Qin Ziyue stared at the golden dragon on the curtain in a daze, without saying a word for a long time. The dragon was embroidered very delicately, with a natural charm, as if it could break through the sky and reach the sky in the next moment.

I heard that the shape of this dragon is the most powerful and mighty of all the Xianglong dragons, and the best painter in the palace has not drawn it. This dragon comes from the work of Princess Deyang.

Not many people know about this. Deyang is very low-key. At the time of Emperor Dahuang's birthday, he received many birthday gifts, but Deyang's most outstanding performance was, but Emperor Dahuang did not promote it afterwards. Later, it was rare to know where it was placed.

After Qin Ziyue became emperor, she also asked about this. Yang Ping had been serving Emperor Dahuang, so she quickly found the gift given by Deyang. Qin Ziyue ordered Yang Ping to hang it on the dragon bed. Yang Ping suggested keeping it, because this dragon was not auspicious, but Qin Ziyue insisted on hang it, so Yang Ping had no choice but to order someone to hang it out.

"Yang Ping, what did you mean when you said that this dragon was not a good sign?" Qin Ziyue spoke hoarsely, her thin lips opened and closed, and she felt a little weak.

Yang Ping's face was slightly stiff, his eyelids that had been hanging two layers of drooped slightly, and after a while, he said: "The Palace of Yangxin is the emperor's bedroom, so it is not advisable to place Tenglong on the top of the bed."

Qin Ziyue had no expression on her face. After waiting for a while, she saw that he was not talking, she continued to ask coldly: "What else?"

Yang Ping's wrinkled face shook slightly, as if he was a little reluctant, but since Qin Ziyue asked, it was impossible to skip it, so he had to say helplessly: "This dragon... is flat and belongs to a dry dragon, which means that the dragon is swimming in shallow water. I think it was Princess Deyang who had some insights into the political affairs at that time, so she warned the old emperor to be prepared for danger in times of peace and not to ask..."

Qin Ziyue's thin lips were slightly bent, and his complexion was not very good. Now, after hearing this explanation, his face seemed to be a little worse.

"She has actually noticed it?" Qin Ziyue spoke lightly, interrupting Yang Ping's chatter, and said slowly, "The plain under the dragon is actually the Northern Plains, which depicts the Qinling Mountains. She wants to warn her father, be careful of my Qin family, and intend to suppress it."

Yang Ping's body trembled slightly, and his mouth was opened for a long time before he slowly closed it. He lowered his head and knelt in front of the bed without saying a word.

Qin Ziyue chuckled, looked at the lifelike dragon, and said softly: "She has reached such a point, why do you need to worry?"

After hearing this, Yang Ping's indifferent and turbid eyes seemed to have a clear flow. He dragged his voice and said tremblingly: "I saw Princess Deyang growing up. She suffered a great disaster. I am also worried. Please forgive me for your sins!"

Qin Ziyue smiled silently, forgive me? What kind of crime? Some people are kind to his Qinghuang, and some care about her, will he still blame her?

"Yang Ping, is her father Dongfang Yu, a wise ruler?" Qin Ziyue's voice was quiet and a hint of coldness appeared in her eyes.

Yang Ping's body became stiffer, how did he answer?

"Dongfang Yu has been mediocre all his life, but if he is called a foolish monarch, it is not considered a person. He is just too kind-hearted and his ears are too soft, so he is not suitable to be an emperor." Qin Ziyue seemed exhausted, and her voice seemed to be full of endless loneliness, and she was overwhelmed.

Yang Ping quietly wiped away the wetness in the corners of his eyes and whispered: "Your Majesty is wise."
Chapter completed!