Chapter 262

Your Majesty, this is presented by the Ministry of Revenue today. The young ladies and ladies who are waiting to marry and marry on behalf of the ministers in the capital are here. Please please your Majesty.The little eunuch stood obediently in front of the desk holding a high scroll in his hand.

Seeing that His Majesty had not responded, he couldn't help but raise his head slightly and secretly glanced at the fair hands that were painting on the table.

Under Mo Ran's pen tip, there is a beautiful and gentle face of a woman, with narrow eyebrows and long expressions!

No matter how you look at this person, he looks like General Du of the Du family?The little eunuch was sweating on his forehead, and his heart was filled with an upset!He felt as if he had seen something he shouldn't have seen.

Is she beautiful?For no reason, when Her Majesty the Queen suddenly spoke, the little eunuch was so scared that his legs became weak and he knelt down, holding up the beauty's scroll with both hands and begging for mercy: Your Majesty, I'm not seeing it on purpose, I'd like to forgive me.

Gu Linlang did not go to see the person under the case, but put the pen on the pen holder. She reached out to pick up the paper that had not yet been dried and admired it. She continued to ask: I ask you, is she beautiful?

...Beautiful, beautiful!The little eunuch replied in a trembling voice. After saying this, he saw that His Majesty did not react at all, and then hurriedly added in a panic: General Du’s beauty is beyond comparison to ordinary people. The servants holding all the official ladies and young masters are not as good as the young general!

After saying that, the little eunuch swallowed his saliva nervously, waiting in his heart for a long time.If he angered His Majesty if he didn't flatter him, he would probably fall asleep today.

Bi Fang, how long have you been by my side?After hearing this, Gu Linlang couldn't help but curl up a little. The face that was a little lazy and tired every day was rare to feel much more energetic.

When Bi Fang heard Gu Linlang's tone, he knew that he was alive today. He immediately replied respectfully: Go back to Your Majesty, the slave has been with his master for more than ten years.

Ten years... Gu Linlang raised his hand and gently rubbed the woman's eyebrows and eyes of the scroll. The undried ink traces left a piece of ink mark on her fingertips: I have known her for ten years.

But she would rather be stationed at the border than come back to see me. Do you think her heart is a stone?No matter how I can't cover her, I can't warm her up.When she thought of the woman's determination before leaving, Gu Linlang had to ask herself again, was she really doing something wrong that day?

Is it difficult for her to come back only on the day I marry a concubine?With a soft whisper, Gu Linlang imagined himself wearing a red dragon robe and holding the hand that was not the man to climb to the dragon throne.

I was distracted and the painting had just been drawn and fell onto the inkstone.The woman's handsome facial features were immediately soaked in ink.

Gu Linlang stared at the picture without facial features in a daze, and looked at Bi Fang as if he was thinking of the person in his heart: Do you think, if I am overjoyed, will she be willing to come back?

This... the slave is frightened.When Bi Fang heard this, his heart was about to jump out of his chest. He wished that his ears were deaf and he didn't hear Gu Linlang say these words.

Who in this palace dares to know and slander the emperor’s thoughts?

Haha, so.She was afraid that I could marry a concubine so that she could stay away from her... put the things on.Gu Linlang sneered and returned to her usual expression. She waved her hand to signal Bi Fang to present the scroll.

The little eunuch breathed a sigh of relief, slowly stood up from the ground, bowed his body and placed a plate of portraits in his hand in front of the empress, and then stood behind the dragon throne.

Gu Linlang picked up the most obvious scroll on it, and when he opened it, he saw a man with charming eyebrows. His deliberate pose made people frown.

What monsters and monsters do the people from the Ministry of Revenue choose for me?Unable to help but feel angry, Gu Linlang raised his hand gritted his teeth and threw the scroll far away.

I took apart another scroll and there was a gentle and pretty little girl in the painting, and she looked like she was just now.

After several volumes were opened one after another, the people in it were quite old, and at a glance they knew they were the legitimate sons of the ministers' families.

Gu Linlang frowned. Although she was just planning to marry a concubine to deal with the ministers in the court, the candidate presented was too difficult to choose.

Even if you choose a vase, you must at least choose a pleasing one to put in the palace.

Another scroll was opened, and Gu Linlang fell into silence as he looked at the person on the painting. The man had a stunning temperament. His eyes were like stars under his sword eyebrows, and his thin lips seemed to be slightly reluctant.

Such a unique man makes it difficult for people to forget him.Gu Linlang looked calm and reached out to pick up the red pen with cinnabar on the rack, and after writing a few words on it, she handed it to Bi Fang behind her.

He took it to the Ministry of Rites and asked the Imperial Heavenly Prison to settle the day of taking concubines.Listening to His Majesty's unhappy tone, Bi Fang did not dare to neglect and hurriedly took it over, so he bowed and took it back.

Look, you like everything, it's in my hands.Including you, one day I will be mine.Gu Linlang said as she gently picked up the useless painting. Although the person in the painting could no longer see her facial features, she still sorted out the paper happily, rolled it up neatly and inserted it into the painting tank on the table.

Bi Fang, who had just stepped out of the imperial study room, was glad that he had escaped. However, before he could go out, he accidentally bumped into someone. The scroll in his hand rolled to the ground and opened along the slope. The man on the painting and the words next to him were clearly placed between the two.

It's over.Bi Fang's face turned pale, and he quickly fell to his knees and reached out to roll up the scroll.Such a major event will be leaked before the imperial edict is issued, it is a matter of losing one's head!

Did he forget to read the calendar when he went out today? He had to encounter such a fatal situation wherever he went?

Lord Du, this... a servant, a servant.Bi Fang hesitated and looked at the woman in front of him with a complicated expression, hugged the scroll in his hand tightly and didn't know how to speak.

Du Mufei waved his hand tacitly and said indifferently: Don't worry, father-in-law.Du saw nothing just now.

Thank you sir.Oh, my master is not in a good mood today. If you go in, don’t be embarrassed by your master’s bad intentions.After saying that, Fang also winked at Du Mufei and asked her to glance at the scroll in her arms.

Du Mufei nodded slightly, watched Bi Fang walk away before walking forward. She told her identity to the palace maid who was guarding the gate. After waiting in place for less than half a moment, the palace maid came out to call her in.

Stepping into the hall, it was much quieter than before. What remained unchanged was the woman above the tall seat, wearing a golden robe and phoenix eyes, looking at herself with a puzzled expression.

Du Mufei didn't think too much, leaned over and knelt on the ground, clasped his fists and bowed respectfully and said: "My servants come back and return, your majesty will be blessed with great blessings."