Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

"Don't dare, don't dare, the emperor praised it."

Su Houye didn't see the emperor's anger at all, and quietly wiped the sweat from his palms, letting out a sigh of relief.

Eunuch Quan hesitated again and again before he dared to ask in a low voice, "Your Majesty, do you want a miscellaneous family..."

This little prince, who dares to despise the emperor so much, no matter how talented he is, he must teach him a lesson.

It is good to teach him to understand the rules and know what the emperor's grace is.

"Brother Huang, this little brother Su Qiao is very young and has been raised outside since he was a child. There is no one to teach him, and he doesn't understand some rules, so it's understandable, don't you think?"

King Jin persuaded with a smile while looking at Su Qiao's drawings.

"Besides, although he is young, he is not only highly accomplished in calligraphy and painting, but also so talented. He can draw such complex and profound drawings in one night. Very likely."

Long Jingyuan glanced at the precise blueprint in his hand, pondered for a while, and nodded abnormally: "Well, it really took a lot of effort."

King Jin actually couldn't understand any drawings. What he aimed at was actually Su Qiao's painting.

Pointing to the last picture hanging on the sandalwood screen, he said, "Brother Huang, look at this fifth picture, there are only green mountains and green waters, small wooden houses, nothing important, can you..."

Long Jingyuan lifted his eyelids and gave him a slanted glance: "They are all called brothers and sisters, you know him very well?"

"No... not familiar."

King Jin felt that the slanted glance from the emperor just now looked a bit like a knife.

I was a little cowardly in my heart: "cough, brother, I am not... I am not looking at..."

He didn't finish his words, but Long Jingyuan understood that he wanted to say that it was for the sake of the second lady of the Su residence.

His expression softened a little: "Let's spend less time on women, and spend more time on errands."

King Jin nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, what the emperor taught is that this painting..."

"This is the answer to the imperial examination, and it must be included in the dossier."

Long Jingyuan glanced at him with his eyes, and gestured to Quan De with a cold face to put the painting away.

"Oh." King Jin felt a little regretful, and then had an idea.

If he can't get this one, he can ask Su Qiao to draw one for himself. Why is he so stupid?

Why do you want to run over to the emperor's brother to get in trouble?

When Lord Su returned home, even the inner lining was soaked, just like it was picked up from the water.

I just poured a few large glasses of water, and then I eased up.

But it scared him to death.

Fortunately, the emperor did not pursue Qiao'er's disrespectful behavior.

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In the imperial palace, in the imperial study, the dark guard sent out to investigate Su Qiao's details brought back the news.

Behind the imperial table, Long Jingyuan put down the memorial in his hand.

"how?"

"Your Majesty, there is news from the south that it turns out that the village where the little prince lived was destroyed by a fire a few months ago, and all the maids and wives inside were also killed."

A stern look flashed in Long Jingyuan's eyes, and he slowly turned the black jade finger on his hand: "What else did you find?"

"The others haven't been found yet, but..." The dark guard hesitated, wondering if he should report it.

Long Jingyuan glanced at him lightly, and his voice was extremely cold: "Speak."

"Zhuangzi here is extremely remote, and according to his subordinates, Zhuangzi is extremely simple and simple, and the people in the village only rely on collecting farm rent to make a living, and they have never seen any high-ranking officials and nobles visit. Place."

A prince of the Houfu, even if he was weak and was sent to the Southern Zhuangzi for cultivation since childhood, he would never live in such a shabby life.

Eunuch Quan frowned slightly: "Your Majesty, there must be something wrong here."