Chapter 438: Beauty is Hard to Paint

Everyone thought about it for a long time, but they couldn't figure it out. It's time for Lu Bang www.biquge.info go back to the princess's mansion.

Before leaving, Yunyang asked Yin Lu to go to the treasury to find a black lacquer painted gold Hu Xingjuqin ink cartridge and gave it to Lu Bang: "This piano ink cartridge is filled with eight ingots of Wei Dan ink, and I think Lu painter can use it on weekdays." ”

Lu Bang took the ink cartridge and looked down, only to see that the ink cartridge was in the shape of a piano, with a convex gold paint painted on one end of the mountain, and 13 luodian inlaid next to it as the qin emblem, and the charm of the guqin was thus raised.

"Using the shape of a piano as a box to store ink ingots is really ancient." Lu Bang exclaimed: "It is recorded in the Book of Ink that Wei Dan's ink making is made of one or two pearls, half a tael of musk, and then pounded 30,000 pestles in an iron dish under the tobacco material, so a piece of Wei Dan ink is worth a hundred taels of silver. How can the villain be virtuous, the concubine is so rewarded, she is ashamed. ”

Yunyang smiled slightly and said, "Painter Lu is too modest. Today, you can come to Qiao Palace to explain in detail the situation of Princess Xuanbo and Master Jingchen in Jiuhua Temple for the palace, which has been a great help to the palace. How can it be said that it is well deserved? ”

Hearing what the concubine said, Lu Bang no longer shirked and accepted this box of Wei Dan ink. The stone came to his side at this time, and said with a wave of dust: "Master Lu, please." ”

Lupin took a few steps, then turned back and stopped.

Yunyang asked in surprise, "Please tell me something about Master Lu." ”

Lu Bang knelt down and said: "The villain has an unreasonable request, but I am afraid that I will offend my mother by saying it." ”

Yunyang was stunned: "But it's okay to talk about it." ”

"Villain, villain," Lu Bang hesitated, but finally he mustered up the courage to say: "The villain wants to paint a picture and include the beautiful appearance of the lady in the painting." ”

"That's what happened." Yun Yang smiled faintly and said: "The royal family of Daqi has a rule that during the Mid-Autumn Festival every year, only the concubines named by the queen herself can invite a painter to paint a portrait. At other times, the portraits of concubines cannot be passed outside the palace walls, otherwise it will be a big taboo. ”

"But this palace is also a person who studies painting, and he knows that Master Lu's intention is inspired by feelings, and he is not disrespectful to the royal family, so he will not blame you. It's just that after going out from here, I asked Painter Lu not to mention this matter again. ”

Lu Bang saw that the concubine refused him tactfully, so he had to nod yes. It's just that seeing a woman with extraordinary charm like Yunyang can't be included in his paintings, Lu Bang is finally unsettled.

At this time, Yun Yang remembered something and asked Lu Bang in a low voice: "The palace suddenly remembered something, Lu Huashi just mentioned that Princess Xuanbo had sent your painting to Master Jingchen for him to see. I wonder if these paintings are still in your possession? ”

Lu Bang said: "Niangniang, these paintings are still in the hands of the villain. Every time Princess Xuanbo sent the villain's paintings to the master of pure dust, after a few days, the princess would send someone to pick them up, and then give them to the villain for safekeeping, and instructed the villain to organize these paintings into a book for later viewing. ”

"Originally, the red plum of Jiuhua Temple was also a frame in this album, but unfortunately it could never be completed. So the villain named this album "Jiuhua Residual Spectrum", if the concubine wants to see it, the villain can present it after a little tidying. ”

Yunyang said: "I'm tired." ”

After Lu Bang left, Yin Lu helped Yunyang to the main hall, thinking about something thoughtfully as he walked.

Seeing her absent-minded expression, Yunyang patted the back of her hand and said, "What do you think?" But thinking about the strange things that Lupin just mentioned, resentful spirits, blood vines and the like? Don't you like these weird things? ”

Unexpectedly, Yin Lu shook his head: "Niangniang, the slave maid didn't think about those things, the slave maid was thinking about this Lu painter." ”

"Really?" Yunyang was a little surprised, and unconsciously stopped: "Lu Bang? Why do you think about him, he doesn't look good-looking, but he's not a beautiful man with a good demeanor! ”

Drinking green blushed and said: "Niangniang thinks about it, the slave doesn't think about him, it should be said that she doubts him." ”

Yunyang's face suddenly became nervous: "Doubt? Why should you doubt him? ”

"The slave suspects he's not a eunuch!" Drink green blurted out.

"Why? Could it be that he is pretending! Yunyang suddenly remembered that when Zhao Yuan went to southern Xinjiang last year, when Taifu and Wang Chongbei colluded in rebellion, some people pretended to be eunuchs and infiltrated the palace: "How do you see it?" ”

Yin Lu said seriously: "The slave maid found that this Lu painter's eyes were always staring at you, and he wanted to see every subtle move of yours, as if he had been impressed by your beauty...... If he was really a eunuch, how could he do such a thing? ”

"That's what happened." Yun Yang smiled with relief: "He has been staring at the palace, and this matter is true." But as he himself said, he just wanted Hongu to be in his paintings. This palace is also a person who learns to paint, so he can naturally experience this kind of feeling when he meets someone who wants to paint, but he can't ask for it, so he can only say that you are too worried. ”

Lu Bang grew up beside the princess since he was a child, and from a little eunuch who served daily life, he learned to paint tirelessly, and finally became a six-grade painter recognized by the royal family. He has come this way, if he didn't have his infatuation with Danqing, he would not have achieved today's status. So sometimes it's reasonable to lose your temper for the sake of painting. ”

"Mother, do you mean that he is a painting maniac?" Drinking Green pouted slightly, and said incomprehensibly.

Yunyang looked at her, and suddenly reached out and flicked her head: "You, just some useless hearts." ”

Drinking green touched his forehead embarrassedly: "yes, hehe." ”

After nightfall, Zhao Yuan asked Liu Fuquan to come over early to report the news due to busy political affairs, but he didn't come tonight, so let Yunyang not wait for him and eat by himself.

Knowing that Zhao Yuan didn't come, Yunyang instructed Yifangzhai to prepare a simpler one, only preparing a hot pot of bird's nest, green onions, peppers, and ducks, fried small shrimps with shredded bamboo shoots, mixed lotus root with sugar, steamed herbs, mushrooms, and tofu, as well as Yunyang's favorite lychee, peach, and yellow rice porridge.

After dinner, Yunyang loosened his bun, changed into a snow-gray Nasha bedclothes, and was sitting on the warm kang with Yinlu and pulling walnut kernels.

At this time, Shi Shi walked in and replied, "Painter Lu has sent the "Jiuhua Fragment". ”

Yun Yang raised his eyebrows in surprise after hearing this: "I didn't expect Lu Bang to be an impatient person, I thought it would be two more days, but I didn't think that I would send it over." ”

Yu Lu said disapprovingly: "What's so strange about this, looking at his eyes staring at Niangniang today, I'm afraid that Niangniang will let him go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, he won't say half a word, let alone just send a picture album." ”

Yunyang glanced at her a little angrily: "You don't practice painting, you don't know, sometimes if this palace sees a woman who wants to put her in the painting, but she can't get it, most of them are in the mood of Lu Bang." Hongu knows that you are joking, but you must not mention it again, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. ”

Seeing that Niangniang's face was already angry, Yin Lu immediately replied: "The slave has written it down." ”