"Qiqi Wang Assassin History, Mrs. sent someone to ask Assassin Shi to return to the house immediately."

In the yamen, as soon as the king of the assassin sent away the long history, a government official came to report that someone from the family came.

"What about people? Call someone in for me. Wang Tingshi Hu wondered.

He didn't know what his wife wanted him to do now, could it be that something happened at home?

"No!" The servant took the order and retreated, and brought in the servants who were waiting anxiously outside.

"The villain has seen the lord!" When the servants saw the king's assassination, they hurriedly saluted.

"What did Madame tell you to do? But what happened at home? Wang Tingshi waved his hand to let the official retreat and asked.

"Back to the lord, today the son went to play on the street and was hit by a pariah who was hit by a pariah and later the untouched man also connived at his accomplices to beat the son, and the master mother ordered me to ask the master to go back." The servant said.

"What?" Wang Tingshi was furious, and there were untouchables who dared to hit his son in public, and beat his son.

A mere untouchable of a low status dared to openly beat his son of the king assassin within his jurisdiction.

There's also the king's law! This is simply a heinous crime, and if such a wicked person is not severely punished, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

No matter what the reason, the untouchables in the mouth of the domestic servant have been blacklisted in Wang Tingshi's heart, and once they fall into the hands of Wang Tingshi, they will definitely be branded with these untouchables who don't know the height of the sky.

Wang Tingshi has thought of no less than two dozen ways to punish these untouchables who dare to bully his son.

Wang Tingshi didn't know that the hurried thing in the mouth of the servant would be Li Chengqian, the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty.

If he knew that the person who beat his son was the crown prince Li Chengqian, not only would he not take revenge, but he would also pull his son to apologize.

This is the effect of class, as a courtier, even if he is beaten by the prince as a prince, he can't complain.

At least you can't have it on the surface, but if you don't have it in your heart, others can't care about it.

"How's Childe's injury?" Wang Tingshi asked.

His heart hung in the air, for fear of hearing some bad news, after all, he only had such a son.

If there is anything long and short, his family's incense will be broken, which will make him face the ancestors and ancestors when he comes to Jiuquan in the future.

"The doctor has seen it, it's just a skin injury, it's not a big problem, and after taking medicine and recuperating for a while, I can recover." The servant said.

"Let's go, let's go back, come on, go and call the painter to me." Wang Tingshi breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and got up to beckon someone to invite the painter.

He wants to take the painter back, paint all these daring Diao people, and then want them throughout Fangzhou.

As for knowing the appearance of this gang of Diao people, he had to go back to the palace and ask the person concerned to know everything.

When he returned home and saw his son lying on the bed with a swollen head like a pig's head, the anger in Wang Tingshi's heart rose slowly.

"Gou'er, if you tell the appearance of those people who dare to hurt you, let the painter draw it, and your father will definitely catch them and give you anger." Wang Thorn Shi Dao.

"It's Aye!" Wang Gongzi replied, endured the pain on his face, and described the appearance of Li Chengqian and others in his memory to the painter.

The painter immediately spread out the paper, picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and painted the physiognomy of Li Chengqian and others according to Wang Gongzi's description.

"Childe, look at the person in this portrait, I can draw it right." After painting the first one, the artist showed the portrait to Wang Gongzi for identification.

The person who painted the first picture was none other than the fat beating of Wang Gongzi, and the prince's newly collected Qianniu in Jucheng prepared for Longzhi.

"This man's face is a little smaller, the cheekbones on both sides are a little more prominent, the eyes are a little bigger, his lips are thicker, and here's ......"

Wang Gongzi looked at the portrait handed over by the painter, although he was already very similar to Long Zhi, he still lacked a little demeanor.

Therefore, Wang Gongzi pointed out the shortcomings of the portrait and asked the painter to revise it.

The painter simply repainted a new portrait according to the original portrait and according to the modification plan proposed by Wang Gongzi.

Putting down the brush in his hand, he took the newly painted portrait to Wang Gongzi and said, "Childe, look at the person in the portrait is a villain who hurts Gongzi's noble body." ”

"That's right! It's him, hiss......" Wang Gongzi looked at the portrait of Long Zhi and gritted his teeth with hatred.

This soul is faint, and he dares to put such a heavy hand on this son, even if he turns to ashes, this son can still recognize you.

accidentally involved the wound on his face again, and the painful prince snorted his teeth and inhaled.

"Gou'er, don't be angry, my father will definitely pull him out and break his body into thousands of pieces, and vent evil anger for you!" Wang Tingshi grinned when he saw his son's painful teeth, and his heart was distressed to death, and tears almost burst out of his eyes.

Looking at Wang Gou, Wang Tingshi's eyes flashed with love.

Damn pariah, you dare to hurt my son, catch you, see if I don't torture you to death, I won't be surnamed Wang, and I dare to beat the only seedling of my Wang family.

"Aye, I'm fine!" Wang Gou said: "Painter, let's continue." ”

"Good!" The painter prepared a clean piece of paper again, picked up a pen and drew another portrait on the paper in Wang Gou's description.

The person in the portrait is a little similar to Cheng Wu, but it still lacks a bit of charm.

It is already very good for an ordinary painter to be able to draw a little bit of Cheng Wuting in a few simple words from Wang Gongzi.

"Here, here, and here all need to be modified, and the eyes should be drawn smaller." Wang Gou pointed out a few deficiencies and asked the painter to revise them.

According to Wang Gongzi's instructions, the painter made changes one by one.

Finally, Wang Gongzi pointed to the portrait and said, "His nose is relatively straight, and his cheeks are a little fleshy." ”

After the painter revised it again, he redrew it and drew Cheng Wuting's appearance.

The portrait is ninety percent similar to Cheng Wuting himself, but he still can't depict his charm.

This is the difference between a top artist and an ordinary artist.

If you change to a top painter to paint, you can not only draw the character, but also his demeanor.

It's like a real person, and it's lifelike.

"Childe, the portrait is ready, you can see it." The painter asked, finishing the portrait.

"That's right! This is the person, Zhang Painter's painting skills have improved a lot compared to before, and he will be able to move the world in time. Wang Gongzi praised a few words.

The artist's heart was overjoyed, and his eyes flashed with joy.

Thinking about it, Wang Gongzi's hatred for Cheng Wuting is not as hard as his hatred for Long Zhi.

"There is one last person, who is their leader, and who is the culprit who beat this son, and there is a painter who paints it." Wang Gongzi said.

"Even if Childe tells me what he looks like, I will be able to draw it perfectly." The painter said, drew paper and pen, and waited for Wang Gongzi to describe.