Chapter 146 Goddess
Han Zhiyu watched the two adults playing like children, and couldn't help laughing.

He raised his eyes and saw the writing brush sticking out of his head, and asked a little puzzled, "What are you doing sticking this in?"

She saw that the bamboo hairpin on his head was well worn, like a vagabond.

With this now, he looks like a nerd.

"Isn't this learning from you?" Gongyixuan felt a little proud when she finally noticed the features on her head.

Immediately took a picture scroll from Xuan Ning, and with a swish, the contents inside leaked out.

On the picture scroll, the woman's clothes are fluttering, as if being blown by the wind.

Holding a scroll in his arms, he has a brush on his hair like Gong Yixuan.

Han Zhiyu clicked his tongue: "It would be too monotonous for such a scene to only have a brush on it. If there is a step, it will definitely look much better."

After finishing the comment, she remembered to ask: "Like me? I have never put a pen on my hair, at most I just let go of the small fan."

After all, in the early years, few goddesses did not wear fans.

"But the one on this scroll is you." Gong Yixuan shook the scroll in his hand.

Han Zhiyu took a breath, and immediately changed her words: "Really, no wonder the painting is exquisite and the color matching is rigorous. The people in the painting are also very pleasing to the eye."

Fortunately, she didn't speak harshly, otherwise she wouldn't be happy.

"Your Majesty doesn't seem to be curious about this?" Gong Yixuan didn't forget to take revenge on the emperor for instigating his master to beat him.

When he asked this question, he was very complacent, as if he had caught some serious braid.

There is no version of these paintings that Ying Yu has not seen, but if he is telling the truth.

The queen knew that he didn't report it, so she probably would be angry.

In the blink of an eye, he figured it out.

Ying Yu finished writing the last word in his pen, and then raised his eyes to look at him: "No matter who draws it, it is fake, only the one in front of the widow is real. The fake is sought after by them, but the real one is in front of the widow. home. So what else is there to wonder about?"

I don't know why, obviously none of what he said was sarcasm, but Gongyixuan felt that he was being squeezed out.

And there is a feeling of being overwhelmed.

Seeing what he said so provocatively, Han Zhiyu felt that her big teeth were going to be sour.

But in front of his courtiers, Han Zhiyu just pursed her lips inexplicably, saving his face and did not refute.

Gong Yixuan was blocked by him, so he could only roll up the painting scroll, without the joy of just now.

"Why did you put it away? I think there are so many more, so I want to continue to look at them." She was very curious about other people's paintings.

Apart from fire avoidance pictures, there are no comic strips here.

Now some portraits are nice to look at.

Only then did Gong Yixuan smile and open the next scroll for her.

The people above each have their own characteristics, and the last two seem to have selected the best one.

And Ying Yu watched them talking, as if he was watching his wife and son.

Gong Yixuan probably never imagined that what he called father before would actually become his son in the eyes of the emperor.

It's still recognized.

After answering all the questions brought by Gong Yixuan, Han Zhiyu stood up and bowed: "Your Majesty, the concubine is returning to the palace first."

"Well, slow down on the road, the road is slippery in rainy days." Ying Yu put down the pen in his hand and watched her leave.

"Your Majesty is busy with government affairs, why don't you go to other places to ask your mother for advice in the future?" Gong Yixuan asked cautiously.

He just always saw the emperor looking at them.

(End of this chapter)

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