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"royal uncle, do you think the Yue Ling is really going to attack us?" Although this matter was no longer a secret, the little emperor still didn't really believe that the Phoenix Map, who had a good relationship with the royal uncle, would make a move.

"I will." Jun Qingshang lightly sipped the tea in his hand: "What he needs now is the entire world. This young man has no aspirations, he will find a way to prove himself, and the best way is to take over the rest of the countries in the world."

"But he is on good terms with you!" Aren't they like friends? How could he destroy his friendship for the world?

Jun Qingshang's gaze darkened slightly as he looked at Jun Rushi with an unspeakably stern gaze. "The relationship between a member of the imperial family and a member of the imperial family is as calm as water.

Jun Rushi shrunk his neck, as his head was enveloped by Jun Qingshang's large palm: "You are no longer young, you must understand that as an emperor, you need to be able to not recognize others as your own family, you are cold-blooded and emotionless. Otherwise, you will be suppressed by others because your emotions will affect your decisions. Some decisions will affect your life! "

Jun Rushi's gaze turned heavy, he did not know why, but he felt a killing intent from his own royal uncle's eyes, although the killing intent was not directed at him, but he could sense that someone was about to suffer.

Today was New Year's Eve, and after today, what was New Year's Eve? The feudal lords would return to the capital to offer sacrifices to their ancestors, so much so that New Year's Eve was bustling with noise and excitement.

Jun Rushi and Jun Qingshang sat together, and at the beginning, there were even some who dared to show off, but the Regent's words made those who thought of it tremble uncontrollably.

Jun Qingshang's words were, "Everyone, this king and the emperor are extremely welcome to return to the capital for the new year.

Who is Jun Qingshang? This was a famous war god from heaven!

A natural emperor statue of a man that could rival the emperor who founded the empire.

In the end, he chose the position of a Regent to assist the young Emperor. Everyone saw her as an Emperor, but he never admitted to it. The provocateurs weren't afraid of the young Emperor, but they were still fearful of him.

Jun Qingshang initially did not want to pressure this group of people, but since this group of people wanted to provoke them, he would naturally not be polite.

Most of the princes who came back from the outside were his uncles. Although they had no ill intentions, they did not think highly of the young emperor. The reason why he came to provoke the Emperor was to see what ability the little Emperor had. However, this group of people had forgotten about the existence of the iron-blooded Regent.

Seeing that the sky had gradually darkened, the empress dowager brought a group of female servants to the Temple of Peace. As guests, there were many people inside the hall of peace, and with the addition of the warmth of a hall, there was no need for a brazier.

Whether it was New Year's Eve or the usual festivals, there was always the matter of the many young talents competing for talent, and this year was no exception.

A few female servants who had just returned from a foreign land fell in love with Jun Qingshang at first sight and even challenged him. In the beginning, Yun Ruoleng didn't want to bother with them, but because she didn't care about those people who thought that she was easy to bully, each one of her words sounded worse than the last.

Yun Ruoleng finally raised her head from within the rich food in front of her. Her face was dark as her small hand touched the tender flesh on Jun Qingshang's waist and she gently pinched it. The corners of her lips raised slightly and her exquisite face added to her dark smile made Jun Qingshang, who was seated beside her, shudder.

"This wangfei is not talented. Just yesterday, I made a picture of a cold plum. I wonder if Young Master Luo is interested in appreciating it?"

Luo Yifan froze for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Yun Ruoleng in puzzlement.

The provocateur was also a bit unhappy. This was a banquet after all, and the empress dowager and two other grand concubines were still seated on the throne.

"Princess Hua-Yang is too serious. If you say that she isn't talented, who would be worthy of the title 'Grandmaster of Painting'?" Luo Yifan quickly reacted and said, "Royal Concubine's painting is hard to come by. It's my honor to be able to get a glimpse of it."

"Peach Blossom." Yun Ruoleng took out a painting from his seat and handed it over to Peach Red, who responded and waved at the servants from both sides, then carefully stood in the middle of the hall and opened the painting.

The Heaven's Enlightenment City was located to the south. It was impossible to see the snow all year round, but the Winter Plum Blossom painting actually had such heavy snow. The plum blossoms bloomed brilliantly, and the surroundings were completely silent.

"The jade bones are filled with a foggy aura, and there's a natural immortal wind around them."

Luo Yifan looked at the poem on the painting and could not help but exclaim in admiration, "How wonderful!"

"As expected of the Grandmaster of the Inspiration Sky Painting class!"

"Good poem! "Good poem!"

Several old officials who were obsessed with painting and poetry stood up and approached the painting, including the emperor's tutor and the prime minister.

The provocative woman looked at the painting and could not help but sneer, "Princess Consort sought out a grandmaster's painting to flirt with your majesty. This is the crime of cheating on the sovereign! Even if it's the imperial concubine, she can't be so deceitful. Where's the prestige she should put on the emperor? "

"How dare you!" The Prime Minister's face grew ugly as he stared at her with a cloudy look, "Could it be that you want to say that the few of us old men are liars?"

"Prime Minister, you misunderstand. This subject only suspects that she is pretending to be a grandmaster level painter. This painting is indeed Leng Yun's, but no one has ever said that Leng Yun is a woman."

"Also, no one has ever said that Leng Yun is a man." Yun Ruoleng slowly stood up, "When this wangfei obtained this title, it was at the Hundred Blossom Banquet. Who in the capital doesn't know of this wangfei's great name and calligraphy?"

"You …"

"An Le!" The burly man sitting beside the woman huffed angrily, his face already dripping with anger. "Hurry up and apologize to the wangfei!"

"I …"

"It's the new year and it hurts everyone's peace." Yun Ruoleng slowly stood up from his seat: "In addition, if I don't bring out this ability, some people might not be convinced."

"Humph!" You are an impostor! " The lady did not have any intention to acknowledge Yun Ruoleng.

Yun Ruoleng was not angry either. He turned around and blessed the empress dowager, "Imperial Mother has always liked this son's paintings. This son shall consider it your pleasure today. "

The empress dowager's expression was originally extremely unsightly, but after hearing Yun Ruoleng's words, she calmed down a little and nodded. "Someone, get ready to draw."

Quickly, two guards carried in an extremely large table and placed it in the middle of the hall. From that spot, everyone from all directions could see her movements.

It had been a long time since Yun Ruoleng painted in front of so many people. Honestly speaking, he was a little nervous, he took a deep breath, and pressed the wolfman stick in his hand into the ink, his arms continuously dancing around the white paper. Very quickly, a simple branch appeared at a corner of the paper, and then, he filled in a wall on the paper.