Chapter 822

They were also stunned by the exaggerated expression of the seven princes.

They looked down at the warm picture again: the dawn of hope?

Where can we see the dawn of hope?

Wen Yu took a warm look. His eyes were very strange.

Originally, I was the focus of everyone, but first Han gengyu and his sisters stole the limelight, then the God of plague, and now the three sons of the seven princes.

The seven princes and the three of them didn't see the painting of the God of plague at all!

He was full of praise for this painting directly, which is clearly that he knew it was the painting of the God of plague and deliberately touted it!

This is not because the plague God is the future Princess Jin. They flatter her like this when they look at King Jin's face!

Otherwise, where's the black paint?

She doesn't think there's anything to appreciate!

It's dark all around. The moral is not good!

What the dawn of hope!

What the hell? The future is bright!

Pooh!

Does this mean that we have to go through darkness now before there is dawn in the future?

Isn't this an allusion to the darkness of the imperial court?

Wen Yu opened her mouth to satirize, but when she thought of the gentle end, she was still guarding the imperial mausoleum!

She didn't dare say it.

The God of plague can't be provoked, let alone the third prince wants to make friends with her!

Wen Yu took a look around and found Li wanwan, who was crowded in the corner by the public and looked at the warm Li wanwan with a sinister face.

At this time, Lin wanwan, who was standing in front of her, stepped back. She took the opportunity to step back, and then came to Li wanwan.

Wen Yu didn't look at Li wanwan either. He just looked at the warm painting, and then muttered in a surprised voice, pretending to say to himself: "the dawn of the future? This means that it's dark now, and there's only a dawn in the future? What's so bad! Where's the painting? I can't see it at all."

She didn't dare to speak too loudly, just to make sure Li wanwan could hear it.

Li wanwan behind Wen Yu was almost trampled by Wen Yu. She just wanted to scold. She just listened to her words and thought: it's dark now?

Under the command of the emperor, Naran is now prosperous and strong, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe!

Even without a single soldier, there are several more cities in Xinjiang!

Princess Hui'an then draws a painting suggesting that it is dark now?

Isn't it ironic that the imperial court is dark now?

Also, the men and women inside go to school together and sit on an equal footing. It's simply deviant!

This is the moral. Can women hold up a sky in the future, be an official or even a female emperor?

Isn't that why women are rebelling?

The more she thinks, the more excited she is!

His fingertips trembled with excitement.

She couldn't help but step forward and look at the warm painting carefully!

Sure enough, it is the dawn in the dark!

The people inside are not dressed like the people of naram.

And men and women are really equal!

Isn't this an irony that the dynasty has changed?

It's treacherous!

Princess Hui'an is so brave!

But Lin wanwan didn't dare to say it directly!

She was also frightened by Princess Hui'an!

Of course she was afraid, but that doesn't mean she didn't hate Princess Hui'an.

Everyone is somewhat bloody. When bullied, they want to bully back, just to see if there is a chance.

So she just didn't dare to have a head-on conflict with Princess Hui'an, not that she didn't want revenge.

After all, with the protection of King Jin, Princess Hui'an is not so easy to break down, but she believes someone will want to break her!

Thinking of this, Lin wanwan thought of her own aunt, the imperial concubine and empress in the palace.

Probably no one in the world hates Princess Hui'an more than the imperial concubine!

After all, the second prince is now useless!

Half of the power in the hands of the imperial concubine and empress was distributed.

Now she is in charge of the harem with empress Shufei, who is the mother of the seven princes.

Li wanwan thought that she couldn't stay here. Anyway, she was pushed down by Princess Hui'an. There was nothing wrong with her here.

She couldn't wait to share her secret with others, so she left directly.

The seven princes and the three of them are looking at the warm painting seriously at the moment.

Prince an's son, in particular, wanted to see the warm real painting skills in this painting competition!

This painting style is novel. Although the painter is a little immature, he does have the charm of an unknown Master!

If she has no contact with the unknown Master, Prince an's son doesn't believe it!

Is Princess Hui'an the disciple of unknown Master?

Prince an's son took another look at the picture where Wen Yugang was.

After all, Wen yugangcai's words are intentionally or unintentionally suggesting that he knows the unknown Master.

Wen Yu's painting style also imitates the style of the unknown Master, but it lacks the charm of the unknown Master's painting.

Said she was an apprentice of the unknown Master?

Prince an's son doesn't believe it!

Her painting skills are skilled, but her aura is not enough ~!

The whole picture looks good, but it lacks some soul.

Will the unknown Master take a disciple without aura?

The painting of the unknown Master is like flowing clouds, and his painting skills are perfect. All the strokes and ink show the painter's freedom, freedom, open-minded, unrestrained, confident, natural and mysterious

The more you appreciate the paintings of the unknown Master, the more people indulge in his painting.

Ningwang Shizi was also attracted by the warm painting, appreciated it carefully, and even said, "wonderful, really wonderful!"

That's true!

The seventh Prince didn't expect warm to draw such a picture. Sure enough, the women who can make uncle Jin like are not ordinary people!

Why didn't he go to Ningyuan county to recuperate with Uncle Jin!

Maybe I met Princess Hui'an first!

What's the matter with the cow dung of Uncle seventeen!

After Prince an's son determined his guess, he looked around the crowd, and then his eyes fell on Han gengyu's face: "Miss Han, did you draw this painting?"

Han gengyu shook his head: "back to the seventh prince, this painting is not painted by a little woman, but by Princess Hui'an!"

The seventh prince came back and pretended to look surprised at the warmth: "aunt seventeen, did you draw this painting?"

Aunt seventeen?

The people took a smoke from the corners of their mouths and looked at the warmth.

Wen Yu almost rolled her eyes, shameless!

The warmth is also thundered by the seventeen emperors. How can this be called on an occasion!!

"The seventh Prince is joking. Isn't this a joke? The minister is not the aunt of the seventh prince!"

The seventh Prince waved his hand: "isn't it sooner or later! That's the 17th aunt who the father personally pointed out to marry the 17th uncle. The prince called you aunt earlier. You don't have to give money to change your mouth at that time! Anyway, the prince only recognizes you as the 17th aunt! Do you have any opinion?"

The seventh Prince looked at the crowd.

People: "... No!"

"No comment, sooner or later."

.....

How dare they have an opinion!

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