Helian Chen stuffed the pastry into his hand, then bent down to pick up a handkerchief and wipe his face. "Royal Uncle, don't be so quick to scold me. Take a look at those scrolls first."
Prince Yu's gaze fell upon the seven or eight scrolls. He snorted and insolently picked one up to unroll it.
As his eyes fell upon the contents of the scroll, the insolence in them gradually turned to amazement.
Although it was a simple landscape painting, it was exquisitely beautiful and skillfully painted. Moreover, the material of the pigments seemed different from any other scroll.
"Whose... work is this?"
"A concubine from the General's manor." Helian Chen's little face was full of pride.
Prince Yu was even more surprised. 'Are the General's concubines really that talented?'
As he opened the other scrolls, he was dazzled by the various styles. Every single painting was stunning.
