Chapter 623

After knowing Chai Jianyuan's rebellion, everyone in the palace acted carefully, and Zhou Wude didn't look for fun.

Because his throne of emperor is about to be lost.

But he was reluctant to give up yunnishang, the first beauty. If he handed yunnishang over, he would be ridiculed by people all over the world.

A weak and incompetent emperor had to hand over women to keep his throne.

He will leave a stain on history.

No matter how the ministers wrote, Zhou Wude insisted that he was unwilling to hand over the imperial concubine.

He also has a bodyguard and a royal guard. He doesn't necessarily lose.

However, with the successive defeats of the city, Zhou Wude compromised.

Jiangshan and beauty, he chose Jiangshan after all.

Beauty can be found again. It's nothing to lose a rare and beautiful thing. There is only one throne.

He must make a painful choice.

Weiyang palace.

The Emperor Zhou Wude stood in the palace. Many stubbles grew on his face and white hair grew on his head. However, he grew old in a month, just like a 70 year old man.

"Nishang." Zhou Wude said softly, "a painting of immortals is hard to find. I specially asked him to draw a painting for you."

Even if he wants to hand over the clouds and neon clothes, he will leave her beauty. Yan Qi's painting skills are like God, and he will be able to leave her beauty in the painting.

The pet smiled and said, "the emperor asked him to come."

Zhou Wude rarely saw her smile and immediately said to the outside, "please come in."

Yanchanggui took something and walked into the palace. He said faintly, "emperor, I don't like others to watch when I paint. Let's go out first."

Zhou Wude was neurasthenic and said with a tired face, "please bother Yanqing's house."

He left the palace with the help of Duke Feng, and the palace maids bowed their heads and retreated one after another.

The pet looked lazy and said, "how is brother Yan going to draw me?"

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

Pet Yu felt a little itchy and shrunk her feet, but he held her firmly, and her bony hands lingered on her feet.

She couldn't help laughing and said, "don't touch it, it's itchy ~"

The wild goose seven had deep eyes, rolled at the Adam's apple, picked up the embroidered shoes and put them on her, got up, leaned over and kissed her lips.

"Get up. If I don't draw well, the emperor can't make a job there."

The pet got up and stretched lazily and said, "I won't stand foolishly all the time. I'll make a posture later. You can draw it when you remember."

"OK." the wild goose answered.

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

The wild goose returned to the table, paved the rice paper, picked up the pen and stained it with ink.

When she walked to the center of the hall, she stood on tiptoe and turned around gracefully. Her luxurious skirt was slightly raised, her wide cuffs were floating, and her graceful posture was like a fairy dancing in the clouds.

Yan Changgui's eyes sparkled slightly, and his painting moves were as smooth as clouds and flowing water, with a bit of unruly.

Pet went to him and quietly watched him draw her face.

Two hours later.

A picture of beauty has finally come out. The stunning women on the paper are like immortals in the picture, and the beauty is fascinating.

"This picture is for you." yanchanggui took out another picture from the tube and said, "give this to the emperor."

He was prepared for the fake. In a few days, he would take the real beauty picture and cloud nishang away from the palace.