed down and saluted.

"Do you think I'm so young that I don't take you seriously?!" Although the little emperor's voice was still full of childishness, it was obvious that he could hear the unstoppable anger.

Ye Qingqing could probably guess why the little emperor was so angry.

In the morning poetry session, Ye Qingqing's "National Style, Weifeng, Gangster" had already embarrassed the little emperor, although Tang Yu's skillful tongue successfully changed Ye Qingqing's meaning. The reason is to remind the emperor for all the women in the harem, but there are probably very few people who believe in the entire main hall, right?Intrigue is the most normal posture in the palace. Who would believe that someone can be so kind-hearted and sacrifice himself for everyone?
As for Tang Yu's picture of Liang Zhu turning into a butterfly, there is no room for explanation at all.The pair of butterflies and flowers is originally a symbol of expressing love, but it is inevitable that it will remind people of the tragic story of Liang Zhu's transformation into a butterfly.But this is in the draft examination, and it is dedicated to the current emperor, how can he paint such an unlucky painting.

Ye Qingqing was the one the little emperor wanted to call into the palace, and was also the little emperor's savior, so the little emperor hid his temper from her.But for Tang Yu, the little emperor would definitely not be so magnanimous.

The little emperor was already very afraid of Tang Yu's status as the regent's family member, but he didn't expect Tang Yu to ignore the little emperor so much.

The regent had the appearance of being in power at the top of the court, and the little emperor had no choice but to act as if he had no opinion because of his current lack of strength. Almost everything was obeyed by the regent.That's why everyone thought that the regent was the little emperor's favorite, and that the little emperor was a puppet monarch.

It's just that the time has not come yet.

The little emperor had had enough of the regent's ostentatious appearance in the court. The little emperor put on a smile every day, and even he couldn't tell whether he really liked to laugh or couldn't get rid of this hypocritical skin.The little emperor lived a very tiring life, but he had no one to tell.He trusted Ye Qingqing very much, but every time he saw the indescribable sadness in Ye Qingqing's eyes, he couldn't bear to tell Ye Qingqing about the troubles in the court.

But today's matter, the little emperor will never let Tang Yu go easily.Before entering the palace, she dared to be so arrogant and did not take the emperor seriously. If she was really recruited into the palace, wouldn't the entire harem let her turn her hand into clouds and rain.The little emperor didn't want to call her into the palace to raise tigers, so he couldn't find any excuse to give her a low score, but who would have thought that she would make such a mistake by herself.The little emperor will definitely not let go of this opportunity.

In the morning, the little emperor admired Tang Yu very much, and even said he had a crush on her.Unexpectedly, the indifferent and warm smile on Tang Yu's face was fake, she was such an arrogant and defiant woman.Sure enough, they are relatives with the Prince Regent, even their dispositions are so similar.

The little emperor stood up, walked down slowly, walked to Tang Yu's side and said coldly, "Let's get flat."

Everyone got up and sat down.

"Tang Yu, you continue to salute." The little emperor still said coldly.Even Ye Qingqing felt very strange to the little emperor's tone.

Tang Yu didn't speak, but slowly bowed on the ground again.

The little emperor thought that Tang Yu would make some excuses, but he didn't expect her to react like this.

"Do you know why I punished you?"

"My little girl doesn't know." Tang Yu's tone was extremely calm, there was no grievance or provocation, and he was still as gentle and gentle as usual.

Tang Yu's tone angered the little emperor even more. Did she really not know what was wrong with her behavior, or was she knowingly asking, "You don't know? Tang Yu, you say you don't know what's wrong with you? What do you mean? Is it because I want to punish you indiscriminately?"

Tang Yu fell on the ground, no one could see her expression now, but she still said in the same calm voice, "My little girl didn't mean it this time, my little girl really doesn't know what's wrong."

"I don't know what's wrong?" Undoubtedly, Tang Yu's tone made the little emperor even more angry. "Okay, I will let you know." He took it off and threw it beside Tang Yu, "Look for yourself."

Tang Yu got up slowly, picked up his painting, and glanced at it unhurriedly.At this time, everyone could see Tang Yu's expression clearly. The corners of her mouth still maintained the same curvature as before. Such a calm and breezy expression made all the beautiful women in the main hall not expect that even the little emperor's face was so smug. There was a hint of inconceivability.

"My Majesty, this painting was indeed made by a little girl." Tang Yu lowered his eyelids, but the corners of his mouth were still raised.

The little emperor snorted coldly, "What a picture of two butterflies playing flowers, if it weren't for this poem, wouldn't you have to make excuses?"

Tang Yu looked at the little emperor with a puzzled expression, "Your Majesty, my daughter doesn't mean to make excuses, and my daughter doesn't know what's wrong with this painting, so why do you want to defend?"

Seeing her puzzled look, the little emperor didn't know what to say for a long time.Does Tang Yu really think he did the right thing?The angry expression on the little emperor's face obviously faded a lot, but his voice was still cold, "According to your opinion, what you show me is Liang Zhu Huadie, right?"

After hearing the emperor's words, all the beautiful girls in the main hall turned pale. No wonder the little emperor was so furious. It turned out that Tang Yu painted Liang Zhu's butterfly.

In Dazhou, Liang Zhuhuadie is a well-known tragic story. Although the love in it is tactful and poignant, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai treat their family members unfaithfully.Therefore, in the dynasty that put filial piety first, Liang and Zhu were not admirable people, but selfish people who disregarded their family members for their own selfish desires.

What the little emperor wants everyone to paint is their own feelings about love, but in fact it is used as a painting to express their yearning for love, and also to express what they envy and want to be.

But what Tang Yu painted was Liang Zhu Huadie. Isn't that clearly saying that his view of love is the same as that of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, or that he wants to be like them.

The people in the entire main hall held their breath, waiting for Tang Yu to end and explain, who would have thought that Tang Yu would lower his head slightly in a calm manner, and still calmly replied, "Report to the emperor, my little girl!" What is painted is exactly the scene of Liang Zhu's double flight after turning into a butterfly, and the poem written by the little girl is also her opinion on this matter."

The little emperor approached Tang Yu slowly, bent down lightly and took out her painting from her hand, and read Tang Yu's poem in a very cold tone, "Laughing and asking what love is in practice, it doesn't matter if life or death are agreed. There is no fate with the same white head, and we will recount the old love in the next life. We will live together and die together, and walk together on the road to Huangquan. Both of us turn into butterflies and dance, and our love is endless." Although this poem is a tragedy, it is not difficult to hear the friendship in it The feeling is endless, but the little emperor read it in a cold tone, but he has a feeling of watching this poignant love with cold eyes.

(End of this chapter)