"Reply to Empress Jin Fei's words, this is the birthday gift that the third prince wants to give to the emperor." Yunguan humbly handed the items in her hand to Eunuch Su. Fortunately, the gift she gave to the emperor was carefully considered, and it was possible to take advantage of the third prince.

"What is this?" Jin Fei was afraid of something rare in the wooden box presented by Yunguan, so she once again compared the fifth prince's intentions.

"Just just a painting..." Yunguan not only gave her a scroll, but also wanted to explain the wooden box that was painted, but she was interrupted impolitely after she said it.

"That's it? Did Princess Duanyi use this painting to scatter me? Or would she just want to use a painting as a birthday gift to mess with the emperor?" Concubine Jin said a little angrily. She didn't like Shen Yishuo, especially her relationship with Shen Yishuo.

"I dare not be fooled by the emperor, nor did I be rude to Concubine Jin. It was a little girl who was not talented. The words were just inappropriate. I hope Emperor Shanghai Han would like to say that this was not only a painting, but also a testimony." Yunguan was anxious and had to continue to explain what was special about this painting.

"What are you witnessing?" Jin Fei asked. She wanted to give Yun Wan a warning. She dared to hide for the third prince before she married into the royal family. In the future, she would not be allowed to regard herself as a princess and not take her Jin Fei seriously.

"Don't ask Jin Fei again. Su Rui opens it and see it, and it will be clear." Shen Yixiang couldn't stand Jin Fei'er's seriousness. Sometimes he was really afraid that the fifth prince would be too rebellious by Jin Fei's control.

When the mother is too strict with details, it may lead to a rebellion for her children. Fortunately, Shen Yixiao has always been a sensible child, which makes Shen Yixiang very relieved.

"The emperor is wise and the third prince wants to use the prosperity of the ten-mile long street of the imperial capital to contrast this peaceful and prosperous era, hoping for a prosperous Zhou Dynasty and a prosperous time." Since Shen Yishuo took Yunguan to the top of the mountain to see the brightly lit imperial capital, it took her nearly a month to complete the painting, taking the title of "Shangyuan Changle Picture" and attaching a poem.

"Shangyuan soft red clouds and smoke, I was so tired of Qiongge that I was happy with the imperial capital, and I was shocked to see the fairy spirits gathered together, and the golden palace was floating in the long and happy picture." Shen Yixiang looked carefully at the beautiful inscription on the painting, and chanted it unconsciously, secretly admiring Yunguan's talent in his heart, and his calligraphy, painting and poetry are all excellent.

"Emperor, this poem was written by the third prince, and the little girl mentioned it on his behalf." Yunguan continued to explain. She wanted to give this painting to Shen Yishuo, but at noon she received the invitation from the eldest princess, so she had no choice but to present the painting to the emperor as a birthday gift. She would definitely not come empty-handed to attend such a royal banquet.

"It's really a daughter, Tan Lang, thank you. Su Rui thought about urging the prime minister to give them a date for marriage." Shen Yixiang felt a little relieved when he saw the couple's love. He was afraid that the third prince's engagement at the New Year's Eve banquet would be an impulse. After all, Shen Yishuo's mother left early, so he should fulfill his responsibilities as a father.

"Thank you for your father and miss your son, and wish you good fortune and longevity, and good health." Shen Yishuo immediately bowed to thank the Shengxiang. Although he was a little anxious, he was embarrassed to take the initiative to urge his father to make a date for his marriage.

"Shuoer, Wan'er is in love." Shen Yixiang nodded with satisfaction.

"Father, my son also wants to give you his creations as a birthday gift, and I hope my father can like it." Looking at the love between Shen Yishuo and Yunguan, Shen Yiyu felt a little jealous. He didn't want to let these two people become the focus of his attention, so he wanted to present his masterpiece as soon as possible.

"What?" Shen Yixiang's expression immediately became serious. He always had too many expectations when facing Shen Yiyu.

"A good show." Shen Yiyu handed the letter prepared in advance to the emperor so that his father could know why the good show was.

"What is it?" Shen Yixiang didn't know what the hell was selling to him.

"Introduction to the play, my son personally created a play for my father, named "Yan Nan Fei". I wish to pray for blessings with wild geese and wish my father a long life and a flying place..." Shen Yiyu said carefully, for fear of saying the wrong words to make his father unhappy.

"The prince is troubled." Shen Yixiang interrupted the prince's words. He was not very interested in the drama of love between children.

"My son has asked the opera troupe to wait outside the hall. I wonder if my father is happy?" Shen Yiyu dared to continue asking when he saw the emperor's kindness.

"Well, let's choose the most exciting part to show you for you later." This part of the play was optional, but if Shen Yixiang refused Shen Yiyu in public, it would be too harmful to his appearance. It would be better to choose a part to show you and just set off the atmosphere.

"My father wait, my son will prepare immediately." Shen Yiyu hurried to arrange the opera troupe. He didn't want any mistakes. Although he found that the emperor was not interested, he still gave him such a rare opportunity to perform. Shen Yiyu didn't want his hard work for so long to be wasted.

The piano and serpent played together, and a group of people appeared one after another in gorgeous clothes, and began to stage the story of talented men and beautiful women. The grudges and hatreds were all vivid, and the dance was swaying and the voice was gentle, which attracted everyone's praise and shouts.

"This temperament... can you get better after getting married?" Shen Yixiang saw the prince watching the play he created and applauded, and couldn't help but mutter to Concubine Jing.

"Your Majesty, the prince's marriage should be discussed again, right?" Concubine Jing lowered her voice.

"Marriage? I have already told the world, what else can I discuss?" Shen Yixiang frowned. In his impression, Concubine Jing never said anything.

"The emperor misunderstood me. His Majesty just mentioned that he would give the third prince an engagement period. I want these two princes to get married one after another, so someone must be responsible for the relevant matters, right?" Concubine Jing immediately changed into a pear blossom with rain and said decently.

"Well, what's right, is the beloved concubine willing to take charge of this matter?" Shen Yixiang knew that he had misunderstood Concubine Jing, and his tone was immediately much gentler.

"Your Majesty, I am weak and afraid I cannot take on this important task. If I delay the prince's wedding, I can't afford it!" Concubine Jing suggested in public because she didn't want to take over.

"Well, okay, except for Concubine Jing, who would like to share my worries?" Fortunately, only a few concubines in the harem could hear Shen Yixiang's questioning, because the rest were listening to the play attentively. It was rare that the prince had such attractive talent.

"Emperor, I want to do this for you." Concubine Jin first reacted. She finally had the opportunity to prove herself. If she did a good job, she would definitely get the emperor's reward.

"Sister Jin Fei said this inappropriately. The marriage of the third prince should be everyone who works hard for this. What does it mean to work for His Majesty? Could it be that my sister just wants to please the emperor? It is a taboo to compete for favor in the harem." Jing Fei still smiled charmingly, but no one could see through how much contempt and disdain hidden behind this smile?
Chapter completed!