Xu Miaojin first hugged Zhu Xuankun, who was depressed, nodded the little guy's nose with a smile, and said, "Husband, although Xuankun said that he made a fuss, he was quite obedient. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"You, just get used to this kid." Zhu Song threw out such a sentence, and his pace sped up with a wrong step.

"Husband, the concubine is not used to him." Xu Miaojin walked a few steps to catch up with Zhu Song, "If you want to say who is used to our little prince, Sister Wan and Sister Lin are more obedient to him than the concubine." ”

"Hey, this kid won't be the little overlord of our palace, right?" Zhu Song glared at Zhu Xuankun, who was pouting, angrily, and said, "The little guy will not be able to do anything when he turns around, Wanjun and Linlin are responsible." ”

Xu Wanjun and Song Minglin followed behind Xu Miaojin, and when they heard Zhu Song's words, they couldn't help but smile brightly, and said: "Husband, Xuan Kun is the little prince of our palace, and the concubine and Sister Lin have no son, so they naturally want to spoil him." ”

"Don't spoil it." Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and he can't care about it so much, so Zhu Song shook his head and went directly into Chuhua Hall.

Chu Hua Tang was just as he had left it, and he hadn't even moved the bonsai furnishings.

Holding the two little girls in his hands and coming to the main seat of the main hall, Zhu Song put the girls on his lap and said to Xu Miaojin: "These days, nothing has happened in the house, right?" ”

Xu Miaojin glanced at Xu Wanjun and Song Minglin, and said, "Nothing happened, but a few days ago, there was a state called the Eastern Roman Empire that sent an envoy to Ming. ”

"Yes, Lord Wang!" At this time, Bai Fu and Liu Changsheng personally walked in with melons and fruits and snacks, "The envoy of the Eastern Roman Empire also specially sent some treasures unique to the Eastern Roman Empire, all of which were placed in the treasury by the lower officials. ”

"Oh? The people of the Eastern Roman Empire have already come? Zhu Song was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "This king thought that they would have to delay a little longer, but I didn't expect it to have arrived, it's really fast!" ”

"Husband, do you know that the Eastern Roman Empire is going to send an envoy?" Song Minglin asked a little strangely.

"Hmm." Zhu Song picked up two small pastries from the plate and fed them to the two little girls, nodded and said, "Speaking of which, if it weren't for the Eastern Roman Empire to send an envoy here, our Ming Dynasty wouldn't have done anything to Jiaozhi and Annan." ”

"Huh? And this said? Xu Miaojin and Xu Wanjun were also a little stunned, this can all be linked!

"Alright, these are small things." Zhu Song waved his hand and said, "This king has collected some rare treasures from the Annan Palace this time, and Uncle Bai will ask someone to put those things into the warehouse." ”

"Yes." Bai Fu nodded and said, "Lord Wang, look at the treasures sent by the Eastern Roman Empire mission......

"Pick out some of the treasures that this king brought back from the palace of Annam, and this king will take those things to loosen a few favors." Zhu Song thought about it, but decided to take out something.

"Okay, the lower official will go and prepare." Bai Fu nodded, and immediately withdrew from Chuhua Hall.

……

Although it was only evening, and the remnant sun was still hanging in the air, the palace was already brightly lit.

Zhu Di was originally sitting on the desk in the warm pavilion to review the chapters, but at this time, Zheng He ran in from outside the warm pavilion with a happy face, and called softly: "Long live, long live the lord, happy event, but a big happy event!" ”

Zhu Di raised his head, looked at Zheng He, whose face was full of surprise, and said, "Zheng He, where does the joy come from?" ”

Zheng Hexian adjusted his breathing slightly, and said, "If you go back to Long live, it is His Royal Highness King Han who has returned!" ”

"Oh? Come back when you're back. Zhu Di responded a little lazily, but when he reacted, he instantly stood up from the chair, stared at Zheng He, and said, "Zheng He, what did you just say?" ”

Zheng He still said respectfully: "Long live, it is His Royal Highness King Han who has returned, and he is in King Han's mansion right now!" ”

"Quick, proclamation...... No, prepare the horses, I'll go to the Han Wangfu now! A look of ecstasy appeared on Zhu Di's face, to be honest, these days, he had had enough of this kind of waiting.

Although he believed that with Zhu Song's ability, there would be no problem in crisscrossing Annan, but no one is perfect, who can guarantee that he will not sail in the gutter for the rest of his life? In case something happens to Zhu Song or his son Gao Chi, as well as those imperial nephews, then Empress Xu, as well as his brothers, must not hate him to death?

Well, now that he's finally back, he doesn't have to worry all day.

"Long live the arrival of the lord!"

When Zhu Di appeared in the Han Palace, Zhu Song was leading his wife and the three little ones to select a few boxes of rare treasures in the Chuhua Hall, and Zheng Hena's slightly hoarse voice rang out.

The sound of a clanging sound sounded, and the sound of armor crashing sounded, but it was the old acquaintance Ji Gang who led a team of black-armored guards to take the lead in marching in, forming a circle and surrounding Zhu Di.

"Hahaha, Brother Song, you can be regarded as back, I haven't seen you for nearly two months, I really want to kill you!" Zhu Di, who was dressed in a bright yellow suit, walked into Chuhua Hall with a happy smile on his face.

"Uh......" Zhu Song still pondered for a while and then entered the palace to meet Zhu Di, which is good, he came to the door by himself, and hurriedly led a large group of people to salute, and said: "Brother Zhu Song to meet my emperor, long live my emperor......"

Then a group of people Wuyang Wuyang saluted Zhu Di and sang loudly.

"Excuse me, excuse me, get up quickly!" Zhu Di took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand to help Zhu Song, and then he stared at Zhu Song for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "I haven't seen you for a few days, but Brother Song, you have lost a lot of weight, this time to fight Annan, it is really thanks to you!" Say, whatever reward you want, I will reward you! ”

"Brother Huang, don't make fun of your brother!" Zhu Song took the opportunity to stand up and said, "Brother Chen, I eat well and sleep well these days, and when I am bored, I can kill people to relieve my boredom, there is nothing hard or hard!" However, those soldiers of our Ming Dynasty, more than 10,000 soldiers died because of this, and the four emperor brothers should not treat them badly. ”

"Brother Song, you can rest assured." When Zhu Song heard this, the expression on his face was somewhat gloomy, "They are all heroes of my Ming Dynasty, even if they die, I will order people to treat their families well." ”

"In this way, the ministers thank the four emperor brothers on behalf of those brothers!" Zhu Song respectfully saluted Zhu Di.

"Alright, alright, don't always thank me." Zhu Di waved his hand again and again, and immediately looked around, and saw that there were several large boxes in this hall, and there were all kinds of small boxes in the big boxes, and he couldn't help asking: "Brother Song, what are you...... Could it be that you got it all back from the Annam Palace? ”

Hearing Zhu Di's words, Zhu Song suddenly laughed, if this was asked by others, Zhu Song would not pay attention to him, after all, this is his own business, who will do more? But for Zhu Di, Zhu Song did not shy away from it, because he believed that Zhu Di would not blame him for such a trivial matter, so he said:

"Hahaha, Fourth Emperor Brother, it's better to come early than to come at a good time! In addition to these things, which were found by his ministers from the treasury of the Imperial City of Annam, there were also some things sent by the envoys of the Eastern Roman Empire. ”

While saying this, Zhu Song seemed to remember something, and said: "By the way, Fourth Emperor Brother, among these things, there is a special one left for you by the courtier, but before you have time to send it to you, you will ......."

"Oh, and for me?" Zhu Di was stunned for a moment and said, "Brother Song, it seems that you have gained a lot this time!" ”

Zhu Song smiled and shook his head, walked straight to a box on the very edge, there was only a beautifully packaged round barrel-shaped wooden box in it, reached out and took out the box, and Zhu Song handed it directly to Zhu Di's hand.

Zhu Di lowered his head and carefully looked at the barrel-shaped wooden box in his hand, which was about two feet long and about three inches long, and there was no other pattern around the barrel, only a cloud of misty clouds.

"This thing is quite exquisite, but Brother Song, what is this thing?" Zhu Di asked.

"Fourth Emperor Brother, you just open it and take a look." Zhu Song smiled on his face and didn't tell Zhu Di the answer.

"Hey, you're pretty mysterious." Zhu Song shook his head with a smile and directly unscrewed the top wooden lid.

The wooden lid was lifted, and Zhu Di turned the wooden barrel upside down and poured out the contents of the small wooden barrel.

"Painting?" Looking at the scroll of paintings rolled into a scroll in his hand, Zhu Di was stunned, "Whose painting?" ”

"Of course it's a good drawing!" Zhu Song laughed, and even blinked mysteriously.

This Zhu Di, although he is a master who advocates martial arts, seized the world from Mabei Mountain, but in fact, this is still a 'literary youth', for those celebrities, calligraphy and paintings in China since ancient times, I don't know how many pieces have been collected, but for those who are extremely famous, there are not a few.

Over the years, Zhu Di has even used Jinyiwei to investigate and even collect, but there is not even any news.

This made Zhu Di angry, Lao Tzu spent so much manpower and material resources, and he didn't even find any hair, isn't this slapping him in the face of the Ming court? Zhu Di, who was furious, once again increased his efforts to collect.

But at least no clues have been found, and he is outraged to mention it.

"This way, let's open it here." Zhu Songzhun set up an antique rosewood table.

Zhu Di came to the table with the scroll in his hand, slowly rolled the shaft rod, and slowly opened the painting on the table, and suddenly half of the ink painting appeared in front of Zhu Di.

This painting is a landscape painting, which depicts the beautiful scenery of early autumn on both sides of a river, with peaks and peaks, pine and stone shows, clouds and mountains and smoke trees, and Shating cottages, the layout is dense and compact, and the changes are endless.

The clear brushwork and simple artistic conception vividly express the vast and continuous mountains and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River, reaching the realm of 'mountains and rivers, plants and trees', showing the author's extraordinary painting skills.

This is only half of the painting, the whole painting is only two-thirds open, and the rest is not opened.

Xu Miaojin and the others were also curious about this painting at the beginning, because Zhu Song had said that this thing was to be given to Zhu Di, and no one could open it, so Xu Miaojin and the others didn't open it even if they were curious.

And when the whole painting was fully opened, and a few red bell marks appeared on the corners, Xu Miaojin and Xu Wanjun's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and their cherry lips moved, but they couldn't even say a word.

"Yes...... Is it Huang Gongwang's painting? Finally, Xu Miaojin's somewhat incredible voice shouted.

"What? Yes, is it a painting by Huang Gongwang? Zhu Di, who had just unfolded the scroll, was stunned when he heard the words, and the hand that was originally slowly rolling the wooden stick also stopped.

"That's right, this is Huang Gongwang's "Fuchun Mountain Residence Map, Leftover Mountain Map"!" Zhu Di nodded vigorously, and the whole person was lying on the table, his eyes almost touching the painting.

"Hehe, how's it going?" Zhu Song laughed, "I didn't expect it, Huang Gongwang's "Fuchun Mountain Residence Map, Leftover Mountain Map" is not in our Ming Dynasty, but in Annan, if it weren't for the Chen royal family and Hu Hancang are all straw bales, maybe where this painting is!" ”

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that the painting I was trying so hard to find would appear in front of my eyes like this." Looking at the painting in front of him, Zhu Di's hands began to tremble.

In fact, not only Zhu Di, but even Xu Miaojin and Xu Wanjun were also very excited.

Zhu Song understands the attitude of everyone, in his previous life, he used to be in Zhejiang. River. The Provincial Museum participates in the protection of cultural relics, and Zhu Song has also carefully appreciated the authenticity of the "Fuchun Mountain Residence Map" as the "Leftover Mountain Map".

"To be able to see the true work of "Fuchun Mountain Residence Map" is really in vain!"

Zhu Di has seen the works of all the people without numbers in his life, but only the "Fuchun Mountain Residence Map" and Wu Daozi's "Heavenly King Sending His Son" that were rumored to have been burned are what he longed for the most.

Zhu Song can still understand Zhu Di's excitement, after all, Huang Gongwang has an extremely important position in the history of Chinese painting.

Huang Gongwang's real name is Lu Jian, born in the Yuan Dynasty, good at painting landscapes, learning from Dong Yuan, Juran, and practicing Li Cheng's law, instructed by Zhao Mengfu, the ink brush force is old, simple and deep, and slightly light ochre on the ink and water, known as 'shallow Jiang landscape', in his later years, he entered the painting with grass brushwork, and the charm is majestic and vast.

Zhu Song has reason to believe that if this painting appears outside, I am afraid that it will set off a wave in the Ming painting and calligraphy circles.

Of course, Zhu Di is not a fool, he won't tell others about such good things, he just treasures them, and occasionally admires each other with those civil and military ministers in the court.