Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Chapter 586: Emperor Leng Ao, don't chase me (26)

  Chapter 586 Emperor Leng Ao, don’t chase me (26)

   "I dare not dare, the emperor praised it."

  Master Suhou didn't see the emperor's anger at all, and quietly wiped his hand with sweat, and he was relieved.

  President Quan hesitated again and again before daring to ask in a low voice: "The emperor, do you want to mess with the family..."

  This young man dares to despise the emperor so much, no matter how talented he is, he must teach him a lesson.

  Good to teach him to understand the rules and know what the emperor's grace is.

   "Brother Emperor, Su Qiao, this little brother, is young and raised outside since he was young. No one has taught him. Some rules are not understood, and there is excuse, right?"

  Looking at Su Qiao's drawings, King Jin persuaded him with a smile.

"Furthermore, although he is young, he is not only very accomplished in calligraphy and calligraphy, but also so talented. He can draw such complicated and profound drawings in one night. It must have hurt his brain a lot. At this time, he was very tired and passed out, too. Very likely."

  Long Jingyuan glanced at the precise drawing in his hand, pondered for a while, and nodded abnormally: "Well, it really took a lot of effort."

  In fact, King Jin couldn't understand any drawings. What he aimed at was actually Su Qiao's painting.

   pointed to the last piece hanging on the sandalwood screen and said: "Brother Huang, in this fifth painting, there are only green mountains and green waters, small wooden houses, nothing important, can you..."

  Long Jingyuan raised his eyelids, and gave him a slanted look: "You are all called brothers and brothers, you know him well?"

  "Not...unfamiliar."

  The King Jin felt that the look at which Brother Huang had slanted over just now looked a bit like a knife.

   felt a little bit persuaded in his heart: "Ahem, Brother Huang, I am not...I am not looking at..."

  He didn't finish what he said, but Long Jingyuan understood that he wanted to say that it was for the sake of the second lady of Su Mansion.

  'S expression eased a little: "Let’s spend less time on women, and spend more time on errands."

  The king nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, what the emperor taught is, then this painting..."

  "This is the imperial examination answer sheet, which must be included in the dossier."

  Long Jingyuan scratched him with his eyes, and motioned for Quan De to put away the painting with a cold face.

   "Oh." King Jin felt a little regretful, and then he had an idea.

  I don’t want this pair. He can let Su Qiao draw a pair for himself. Why is he so stupid?

  Want to run to the emperor's brother to get in trouble?

  When Lord Su Hou returned home, even the inner lining was soaked, just like the fish caught in the water.

  I just filled a few large glasses of water in a row, which eased my strength.

   can scare him to death.

  Fortunately, the emperor did not pursue Qiao'er's disrespect.

  *

  In the imperial palace, in the imperial study room, the secret guard who sent out to investigate Su Qiao Dixi brought back the news.

  After the royal table, Long Jingyuan put down the memorial in his hand.

"how is it?"

  "The emperor, there is news from the south that Zhuangzi, where the youngest son lived, was destroyed by a fire a month ago, and all the maids and women inside were also dead."

  A sharp look flashed through Long Jingyuan’s eyes, and he slowly turned the black jade finger in his hand: "What else did you find?"

  "Others have not been found yet, but..." The dark guard stopped talking, not knowing whether to report it.

  Long Jingyuan glanced at him lightly, his voice was extremely cold: "Say."

"Here Zhuangzi is extremely remote, and according to his subordinates, Zhuangzi is extremely simple. The people at the Zhuangzi only rely on collecting land rent to make a living. They have never been visited by high-ranking officials and nobles. It is really not like the residence of Houfu's son. So."

  A son of the Houfu, even if he is weak and sent to Southern Zhuangzi for training since he was a child, he will definitely not live so horribly.

  Duke Quan slightly twisted his eyebrows: "The emperor, there must be something wrong here."

  (End of this chapter)

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