Chapter 588: Woman is just a plaything

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Mei Hanchuan wanted to refute, but he did n’t know how to refute. After all, he really had n’t got married. If he insisted so much, would n’t he become a real naive and naive?
At the same time, Mei Hanchuan was more worried-the prince is a master of collecting rare play, and also a master of collecting women. Will Ye Liuli be hooked?
Mei Hanchuan was in pain.
"What does His Highness plan to do next? Is it purely for the show, or is it ready to be shot?" Mei Hanchuan asked carefully.
The Prince twitched his lips slightly, "watch the show first, then shoot."
"..."
"Han Chuan, think about it. After Ye Zhaoyan's marriage to Xian Wang Mansion, Ye Liuli certainly won't allow her. How interesting was it that the two men beat the chicken and flying dogs? This palace put four eyeliners in Yin Wang Mansion, which will blow any wind in Wang Man. It ’s true that Ye Zhaoyan was able to marry into the prince ’s palace. Fortunately, with her identity and age, no one can accept her anymore. The palace bet that she would never leave the palace, so it was Ye Liuli who left? When Ruri was disheartened, this palace shot again, and his great temper was smoothed. "
"..." Mei Hanchuan took a deep breath. "But even if she leaves the Emperor, the emperor will not allow her to enter the Kirin Palace."
"Why let her enter Kirin Palace?" Asked the prince. "Don't she always want to swim in the mountains and mountains? Let her play at will, but just call her to pass the time when there is interest in this palace," said sneer "Ye Liuli, is very suitable for a plaything to adjust mood."
Mei Hanchuan resisted the anger, "Ye Liuli would not agree."
"No, she won't find it." The prince had a weird expression. "She just thought she was living a free life, and occasionally a kind confidant shared joy and sorrow."
"..." Mei Hanchuan.
The prince drew his eyes down and smiled, "A woman cannot control the world, why control the world?"
Mei Hanchuan was speechless.
The prince stood up, "Well, this palace has already answered this question, so don't ask again. Hanchuan remembers that men don't care too much about women. Women are just embellishments in men's lives. Leave them for lunch with this palace. . "
At this moment, Father Gong Li stepped forward, "Your Highness, Yu Fangfei prepared the dishes in person, please Your Highness for lunch."
The prince said, "Go back and say that the palace wants to have lunch with the concubine, but there are important things that cannot be reached."
"Yes, Your Highness." Father-in-law Li turned and left to return the message.
Mei Hanchuan seemed to understand the prince's approach, and coaxed the woman as a plaything.
He lowered his eyes, and there was an indescribable anxiety in his heart—is he going to be like this in the future?
When the two were about to go to the dining hall, the prince remembered another thing, "Oh yes, Gu Xixi and others are coming back from Luzhou. I want to come to get the order of the Emperor and come back to investigate the matter."
Mei Hanchuan was aware of it, and there was more coldness in his eyes. "It seems that there is a virtuous king in Qianning Palace. Do you need to kill them?"
The prince shook his head scornfully, "No, as long as you hide Gu Yixi and others, don't you think that Han Chuan is watching Desperate King, can it make you happy?"
Mei Hanchuan nodded. "Indeed."
"Hahahaha!" The prince couldn't help laughing when he thought of the despairing expression of Dongfang, "Let's go, our house is in a good mood today, let's have a few drinks."
"Yes, Your Highness." Mei Hanchuan also followed.
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the other side.
The iron chain sounded, and as the guards shouted live long live long live long live the long lived emperor arrived.
When I entered the house, I saw the paintings of Dong Fang.
The emperor waited for a while, but did not see the Oriental magpie come to kneel and see the ceremony, as if obsessed with painting.
In fact, can the emperor not know the thoughts of Dongfang Chen? To his nine princes, he was still slightly guilty, "what is he drawing?" He asked voluntarily.
Dongfang Hoe didn't lift his head, and continued to trace the details. "If the father and the emperor come to see, if the paintings of the sons and daughters are sold, how much is it worth?"
When the emperor saw that Dongfang Li was in a good mood, he was still joking, and he smiled and stepped forward. "Since he was young, he was gifted in painting. With his eyes, this painting is worth at least 2,000 even if sold anonymously. "
Dongfang Chen still didn't look up, "You are wrong, Father, your sons and daughters have no talent in painting. They just copied the paintings collected by Tianlu Pavilion dozens of times," the voice paused, "Oh yes, still There are chess skills. Many people think that the chess skills of children are like heaven help. In fact, the children are just too lazy to explain, and the various chess records of Tianluge have been turned hundreds of times at will. "
"..." The emperor was silent for a long time before she said, "The word of heavenly rewards can be said to be the most vivid in Xuan Er."
"Yeah, as a prince who has no mother-in-law refuge and no relatives' help, the son-in-law's ability to go to this day is entirely due to diligence. However, the son-in-law's days, nights, and nights were like crazy reading, writing and painting And studying chess is not interested in these, "the painting part ended, Dongfang Yan changed a pen, inscribed next to it," so hard, just to enter the eyes of the father and emperor. "
Dongfang's voice was slow and distant, as calm as flowing water, and the emperor listened quietly without interruption.
After seeing Dongfang Xu talking, the emperor replied, "All these years, you have suffered."
"It's not bitter, but I think it's ridiculous," Dongfang Yan sneered. "The sons and daughters have worked so hard, but neither the ingenuity, talent, painting, or chess skills have entered the eyes of the father, but the marriage has entered the eyes of the father. Marriage was given twice. Oh, the father is really concerned about his sons and daughters. "Full of irony.
The emperor's eyes narrowed, "What do you mean."
"The words of the son-in-law are very clear. How could the father emperor be so clever and incomprehensible?" Dongfang Ling still had a smile on his cheek with a scar mask, and then pointed at the painting gently. "The father emperor knows, Who is the son Chen painting? "
The emperor snorted fiercely, and first suppressed the anger, "Bodhisattva."
"Father Emperor believes in gods?" Dong Fang took a very thick vermilion pen and dipped it in cinnabar ink.
The emperor immediately understood what it meant, "How about believing, and not believing? Shouldn't you, as prince, make your due contribution to life in the world? Besides, you don't need to do anything now! Ye Zhaoyan is your princess, but it's just a mess Yang Cuo added Ye Liuli, and now corrects the marriage, isn't it right?
Dongfang Zheng smiled softly, "The Father issued the decree according to his own preference. This is called sacred meaning; can the so-called providence be understood as the preference of the gods? If there is a in this world, the son-in-law first painted the bodhisattva and then humiliated it. He, will the gods be angry? If the gods are angry, let alone the children accept one Ye Zhaoyan, it is to accept one hundred, and the gods will bless Nan Zhao country because of the combination of children and Ye Zhaoyan? "
As he talked, Dongfang Ling painted blindly with Zhubi on the face of the bodhisattva.
Soon, the newly lifelike figures have been painted by the Eastern crickets so that people don't look like people, and ghosts don't look like ghosts.