The System Forces Me to Be the Emperor

　　 Finally it was Xiao Rui's turn.

　　 Xiao Rui held the brocade box and stood in the middle of the hall. Everyone's eyes were focused on him, especially the condescending gaze of Emperor Xia at the top, which made Xiao Rui feel the majesty of the king of a country.

　　He first bowed to the Emperor Xia, and said, "My sons and ministers wish my father a blessing like the long flowing water in the East China Sea, and a long life than Nanshan."

　　 These days, Xiao Rui did several high-profile things, so that Emperor Xia took him seriously and asked: "Flat. Rui'er, what birthday gift did you prepare for me?"

　　 "Erchen prepared a painting." Xiao Rui confessed honestly.

　　 "Oh? Which famous painter?" Xia Huang asked.

　　Xiao Rui said: "It was done by painter Zhang from Duobaozhai, Beijing."

　　 Emperor Xia was taken aback, and never heard of who this painter Zhang is. Is there such a famous painter in Daxia?

　　 Queen Zhou Xiangyun, Lin Yuer and other concubines also showed their doubts.

The fifth prince Xiao Yuan laughed, and said: "Return to my father, this painter Zhang is a painter from Duobaozhai, who is good at figure painting, and he is not a famous master. It seems that if he asked him to paint, a few hundred taels would be the best. Nothing. Thinking of it, the seventh brother really has a casual temper on such an important day of Father's birthday."

"Unreasonable! How can my father be so carelessly neglecting his birthday." The fourth prince Xiao Feng said angrily. He hates Xiao Rui most now. After all, he was punished by Emperor Xia for the complaint, and later learned that he had jumped into the pit. .

　　 "Yes!" Xiao Ming, the sixth prince, also responded: "Today is the birthday of the emperor. If the prince can't do his filial piety by example, how can he set an example for the people of the world?"

　　 Xiao Rui glanced at the two of them and said, "Thank you for your reminder. The younger brother thinks that the birthday gift he prepared can express his filial piety, so the two elder brothers will not worry about the emperor."

　　 Xiao Feng and Xiao Ming stagnated, and found Xia Huang's gaze toward them, and hurriedly sat down and shut up.

　　 Yeah, Xia Huang didn’t say anything, do you two want to take your place?

　　 The Emperor Xia looked at Xiao Rui. Observations these days have shown him that his seven sons are not easy, so he asked: "What is the content of your paintings?"

　　 Xiao Rui smiled and said, "I also ask my father to agree, and my son wants to open this painting in the hall."

　　 "Okay!" Xia Huang was even more curious. What kind of paintings did he send? He was good at figure painting, and who did he paint?

　　 Xiao Rui opened the brocade box and took out the picture scroll, and then Grandpa Hai came to help and asked him to hold one end, and then slowly rolled out the picture.

　　 Slowly, a portrait of a woman was slowly revealed.

　　 The woman is quiet and gentle, and the smile raised at the corner of her mouth is like the sunshine in winter, warm and pleasant.

　　 "Seventh brother, did you make the wrong picture?" Xiao Yuan asked deliberately.

　　 "How do you come up with a portrait of a woman? Is it your friend?" Xiao Feng even sneered.

　　 "Yes!" Xiao Ming asked, "Where did you find the woman?"

　　 "Shut up!"

　　Who knows, Emperor Xia stood up suddenly and roared loudly.

　　 For an instant, the entire Baohe Hall was quiet, Xiao Feng, Xiao Yuan, and Xiao Ming shivered with fright. They hadn't seen Emperor Xia so angry for a long time.

　　 "My son is convicted!" The three of them reacted and immediately ran out and knelt in the hall.

　　 Xia Huang ignored the three, but looked at Xiao Rui.

In the entire hall, only Emperor Xia knew who the person in the painting was. Queen Zhou Xiangyun and Lin Yuer did not know. Because when the filial sage died, Emperor Xia had not yet married. It was when he began to fight for the throne, Zhou Xiangyun and Lin Yuer were married. .

Xiao Rui held a picture scroll and said: "Father, parents who feel good in their body and skin, the children feel that the person who should be most grateful for everyone's birthday should be the mother. The children and the ministers and concubines passed away early, so the children understand that they missed it. Mother’s pain. Although the father is the emperor of Great Xia, the monarch of the world, but the children think that the love of the father’s longing for his mother is like ordinary people, and the pain of longing penetrates into the bone marrow."

　　 "The sons and ministers miss their mother, and the father and the emperor naturally miss their mother.

　　 "Today is the birthday of the emperor, and the children think that the one who should pray the most is the grandmother of the emperor."

　　 At this point, if everyone in the hall doesn't know who the person in the painting is, it would be too stupid.

Xiao Feng, Xiao Yuan and Xiao Ming sweated like rain, especially Xiao Feng even uttered words to insult the sage empress filial piety, Xia Huang’s mother, his own emperor’s grandmother... the three were so scared that they squatted on the ground, complaining about Xiao Rui, without revealing anything. Caused the three of them to talk.

　　 The Emperor Xia was indeed moved.

　　 Looking at the woman in the picture scroll, the vague memories suddenly pieced together, especially the barren life of her childhood. Although she didn't eat well, her mother would leave her only steamed buns and never hungry. They don’t wear well, but my mother puts clothes on her body and never gets cold.

　　 Nowadays, I am a king and I have rich clothes and food, but I no longer have the warmth of shelter in my mother's arms.

　　 Xia Huang’s eyes are moist.

　　 He has a world of iron and blood for more than 20 years. Since the death of his mother, he has never cried. Even if his cheap father Emperor Xiaowen passed away, he has not shed a single tear. At this time, it was hard to restrain himself.

　　 The child wants to support but the relative is not there.

　　 You can only know the bitterness when you feel it yourself.

　　 "Little Qi, how do you know the honorable face of the queen of filial piety?" At this time, Xiao Mingying asked everyone's doubts.

　　 Xiao Rui respectfully said: "Uncle Emperor, I learned from the old lady of the Zhongyong Hou Mansion. I learned about the grandmother's dignity. She dictated it and asked the painter to paint it."

　　 Xiao Mingying nodded and said sincerely: "It's rare, it's rare."

　　 At this time, Emperor Xia saw the handwriting in teeny lower letters on the side of the portrait. He was a little far away and couldn't see it clearly.

　　 "What is written on the painting?" Xia Huang asked.

　　 "Returning to your Majesty, it is a poem." Duke Hai glanced at Xiao Rui and said, seeing that he hadn't actively responded.

　　 Emperor Xia hurriedly said, "Read it quickly."

　　 "Yes, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Your Majesty." Hai Duke looked at the verse in the painting and slowly read out:

　　 "The kind mother's hands are threaded, and the wandering boy's top is in her hands. She is tightly stitched before her trip, fearing that she will return later. Whoever says nothing will return Sanchunhui."

　　 Grandpa Hai’s slightly sharp voice slowly said, circling the beams in the empty hall.

　　 Xiao Rui was already in tears and rain.

　　 He also missed his mother, and he traveled into this world, which is similar to yin and yang. Since then, forever, it is difficult to see each other again. I can only turn my thoughts into a boat, with myself on this end and my mother on the other.

　　 Xia Huang's eyes were red, and his high level of accomplishment made him stop the tears in his eyes.

　　 Looking at Xiao Rui's tears, Xia Huang became more moved.

　　 Yes, the other princes in the hall were accompanied by their mothers and concubines, but Xiao Rui lost her mother in her childhood and was alone.

　　 "Hai Compan, take this painting into my dry summer palace." Xia Huang said in a deep voice.

　　 In the Great Summer Palace, Qianxia Palace is the bedroom of Emperor Xia, which shows that Emperor Xia attaches great importance to this painting.

　　 Xiao Rui wiped away his tears, arched his hands, and returned to his seat.

　　 just sat down, a pleasant reminder sounded in his mind.

　　 "Ding Dong..."

　　 "The mission is completed, the arrival value +10"

　　 The eighth princes Xiao Jing and Xiao Yan did not present their gifts, did they complete the task by themselves?

　　 It seems that the portrait of the queen of filial piety, coupled with "Wandering Ziyin", is indeed a big killer.

　　 There were no poems on the original portrait, but after the system suddenly released the task, Xiao Rui specially mentioned it before the banquet had started.

　　 The effect was good, not only moved Xia Huang, but even Xiao Rui cried.

　　 I don’t know how Xiao Feng, Xiao Ming, and Xiao Yuan will be punished by the three people who continue to kneel?

　　 deserve it!

　　 Xiao Rui sent them two words.