Wang Gongzi carefully described Li Chengqian's appearance to the painter, and after several revisions, Li Chengqian and himself were basically exactly the same on the portrait.

It's just that his eyes are blank and a little less colorful, these are not important things for Wang Gongzi.

The purpose of painting portraits is to be able to arrest criminals and post them so that more people can distinguish the appearance of criminals, which is conducive to the arrest of the government.

It is not for the sake of art, it is used for viewing or collecting, and it does not matter whether the portrait has a demeanor or not.

Depending on the purpose of the painting, the meaning of nature will be different.

Wang Gongzi took the portrait from the painter's hand, looked at the vivid portrait of Li Chengqian, and said with a smile: "Not bad! It was this guy who instructed his companions to poison Ben Gongzi. ”

Wang Tingshi took a step forward, looked at the portrait in Wang Gongzi's hand, he wanted to see what the daring untouchables looked like, and they dared not to put his son in the eyes of Wang Tingshi.

Wang Tingshi's gaze fell on the portrait, and he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, the boss with his eyes stared, and his face changed instantly.

The portrait in Wang Gongzi's hand made Wang Tingshi feel a chill in his spine, and a sense of fear came to his face.

His mind went blank, and a sentence echoed in his heart, how could it be him?

He had already recognized that the portrait was painted by Li Chengqian, the crown prince of the imperial prison.

During the New Year's Day meeting, he also saw the prince with a leg disease.

At that time, Li Chengqian was ordered by the emperor to give friendly condolences to all the assassins who went to Beijing to congratulate him, and sent care to the assassins on behalf of the emperor.

"Ayya! You must arrest all these untouchables for me, and I will slowly torture them so that they will live worse than die. Wang Gongzi said resentfully.

I didn't see Wang Tingshi's face change drastically, and the panic in his eyes was revealed.

"Yes, the lord, you must be the master of Gou'er, and you must not let outsiders bully you in vain." Mrs. Wang, who didn't speak on the side, also came to help at this time.

At this time, Wang Tingshi was bitter in his heart! The person in the portrait is the prince! The future heirs of the empire, how can they move, dare to do something to the crown prince, they are simply tired of being crooked, and they don't want to live.

How did their mother and son know that Wang Tingshi's current difficulties, they just blindly urged him to arrest the murderer of their son as soon as possible.

Wang Tingshi thought about it for a while, and decided to go back to the adjutant to discuss it well, this matter is a big matter, and it is not for him to decide alone.

Wang Tingshi took the portrait over, and without saying a word, he took the painter and went out directly.

"Ayya! Hold on to that soul, don't forget to hand it over to me, I'm going to torture him well and make him feel painful. Wang Gongzi shouted at Wang Tingshi behind his back.

When Wang Tingshi heard this, he stumbled and almost fell, but fortunately, the painter was quick and helped Wang Tingshi, so that Wang Tingshi did not make a fool of himself in public.

The painter was puzzled, he didn't know what was going on with Wang Tingshi, and when he helped Wang Tingshi just now, he obviously felt a tremor from the other party's body, which was a tremor caused by fear and fear.

The painter couldn't figure it out, but he didn't ask Wang Tingshi much about the reason.

"Someone!" Wang Tingshi returned to the yamen and immediately greeted people.

"What does the king command?" The official saluted.

"Go and call me Zhao Beijia, Ma Changshi, and Zhou Sima, I have something important to discuss with them." Wang Thorn Shi Dao.

"No!" The official took the order and left.

The above three official positions are the upper adjutant of a state's assassin history, and the Tang system stipulates that when there is a shortage of assassins or when the prince is concurrent, the upper assistant can act as the state minister.

Under normal circumstances, Shangzuo did not have a real position, because of his high quality and wealth, and he was not close to practice, most of them were used by the imperial court to give preferential treatment to the clan or to place idle officials.

To put it bluntly, it is an official who only receives a salary and does not have to work, and was later given this kind of official title by Bai Juyi as "sending an old official".

Bai Juyi's words are also appropriate.

For the most part, Kamisa acted as an advisor and think tank to the history of the assassin, responsible for answering the questions consulted by the history of the assassin.

After a stick of incense.

The three adjutants appeared in front of Wang Tingshi.

"I've seen the history of Wang Thorn!" The three of them saluted the king.

"You don't have to be formal! You may be seated!" Wang Tingshi made a gesture of please.

"I don't know if Thorn Shi is in such a hurry to call the three of me here, but what is there to discuss?"

The three of them sat down, and the first to speak was Ma Changshi, who was sixty years old, with black hair mixed with a little white hair, and white temples.

"There is indeed a tricky matter right now, and I don't know how to deal with it, so I invited the three of us to come over and discuss it." Wang Thorn Shi Dao.

The three of them were stunned, with their assistance, the affairs in Fangzhou have been properly arranged, and there should be no tricky things.

But he still knows what Wang Tingshi is like, and judging from his expression, it doesn't look like he is lying, even if something big happens, Wang Tingshi usually only asks one of them to ask.

Xiang called the three of them together to ask now, but there are very few, it seems that Wang Tingshi has really encountered tricky things, but what will it be? The three of them were full of doubts.

"I don't know what tricky things Wang Tingshi has, and I ask Wang Tingshi to tell me truthfully, and the three of us can prescribe the right medicine." Zhou Sima Dao, he is the youngest of the three, and he is only in his fifties this year.

"Have you ever met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" Wang Tingshi asked.

"The old man was an official in Chang'an, but he has also seen His Royal Highness the Prince! It's just that the old man has been away from Chang'an for five or six years. Ma Changshi said.

"Zhao Beijia and I have also been to Chang'an Chaoji, but we have never seen His Royal Highness the Prince, why did Wang Tingshi ask about the prince, could it be that this matter is still related to the prince?" Zhou Sima was a little surprised.

Wang Tingshi nodded and said: "This matter is not only related to the prince, but also related to the dog, I am now the master of the six gods, so I have to invite the three of them over." ”

Zhao Beijia and the three of them were shocked when they heard this! Puzzled, but they felt that this matter might be more serious than they thought.

"Wang Tingshi, please say it directly, since this matter is related to the prince, how can it be related to Ling Lang." Ma Changshi said, he really couldn't understand why two people who had nothing to do with each other could be connected.

They didn't know that Li Chengqian had already left Chang'an for a private visit and came to Fangzhou to inspect.

"Here's the thing...... Wang Tingshi told the three of them how his son Wang Gou and the crown prince Li Chengqian met on the street and how friction occurred.

He listened to Wang Gou and his servants tell these things in person, and he didn't dare to hide anything, so he relayed the facts to them.

The three of them were stunned when they heard this, and let them think about it, and they didn't expect things to be like this.

Prince, where are you playing! If you don't stay in Chang'an, you have to run out for a private visit.