Chapter 302: Big Plans
With all due respect, how can you faint when you cry? Lord Wu may be seriously ill. β
Yan Chengjin guessed that although Wu Kuan still had about a year, if Wang Ji was allowed to come, he might be able to rescue him.
Emperor Hongzhi felt that something was wrong.
"What are you going to do in Wu Mansion!"
"Wu Huan has a talent for painting, and the minister asked him to paint."
Wu Huan's eldest brother was a scholar in the middle school, known for his calligraphy, and obtained the true biography of Wu Kuan, which was appreciated by Emperor Hongzhi.
Zhongshu Sheren is a special official position.
At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, it belonged to the officials of Zhongshu Province.
Zhu Yuanzhang abolished Zhongshu Province and established a new cabinet, but the Zhongshu people stayed.
He stayed in the Imperial Study, made the Imperial Cabinet and other institutions, and wrote edicts and edicts.
There are few opportunities for promotion.
"Order Imperial Doctor Liu to take a look, Wu Qing's family has been the teacher of me and the prince, and they deserve this treatment."
Emperor Hongzhi instructed Xiao Jing on the side.
Mu Bin knew that the beginning and end of the Wu Mansion was all because of a painting outside the Yan Mansion.
Wait until the end of the scattered dynasty.
He said: "Your Majesty, what Yan Chengjin wants to paint doesn't seem to be an ordinary painting.
This matter has to start with the painting on the wall of the Yan Mansion.
The painting is in the booklet, and Yan Chengjin seems to attach great importance to it. β
Emperor Hongzhi was immediately interested, and he collected many famous paintings in the canopy.
Including a group of harmony maps drawn by the emperor himself.
I am interested in painting.
"Is it drawn? Show me. β
"Not ...... yet"
Emperor Hongzhi was a little relieved in his heart, and after opening the sparse music and reading it for a while, the little eunuch came in and reported: "Your Majesty, Lord Wu asks to see you." β
Isn't Master Wu sick? Emperor Hongzhi was slightly happy in his heart: "Xuan! β
Wu Kuan strode into the middle road: "Minister Wu Kuan, I have seen Your Majesty!" β
"Wu Qing's family is fine."
"The minister is not sick, it is Yan Chengjin who is sick, my son just made a painting on the wall of his house, and he has to repay hundreds of thousands of paintings.
Does Your Majesty know about the son of Li Gong? was bewitched by him and went to Hainan, and his life and death are still uncertain.
There is also the son of Gong Xie, who does not do his job in Liangxiang.
There is also Wang Hua's son, who is a civil official, but he does the work of a military attachΓ©.
And ......"
When Wu Kuan said this, he was a little afraid to continue.
Emperor Hongzhi frowned and asked, "What else?" β
"And Your Majesty, your son, Your Majesty! In the past, the prince was so well-behaved and obedient, he only left the palace twice a month.
Now, every day out of the palace! β
In order to bring down Yan Chengjin, he let it go.
After thinking about it all night in the palace and thinking about it again, he decided to enter the palace to face the saint.
Big deal, I don't want this black gauze hat.
Emperor Hongzhi's old face was slightly red.
Is it considered well-behaved to be out of the palace twice a month?
Mu Bin felt His Majesty's gaze, and Jinyi Wei supervised Yan Mansion's every move, so he naturally knew about it.
β¦β¦
Zhan Shifu,
Wang Hua saw that the prince was always bowing his head and writing something, using charcoal, so he put down the book and walked off the podium.
"Next, what the minister just said, but do you remember everything?"
"Hongu remembered."
Zhu Houzhao nodded solemnly.
The hand is very good, and he honestly draws on the booklet.
After painting all night, I finally finished the first three words of "The Three Kingdoms" he wrote.
Wang Hua saw that he drew a villain on the booklet, but he didn't snatch it up and tear it up rudely like Yang Tinghe.
Instead, he advised: "Down, the industry is good at diligence and frolic, and you can't indulge in this crooked way." β
"This palace knows, Master Wang will go to class."
Zhu Houzhao did not stop at all, and worked hard to conceive the scene in the painting.
In his mind, it was as if he saw a steep mountain and a dangerous place, thousands of troops and horses fighting, and the generals holding their guns and rushing to the front.
The majestic picture is full of breath.
But after Wang Hua stopped, the sense of the picture suddenly disappeared.
It's as if there's always something missing in the ears.
Painting requires inspiration, especially for painting Ma Zheng, Zhu Houzhao has his own pride.
"Master Wang, you go to class quickly, otherwise you won't be able to draw in this palace." Zhu Houzhao blinked, with a sincere expression.
"You !!"
No matter how good Wang Hua's temper is, he is a little angry.
He had no choice but to put down his book and go to Mukden, where only His Majesty could teach the prince a lesson.
walked into Fengtian and saw Wu Kuan crying something.
Wang Hua was a little surprised, walked up to him, sighed a few times, and was connected with the disease.
"Your Majesty, the minister is incompetent, please ask Your Majesty to surrender!"
Emperor Hongzhi asked, "What is the Wang Qing family referring to?" β
"I will make cartoons in Zhan Shifu, no matter how much the minister persuades, I can also make him turn back." Wang Hua remembered that when his son went to Zhulin Gezhu, he was also so obsessed.
Wu Kuan's eyes widened: "Yes! Your Majesty, it's a comic, listen to my son, this is the name given by Yan Chengjin. β
"Comics? Isn't that a bird? β
Emperor Hongzhi was slightly surprised.
A kind of crane, running on the water, regardless of the grass and mud and sand, will be exhausted, no rest or rest, it is called a painting.
It was written in the book of the Northern Song Dynasty scholar Zhu Yi.
"Your Majesty, the minister heard what he said."
Wang Hua said firmly.
Emperor Hongzhi became more and more curious about this so-called comic: "Swing and go to the East Palace." β
East Palace,
Hearing that Wang Hua went to complain, Zhu Houzhao knew that something was wrong, and if his father searched out the cartoons, he would definitely tear them up.
"You all get out!"
After everyone went out, Zhu Houzhao looked around and hid on the beams of the house, and he would definitely be discovered by Jinyiwei.
"Where Father and Jinyi Wei will not be looking?"
Zhu Houzhao had an idea and quickly hid it.
A moment later,
Eunuch Feng shouted outside the door: "Your Majesty has arrived!" β
The door opened, and Emperor Koji strode in.
"Hidden?"
Zhu Houzhao said tentatively: "The son is hidden, this time the Jinyi guard must not be found, can the father not punish the son?" β
Emperor Hongzhi gestured with his eyes, and several brocade guards rushed into Dazhong, but they didn't find it for a long time.
Mu Bin went in personally, and after a while, he came out and said, "Back to Your Majesty, no." β
Wang Hua and Wu Kuan looked at each other and felt strange.
Xiao Jing volunteered: "The slave and maid will look for it." β
After a while, the same feathers returned.
Emperor Hongzhi stared at Zhu Houzhao: "Hand it over!" Don't punish you. β
"Erchen is afraid of leaving evidence of guilt, so he has long been ...... Burned. β
No wonder they couldn't find it, Mu Bin and Xiao Jing both sounded a voice in their hearts at the same time.
Emperor Hongzhi believed that the things that the crown prince hid usually couldn't hide from the factory guards.
It's just that this cartoon makes him curious.
"If Your Majesty wants to know, why don't you announce Yan Chengjin and confront him face to face." Wu Kuandao.
Emperor Hongzhi nodded, and Mu Bin ran to the duty room of the Metropolitan Inspection Academy.
Regarding the matter of being questioned by His Majesty, as early as Wu Kuan was crying and fainting in the toilet, Yan Chengjin was prepared.
When he came to the East Palace, he didn't panic: "Minister Yan Chengjin, see Your Majesty!" β
"What's going on with this comic! The son of Wu Qing's family is painting, and the prince is also painting. β
Emperor Hongzhi grimaced, staring straight at him.
"This is the new situation of painting, and it came from the Franco."
At this time, Leonardo da Vinci should have painted the frescoes in St. Peter's Basilica.
Legend has it that when he painted murals, he would first draw them on paper in small sizes, which became the origin of comics.
Since it is the Renaissance, it is not too late for the East to rise now.
Wu Kuan scoffed: "What is there to emulate about the things of the Fran machine?" β
"What Wu Qingjia said is very true! Franco's things are not worth circulating in the court. β
Emperor Hongzhi naturally had a little contempt.
Daming Sea, in addition to resisting the intrusion of the four seas.
Secondly, there is also a bit of disdain for Fanbang's things.
"What does Your Majesty think of the Japanese in the southeast sea? The minister thought that the strength of the Japanese was due to their belief in the spirit of bushido.
If my Ming comics are broken into the Wa Kingdom, ten years later, the spirit of bushido can be solved.
The Japanese will be like a chicken and a dog, and I will be slaughtered by the Ming Dynasty. β
Yan Chengjin was afraid that they would not be able to hear clearly, so the speed of speech was very slow, the pronunciation was focused, and he finished word by word.
Cultural invasion, this is the grand plan of his crusade.
In the Jiajing Dynasty, there will be a famous general Toyotomi Hideyoshi, which will cause heavy losses to the Ming Dynasty.
If you become an otaku, who wants to go to sea?
Among the surrounding provinces, only the Wa State is the only one, and the tribute is not so diligent.
Comics can deepen mutual understanding between the two Koreas and promote cultural exchanges......
Emperor Hongzhi was surprised: "Is it so magical? β
"You have such a big breath, you dare to fool Your Majesty!"
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