After rebirth, I abducted the future minister

Cui Yunhao looked at the bright red wedding silk hanging on the door of the village, as if he saw Chu Yingying wearing a wedding dress. Getting married was indeed a very happy thing.

Especially, that person is still Yingying.

His favorite Yingying.

Prince's Mansion.

Early this morning, the prince felt very bored, but he didn't know why he was bored, so he had angered and scolded the palace servants who were serving in the mansion and stopped.

The prince was tired of making a fuss, so he finally ordered: "I want to listen to the Qin and call Fei Niang."

The palace man immediately took the order. The prince lay half on the chair, slightly closed his eyes, and still had his anger. He attributed these to the court affairs. Recently, King Yong's actions have become more and more frequent, which has made him repeatedly unhappy. .

King Yong Duan Ce...

This man was like a thorn, piercing himself into his flesh, making the prince unable to sleep at all times, and Emperor Yongtai's elusive heart also made him extremely anxious.

He didn't know what Emperor Yongtai meant, but the more unfavorable it would be for him, the longer it would be, and perhaps those court officials who originally supported his succession to the throne would also sway.

The sweat on Wu Yang's forehead was about to come down. He gestured a few times, but he didn't dare to write. So he gritted his teeth, put the pen down, and knelt down and said, "Your Highness, my subordinates, I really don't know how to draw. I am afraid that this painting will be destroyed."

A woman's face suddenly flashed in his mind, with delicate and beautiful facial features, cold temperament, but gentle. When he looked up at the person, his pupils were dark, as if nothing could enter her eyes, even if he was separated No matter how close it is, it also reveals a sense of keeping people from thousands of miles away.

Fei Niang has been following him for a long time and is a very delicate person. Naturally, she knew that the prince was in a bad mood and should not talk too much at this time, so she took the guqin and knelt down beside her and started playing.

Wu Yang stood up, stared at the ground with his eyes, and did not dare to look around. After a long time, the prince put down his pen and stared at the rice paper.

Of course, Wu Yang did not dare to say this, so he could only answer respectfully and carefully: "Go back to Your Highness, my subordinates... I don't know what to say."

A moment later, Wu Yang suddenly heard him ask: "Do you still remember what that woman named Chu Yingying looks like?"

After she said that, she left the hall. The prince sat there, his eyes fell on the guqin that Fei Niang had just played. He stood up and held the guqin in his hand, carefully observing, his fingers gently on the strings. Brushing by, a slight sound came out.

The prince next to him said, "After Gu painted, he always feels that something is wrong. Maybe it's because his eyes don't look like him. Since you remember, please help Gu paint."

The prince was not happy and angry on his face, and suddenly said, "Come on, let Wu Yang come."

Wu Yang went, and the prince stared at the painting on the table for a few more times. He felt that he was still dissatisfied, so he simply kneaded it into a ball and threw it out. He frowned, not knowing why he was about this name. The woman named Chu Yingying was so concerned.

His eyes fell on the rice paper, and there was a portrait of a woman with delicate eyebrows and amazingly beautiful eyes, but for some reason, his expression showed a cold and unfamiliar feeling.

The prince's heart moved, the sound of the piano...

"I understand."

The prince said, "Then let's draw."

These two words came to my mind inexplicably. The prince suddenly opened his eyes, as if he was stunned. After a long time, he heard the sound of the piano in his ear again, and the sound of the piano was lingering. The person who played the piano was superb, for some reason, But it made him feel bored.

Fei Niang gently bit her lower lip and kowtowed again: "I understand."

The prince asked, "Since I remember, what do her eyes look like?"

The prince didn't open his eyes, but just said no, indicating that he understood.

Wu Yang was stunned now. Even though he remembered the appearance of the woman named Chu Yingying, how could he say it?

Upon hearing this, the prince was silent for a moment and asked, "Then look, does this painting look like it?"

The prince thought, and soon after, a gentle footstep came, and the delicate woman's voice sounded: "I will see Your Highness."

The sound of the piano came to an abrupt end. Fei Niang didn't know what she had done wrong. She was extremely frightened and quickly kowtowed and said, "Your Highness."

The prince sat upright and suddenly said coldly: "Stop playing."

Wu Yang walked to the side of the desk and picked up the thin jade pen, fearing that he would fold the pen as soon as he tried.

There are countless concubines and many beauties in the prince's mansion, all of whom are as beautiful as peaches and plums, and they are all exquisite in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. However, the prince always seems to feel that something is missing.

The prince was standing by the table, holding a pen in his hand, drawing something on the rice paper. When he saw him coming, he didn't respond, but just said, "Get up."

Don’t your eyes look like they have eyes?

The prince closed his eyes slightly and listened quietly to the sound of the piano. Suddenly, the sound of the piano changed, sweeping away the previous lingering, becoming clearer, like a clear mountain spring, with a loud sound, making people yearn for it, Wandering.

The sound of silk tung trees flows out, the quiet and distant, making people indulge in it, and their minds chase the sound of the piano...

This is clearly the woman named Chu Yingying. The prince has clearly painted it, but why did he still ask himself to come and draw some eyes?

Wu Yang was puzzled, but the pen in his hand was reluctant to fall. How could he know what paintings? If this painting was destroyed, it would be a furious to the prince.

When Wu Yang heard this, he was stunned at first, not understanding the prince's meaning. After a while, he immediately reacted and said, "If you go back to your highness, I will remember."

Wu Yang immediately replied, "So, your highness is so beautiful, my subordinates look at it. The person in the painting is almost alive."

He pondered for a moment and said, "You go and bring her here, and I want to draw it on her."

By then, it will become increasingly difficult to win people's hearts.

The woman's fingers were slender, and she moved the strings of the piano, her eyes were slightly lowered, and there were black hairs hanging down on her cheeks. Wu Yang only took a look and felt that the person in the painting looked very familiar!

He said, raised his chin and signaled Wu Yang to come to the table. Wu Yang was immediately older than two, and he was a reckless man. How could he know how to draw? This is not what scholars would do Is it?

Poor Wu Yang, an eight-foot man, has never taken any weapon in his life? He has never pinched a pen, but the prince issued an order and had to bite the bullet.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Wu Yang was the head of the guards of the Prince's Mansion. He came over soon and knelt down to the Prince and saluted: "See Your Highness."

Wu Yang knew that the prince asked someone to bring the woman over last time, but she ran away. He probably felt unwilling to accept it. Thinking about it, all the ducks that were in their mouths flew away. With the prince's nature, it would be strange that he could give up. It's right.

The prince said, "But I still don't think it's very similar."

The prince was displeased and did not look at her much, but said, "Go out!"

Yingying...

His eyes fell on the guqin...

Not long after, Wu Yang came back. The prince swept his back, empty, and his expression immediately became unhappy: "Where is the person?"

Wu Yang replied: "Report to Your Highness, that woman, she..."

The prince moved his heart, stood up, stared at him, and asked, "What? She refused to come with you?"

"No," Wu Yang's face flashed with a little hesitation, and he said, "She is getting married, and she is not in Cui's house now."