Chapter 325: An Yang Visited, and a Painting Sent Away
Chapter 325: An Yang Visited, and a Painting Sent Away
At this time, in the Fu'an Palace, Wei Mingxi was kneeling in front of Concubine Hui's spiritual seat to offer incense, and talked to her: "Mother, today, my father is finally willing to see my son, but I don't know if my father's face is not very good, I don't know if he is sick." Erchen was very worried, but his father was very busy and refused to say, and Erchen had nothing to do. Mother, you must be very lonely in the sky, and I really want my father to accompany you earlier, but my sons are also very reluctant to ...... my father."
It was quiet in the Fu'an Palace, and no one could answer him.
Wei Mingxi continued: "Mother, you also have the fourth and fifth brothers with you now, but there are only Rong Yue and the father by your side. Even though the son knows that birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable, he is not ready to let his father leave, and the mother and son are very selfish, right?"
"Rong Yue is very good, and he is also very good to his sons, his father once said that he is lucky to have his mother and concubine by his side, and his sons are lucky to have Rong Yue, which is also a lifetime of luck. Mother, Erchen still remembers when Erchen was young, oh, at that time, Erchen's legs had just been destroyed, and you always accompanied Erchen as a concubine, for fear that Erchen would not be able to think about it, you said: 'Xi'er, God is fair to everyone, you have gained some, you will inevitably lose some, you can't let you take advantage of all the advantages.'" 'Erchen didn't understand before, and felt that God had made Erchen suffer too long, but now Erchen has figured out that if it weren't for his crippled legs, his father would not have paid so much attention to his son, and if his father abandoned his son, he would not have given his son a marriage, and without marriage, Rong Yue would not have entered Beijing, and I would never have recognized her and walked side by side with her. ”
"Mother, it has been painful to lose your son-in-law for a long time, you said at the time, you will let people come and accompany me through my life, and my son-in-law really believes it now......"
"Mother, Erchen recently learned some news, about you, about Yuncang Qiao's family, Erchen doesn't want to find out where you come from, but, Mother, what is your wish?"
When Wei Mingxi said this, his eyes stared at Concubine Hui's spiritual position, and his thoughts were a little trance for a moment.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind her, and Mama Tian walked in quickly: "Your Highness, Manager Xie beside Your Majesty is here, and I am asking to see you outside the palace." ”
"Xie Anyang?" Wei Mingxi frowned: "What is he here for?"
Having said that, his footsteps moved out of the back hall.
Xie Anyang waited at the door of the main hall, waiting for Wei Mingxi to walk in, and bowed down to greet him without humility or arrogance: "Your Highness, the old slave has recently obtained a new painting, I heard that it is the famous work "Qiu Tong" by the master Li Qi, the old slave is clumsy, and he can't distinguish the true from the fake, His Royal Highness is an expert in appreciation, I don't know if I can help the old slave identify one or two?"
Wei Mingxi's brows furrowed even deeper.
The Eastern Wei Dynasty painter Li Qi had superb painting skills, but he did not write much, and there were only seven masterpieces in his life, among which "Qiu Tong" was the most famous. It's a pity that the Eastern Wei Dynasty rebelled back then, and the "Qiu Tong" collected in the palace was burned to ashes by a fire, and now it can't even be found.
"Qiu Tong" has long been destroyed, how can I identify it?
Xie Anyang's eyebrows looked at him quietly, and the deep meaning was particularly distinct. Could it be that there is something inconvenient for him to say directly?
"Mr. Xie, please!" Wei Mingxi nodded, glanced at the door, and then turned around and entered the main hall.
Xie Anyang breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that Wei Mingxi did not give himself any special etiquette because of this, he was really smart - there were many eyes and ears in the palace, Wei Mingxi understood that he was not smart to come to negotiate with him, but what was smart was that he knew how to prevent others from knowing that Xie Anyang had something to negotiate with him. In this regard, Wei Mingxi has already won a lot over other princes, he is quite talented, and it is no wonder that His Majesty chose him to be the monarch.
At the same time, Xie Anyang felt lucky that the back road left by Emperor Shou for him was indeed easier to save him than other roads.
Your Majesty......
Xie Anyang sighed, that's it, it's just cause and effect, he can't be too sad and change anything, he has been determined to serve Emperor Shou all his life since the day he followed Emperor Shou, and to this day, he is determined not to change, just do his best for Emperor Shou and do the last thing!
The two entered the main hall, Wei Mingxi did not let Mama Tian close the door of the main hall, and the two sat in the main hall and talked.
For no other reason, no one comes to Fu'an Palace on weekdays, and the closure of the door seems suspicious!
"Mr. Xie just said what he said to others, forget it. After Wei Mingxi sat down, he saw that Xie Anyang really brought a box in his arms to the table, and before he opened it, he said first: "Li Qi's paintings have long been destroyed, and even the fakes have not been appreciated." Is there anything else you want to say to me, Mr. Xie?"
"Your Highness is a smart man, and the old slave will not beat around the bush. Xie Anyang smiled, opened the box, and touched a scroll from it: "This is a gift from the old slave to His Royal Highness." ”
"This ......" Wei Mingxi took it and glanced at it, and couldn't help but change his complexion.
On the scroll, which seemed to be framed by a painting, a lot of words were densely written. Wei Mingxi only glanced at it, and his heart suddenly jumped.
It's all names.,The first few are still familiar to him.,Although he doesn't have any deep friendships on weekdays.,But the impression of them is very good.。 He could vaguely guess what these lists meant, which is why he was so shocked.
Xie Anyang saw that he understood, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Highness, in fact, this painting is the legacy of Concubine Hui Niangniang, the old slave has kept it for Niangniang for so many years, and now since His Highness likes it, the old slave thinks that it is better to give it to His Highness, which can be regarded as a thought of His Highness, I don't know what His Highness thinks?"
The deep meaning in the words is self-evident.
Wei Mingxi's face was solemn, he stood up, folded his hands and saluted Xie Anyang: "Thank you, manager!"
He put the scroll away with the box, Xie Anyang also stood up and looked at the sky outside: "Your Highness, it's not early, please leave the palace early." Your Majesty has just rested, and you will not be summoned again today. ”
"Mr. Xie, go slowly!" Wei Mingxi knew what he meant, and sent him away.
Xie Anyang stepped out of Fu'an Palace, and unexpectedly saw a faint shadow shrinking in the corner not far away. He smiled slightly, and left Fu'an Palace calmly as when he came.
After Xie Anyang left, Wei Mingxi also sorted out his things and asked the guards to send him out of the palace.
The carriage left the palace, and the faint shadow in the corner did not linger any longer, and walked quickly to the inner palace.
The shadow arrived outside the Deyang Palace, and was led into the palace by the maidservant after a short time. In the main hall of Deyang Palace, Shen Guifei was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and was sitting in the hall talking to Wei Mingyu, the king of Zhao, when she heard the maidservant come to report, Shen Guifei raised her eyebrows: "She rarely comes here to bother, is there something big wrong when she comes here this time?" Let her in. ”
"Who is the concubine talking about?" Wei Mingyu wondered.
Shen Guifei said with a smile: "It was the eyeliner that I planted next to Your Majesty a few years ago, named Ruyi, but Your Majesty has not made any moves in the past two years, and her side has been calm." ”
"Then she came suddenly......" Wei Mingyu couldn't help but ponder, could it be that his father had done something that they had to know now?
Soon, a slender figure followed the maidservant into the hall, and after kowtowing to say hello, she raised her face, and the starry eyes on a goose egg face shone brightly, but the facial features were faintly familiar.
Wei Mingyu was stunned for a moment, subconsciously took a closer look, and couldn't turn his head a little.
"Ruyi, why did you come here suddenly?" Shen Guifei asked with a smile and a warm voice.
Ruyi hung his head and said respectfully: "Back to Niangniang, Niangniang assigned the slave and maid to serve by His Majesty, and the slave and maid have been doing their best." Today, the slave and maid are not on duty, and when they were resting in the courtyard, they suddenly saw the manager Xie hurriedly returning to the house, and after a while, he went out with a box. The slave maid followed the chief steward all the way to Fu'an Palace, and saw that the chief steward Xie went to see His Royal Highness the King of Ling. ”
"You said, Xie Anyang went to see Wei Mingxi, what did they say?" Wei Mingyu stood up suddenly.
Ruyi was far away, and he didn't hear it really, so he could only say a rough idea: "The slave heard Chief Manager Xie say to His Royal Highness King Ling that he had a painting and wanted to ask His Highness to help taste it." ”
"Painting?" this time it was Shen Guifei's puzzled eyebrows.
Ruyi nodded: "Yes, it's a painting." The slave saw His Royal Highness King Ling and Chief Manager Xie sitting in the main hall from a distance and opened the box, which was a scroll. His Royal Highness King Ling didn't react when he saw it, and after nodding and saying something, Manager Xie gave the painting to His Royal Highness King Ling. ”
"Can you see clearly, is it really just a painting?" Wei Mingyu couldn't believe it, Xie Anyang never took the initiative to befriend these princes, so there was no reason for him to suddenly become close to Wei Mingxi.
Ruyi said: "The slave maid didn't see it very clearly, so when His Royal Highness King Ling left the palace, he followed His Royal Highness King Ling all the way." Outside the middle gate, His Royal Highness King Ling met Commander Ning, and King Ling also showed the painting to Commander Ning, as if Commander Ning said, what is Li Qi's painting?"
It was so far away that she really couldn't hear clearly.
As soon as the word Li Qi entered his ears, Wei Mingyu immediately sat back with confidence.
He showed a mocking smile, this brother of his has been thoughtful since he was a child, and he is known as the supernatural power of Kyoto, Rao is disabled, but he is still only learning to be exposed, and the four sons of Kyoto have a place for him. Wei Mingxi's study of paintings and calligraphy is the highest attainment of their brothers, almost obsessed, if Xie Anyang really got a painting and asked him to help appreciate one or two, it was also the right person, there was nothing to doubt.
Wei Mingyu turned sideways and asked Shen Guifei: "Mother, does Xie Anyang really have a painting of Li Qi?"
"I think there was, and that was a long time ago. Shen Guifei recalled carefully: "Yes, there is such a painting. Xie Anyang is also a lover of calligraphy and painting, and Concubine Hui once gave him a fake copy of Li Qi's "Autumn Tong", which he has treasured for many years. ”
It's just that why did you suddenly take it out and give it to Wei Mingxi?
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