: 083: 狠狠 counterattack

Some people exclaimed, that is the second wife of Huafu.
Everyone was also shocked and wide-eyed, seeing the unfolding picture, his face was changed.
The Emperor Changlong looked at the picture, but saw the picture of eight BMWs that were intended to rush out. The eight horses were magnificent, the style of the painting was utterly utter, and there was a great wind of painting.
This painting, the emperor is naturally familiar with it, that is the famous painting he had painstakingly sought for. Later, he endured pain and gave love to Cheng Jia who had made great achievements.
Later, Cheng Jia gave the painting to Hua Lijun. The emperor also joked that he would retrieve the painting, but it was just a joke, but it just showed the emperor's love for the painting.
There are quite a few people who have heard of this painting, but there are very few people who have seen it.
The people present, except Hua Xiyue, the second lady, the flower dream poem and the old lady, and a few others, have never seen this painting.
Now the second lady was so shocked that it attracted whispers from everyone.
"It is indeed eight horses to rush to the map!" Changlong Emperor's face is not so good to see, the second lady also stood up in a trembling, slammed down.
"The emperor, this eight horses are rushing to the picture, but the woman gave it to Missy. I didn’t expect it to be... I would..."
The second lady shuddered, and the old lady listened, her face was dignified, and her eyes passed through a complicated color.
The second lady is also infused, and this thing seems to be not too simple.
At that time, the little swept the back of the painting with a light, and suddenly appeared a line of small characters, the little words were very beautiful, the green heart and the secluded water could not help but cover their mouths, and the scream that was about to be erupted .
"On July 18, the West City combat secrets were stolen in the Imperial Palace. After success, they were handed over to me.
Those handwritings are indeed spent on the moon.
"What happened? Those words are really Miss, Miss..." The secluded water whispered, and the flowers and the moon faintly raised the eyebrows, but did not say anything.
Although the godsend is small, it feels that many people look at the flower and the moon with an unfriendly look, and they can't help but pinch the hand of Hua Xiyue.
"Mother, they look weird, are they not like them?"
Godsend asked a small face innocently, and Hua Xiyue gently stroked his head. "God, how can a person make everyone like you? Living in the world, the most important thing is to have a clear conscience."
Godsend does not understand, Huasu month gently caress his head, "God, there is a mother, don't be afraid."
God-given, grinning, sparkling eyes blooming in splendid and naughty, "Mother, if anyone dares to bully you, Godsend will knock them down one by one!"
The child’s words are unscrupulous, but the heart of Hua Xiyue is deeply softened.
"The emperor, these are the information left by the flower habitat for the slaves... I thought about sending the painting back after the thought, but the villain did not expect to have returned the painting to the flower house and leaked it..." Wang Zhong whispered Said, the face of Changlong Emperor is uncertain.
The Queen’s trembling said,
The emperor, it’s really a horse to go to the map!

Everyone was silent, and looked at it all with a cold eye. The atmosphere suddenly solidified, as if the color of the night could not be opened.
"Flower old lady, do you think this is the handwriting of the master of Jinghua County?" Changlong’s heart was cold and his eyes looked complicated and looked at the old lady.
Mrs. Hua looked at those delicate handwritings, and her face was even more ugly. She looked at the calm flowers and the moon, and lowered her voice: "Return to the emperor, this handwriting... is indeed like, but the handwriting can also be imitated."
"Flower old lady, the handwriting can be imitated, but the Eight Horses can not be rushed to the map? Jinghua County is a Chinese genius, this palace does not believe that the county will be his country fine." The Queen regrets the authenticity, a word to remind Everyone.
The writing can be imitated, but the eight horses rush to the map, that is the masterpiece of painting.
No one can make this kind of painting imitate so realistically?
The Emperor Changlong naturally took this issue into consideration, and looked at Huasu Yue with a gloomy face.
Huasu month slowly came out and respectfully said: "The emperor, there are some questions about the moon, ask Wang Zhong."
"casual."
"Wang Zhong, who is this painting for you?" Hua Yuyue's cold eyes stared at Wang Zhong, and the compelling cold made him creepy.
Wang Zhongting straight back and coldly said: "That is you let a black man hand it to me!"
Huasu Yue slowly shook his head. "No, I have never seen you, Wang Zhong, you are deliberately defiled by the county magistrate. This little evidence is not enough evidence."
"Hey, what is filthy, that is what you asked me to give me half a month ago. You are the masterpiece! The person who contacted me has never seen you, but I followed that person that night, and that person entered the flower. The gate of the government!" Wang Zhong shouted at the flowery moon.
"Sorry, my hand was injured because of the medicine twenty days ago. It is impossible to write at all. So those handwritings are all others who imitate me." Hua Xiu Yang Yang Yang Yang's right hand, but See her and index finger are wrapped in thick white yarn.
Hua Mengshi and others were shocked. The hand of Hua Xiyue was injured? Why haven't they heard of it before?
"Then the eight horses rushed to the map, how did you explain the shocking county owner?"
The Emperor Changlong was faintly authentic and full of murder.
Eight horses rushed to the map, that is a painting that the Emperor Changlong liked very much. If it wasn’t for Cheng’s master Cheng Cheng, he had been asking for this painting. If the Emperor Changlong did not look at Cheng Sheng’s face, he would never Willing to give the painting to him.
I did not expect that Cheng Sheng had given the painting to the son-in-law, but in view of the merits of the flower general, the Emperor Changlong only pressed his dissatisfaction to his heart.
But how to say it, Changlong Emperor was ultimately not satisfied with Cheng's family. Now Huafu has a lower-level pneumatic master, and he will slowly dispel the dissatisfaction with Huafu.
Huasu month faintly lifted up the sputum, faintly confronted the Queen's pair of phoenixes that are as dark as the night. "The emperor, the moon does not know why this Wang Zhong will have eight horses to rush."
As soon as this statement came out, the Queen’s heart was slightly happy.
Listening to the words of Hua Xiyue, it seems that she will win!
At this moment, she waited for a long time! The lover died in the hands of Hua Xiyue, and the Queen himself was in a special position. She could not boldly ask the ventilator to kill the flowers and habitats. Now, with a plan, she has nowhere to escape in front of the emperor.
Although the emperor likes genius and re-uses the sorcerer, but for the traitor, the same is not soft, tonight, will be the death night of Huasu month!
Just the eyes of the flowers, how can it be so calm? When the Queen was pleased, she felt a bit uneasy.
"Hua Qiyue, what the second lady said, is it true? If it is true, then... Do you have any evidence to prove your innocence?" Changlong’s face was even more sullen, and the look of murder was made by the people present. Surprised.
When the cloud faintly put down the teacup, he didn't want to come tonight, but I didn't know why, but I was so eager to move. Finally, I was late, I didn't expect to play such a big show tonight, I really don't want him to come.
When the cloud is ink, it is not anxious. He knows that Huasu is so calm and must have his own cards.
"The emperor, first of all, do not pursue the true and false of this painting for the time being, there is a question about the moon." Huasu month is faint. "This Wang Zhong, Qi Yue did not know him, and he has never seen him before. Emperor, habitat The hand of the month was injured, and it was not possible to rely on the words of Wang Zhong’s family to determine that the habitat was a spy.
Hua Xi Yue is calm and authentic, his face is not shocked, as if this is just a small matter, he can’t panic. .
The Emperor Changlong could not help but admire the calmness of the flowering month.
Although the famous family has a wide range of knowledge, once it is involved in the national traitor and the fineness of his country, it will probably be overwhelmed.
"The emperor... There is a saying in the woman who doesn't know if she wants to..." A weak voice sounded up.
Everyone looked at the voice, but it was the mother-in-law of the dream poetry.
"Say!"
"It is like this, the emperor... The woman got up and squatted in the eve of the night, as if she saw Missy secretly leaving behind."
The second lady whispered her head down.
Huaqiu Yangyang Yangliumei, "Two sisters, are you sure you really saw me?"
The second wife, Pan's stunned, slightly lifted her eyes on the queen's calm eyes, could not help but beheaded, "It is true!"
Ji Jing heard the words, could not help but hurriedly stood up, but was dragged by the old lady, the flower and the moon must be so calm, there must be a post!
Godsend swayed the big, bright eyes and looked at some of the people who smiled and smiled at the flowery month. His eyes sank, his mouth twitched, and his mind turned rapidly.
Huashang’s lips have a touch of jokes.
The emperor, the second lady did give a horse to the moon in a month ago, but what the moon does not understand is that the painting has been inhabited. The month is well preserved. It is hung in the hall of Cuihuayuan. And tonight, the moon is going out, and the eight horses who are afraid of painting will be stared by some villains, and they will be carried in the carriage. So, say... the emperor, Wang Zhong’s paintings that people hand in are fake.
Hua Xiyue was faintly authentic, and looked at Wang Zhong indifferently, his eyes slightly pitiful.
This piece of chess failed. Tonight, it was not her death night, but the night when the two mothers and others were overthrown.
When Ernie Niang and Hua Mengshi and others listened, their faces changed slightly.
"Fake?" Changlong Emperor looked at Huasu Yue in confusion, and the matter tonight was greatly out of his expectation, but I don't know why, he faintly felt that these things should not be related to the Queen. ?
After all, the birthday banquet tonight, but the Queen personally presided over, Changlong Emperor is a generation of Ming Emperor, how can you not understand the relationship?
The second lady, Pan's face is pale, she has always been known for her calmness. However, this moment she has some irresistible words to refute Huashiyue, because the eight horses rushed to the map, but she let the Jiangnan thief from the flower habitat. How can it be faked in the hall?
However, exposing this point is not good for the second lady. This is equivalent to her admitting the stolen painting and acknowledging that she was blaming the flowers for the month!
What is the meaning of Huasuyue? She clearly knows that someone can steal it. How can it be fake?