Zheng Shichang misunderstood and quickly shied away the responsibility, pretending not to know anything: "Where did this come from? It's just like this. It's not up to our family's standards."

Prince Jian sneered: "Okay, you are getting more and more capable. Even the Eight Fortunes are not up to your family's standards. Are your family's standards even stricter than the emperor's selection of his daughter-in-law?"

"Ouch! Ouch, my God!" Zheng Shichang's legs went weak and he knelt down: "I don't know, please forgive me. I'm so bold that I don't dare to put the Eighth Fortune Jin into the Ten Beautiful Pictures.

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Only then did Zheng Shichang realize that he must have been deceived by his peers to get this good job of hosting the Ten Beautiful Pictures this time.

In order to avoid others leaking the secret, he drew all the portraits in advance. He carefully selected them and bound them into a book. Until the day they were sent out, no one else knew which ten beauties he had chosen.

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Because of the confidentiality, Zheng Shichang didn't show it to many people at all, and they didn't even know that these two people were Fujin.

This is really a trap.

Zheng Shichang's eyes were turning black. Maybe, not counting his own life, the entire Zheng family would be in bad luck.

Zheng Shichang suddenly remembered that only his cousin knew about the whole process. His cousin also pointed at Bafujin and said that she was so beautiful that she was not eye-catching, and she was just about average among average beauties.

Of course, he also pointed out one of the beauties with long eyelashes, saying that beauty is in the bones and not in the skin. This beauty has a perfect face at first glance, and is more suitable to be placed among lower-class beauties.

At that time, he was a little suspicious. Later, he did some research on their family backgrounds and found that these two were poor flag girls and common people, so he had an extra thought and put them both in the upper class.

After all, the identities are different.

Otherwise, if there were hundreds of middle- and low-grade albums, then he would have died without a burial place today.

Prince Jian knew that now was not the time to punish people, "Okay, don't talk about it here. Hurry up and collect as many paintings as you can. Otherwise, you will narrowly escape death this time!"

The other Prince Jane was confused.

The best way is to find someone to tell the people below in Prince Tun's palace about this matter, and pass the news up step by step.

But this speed is too slow.

This matter must be dealt with urgently.

Every moment of delay may have very bad consequences.

Thinking of the goddess he has been obsessed with since he was young, the baptism of time did not turn her into an ordinary yellow-faced woman, but made her more attractive. For such a woman to be mistreated and end up miserable, Prince Jane simply

I dare not think of that kind of picture.

He sighed and thought about doing this for her again.

The last thing ended the young man’s countless lovesickness!

He sent it directly to Prince Tun's Mansion, and did the most unskilled and stupid thing, going directly to Prince Tun to pay his respects to Lao Shi.

Fortunately, Prince Jian was quite familiar with the roads recently when visiting Prince Dun's Mansion, so he was immediately introduced to the study.

Lao Shi asked unhappily, "Do you have anything important to do at this time?"

Prince Jian showed the painting directly to Lao Shi.

"What is this?"

Of course Lao Shi knows what this is!

Lao Shiliang stared so hard that his eyes were almost bleeding. He really didn't expect that there would be someone so nasty who would actually kill his Phoenix...
Chapter completed!