Chapter 201: The Emperor's Whisper
Finally, he warned the ministers that it would not be easy to govern one state and one county in a down-to-earth manner, and not to involve the royal family in political disputes with ulterior motives. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info If each state can pay six million like Han Wang, even three million is a great achievement. If you can't hand over the money, you can lead the troops to fight like Han Wang, and it is also a great credit to me to open up the territory. If you can only play tricks, what use do you want?
Zhao Ji angrily went down to the morning court, and was depressed, so he thought about going to the imperial garden to relax, and looking at the flowers and trees was more interesting than the erosive court. Along the way, seeing that Zhao Ji's face was not good, the waiter walked on tiptoe, and he didn't dare to say much.
When passing by a rockery, two women talked from behind the rockery, "Maode, what kind of colt are you going to marry in the future?" ”
"Ander, what nonsense are you talking about? The horses are all selected by the official father, how do I know? ”
It seems that Emperor Ande and Emperor Mao are whispering behind the rockery, and these two baby daughters are Zhao Ji's heart. One is lively and sunny, the other is beautiful, and now they are all seventeen years old, and when they are old enough to marry, it took a lot of effort to choose a husband, and it was not implemented. As a father, I just followed the root of the wall and listened to what my baby daughter thought in her heart.
Ender said, "Haven't you thought about it? Maybe the official father has already helped you choose a good husband, you are the most beautiful, and your father loves you the most, and he will definitely pick a talented champion for you."
Maude saw that she had a nose and eyes when she said, "How do you know?" I heard the mothers say, most of those talented people are old men, I don't want that kind of champion, tell me about you, what kind of colt do you want to marry? ”
Ander thought for a long time and said, "Except for my brothers, I haven't seen the champion, Xiucai, it's not good, but it's better to be a big hero, a general, ride a tall horse to marry me, and then I will follow him to the ends of the earth to fight the world."
Maude asked in surprise, "Ande, you actually want to marry a reckless man with five big and three rough?" It is said that they don't wash their feet, and they stink to death, "I guess my brain made up the scene, and I giggled with laughter."
Ander said: "Who said that the big heroes and generals are all stinky men with five big and three rough? Wasn't that stupid boy in the Imperial Garden the day before yesterday also the general of the First Army? Looks pretty good."
Maude let out a low voice, "Ender, you don't want to marry that person, do you?" But looking at the appearance of being polite and knowledgeable, I think he knows how to be polite, and he didn't look up at us from beginning to end, is he really a military general? ”
Ander burst out with the passion of gossip, "Well, the general of the really victorious army, I specially asked someone to ask." It is said that four battles and four victories, with a thousand people, the Han army, the Liao army, and the resentful army were defeated. also took Yizhou City and snatched the first credit of Fuyan, and it was because of this that the official father summoned him"
Mao De's curiosity rose, "It's so powerful, it looks like a showman, how can you defeat the Khitans?" I don't think those with imperial weapons, tall and strong, wooden and woody, are not fun at all."
Ande pretended to be mysterious and said, "Let me tell you, this guy is still a big talent, there is a Qingyu case that he made, what is the east wind night?" ”
"The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night. He actually made this word? Incredible! "Mao De likes poetry and songs, and this Qingyu case has not been around for a long time, and he has been able to recite it backwards, and his literary skills are not bad.
"Yes, yes, this is the one, good writing! However, it's a pity that he just got married, otherwise you can go to the official family and choose him as a colt."
"Ahh He's already married? There was a hint of regret in this voice.
"Hey, what's the matter, you don't really like it, do you? His wife is a pure man, and he is not afraid of affecting his family's future."
"Not loving the country and loving the beauty, although it is ridiculous, but it proves that he loves his wife very much and is a seed of infatuation. Okay, let's go, or the mothers will be in a hurry" Maude hurriedly pushed Ander away.
Han Wang, with literary talents, martial arts, or infatuation seeds. Loving beauty doesn't love Jiangshan, it's good to say, women are his weakness, it seems that Yan Yun is going to build him an official residence in Tokyo in the future. By the way, the splashed ink painting he said last time was a bit interesting, so it's better to try it today.
"Go to the lotus pond and prepare pen and ink!" Zhao Ji temporarily changed his mind, and actually wanted to try the splash ink painting that Han Wang said. Zhao Ji asked people to prepare ten bowls of ink of different shades, and then splashed them on the raw rice paper one by one.
Raw rice paper has good water absorption, fast ink infusion, and is easy to produce smudge mechanism changes, which is not easy to grasp. However, because of this, it is difficult to meet the characteristics of splashed ink painting, so it is even more rare, and there are naturally very few well-known painters.
Zhao Ji was in a big mood, and half-vented splashed the ink on the white rice paper, and then looked at the changes in the ink rhyme on the pairs of works. Pick out a wolf's hair, and with the ink on the picture, a few strokes will outline the simple but slim lotus.
Finally, or embellished with a few dragonflies, or mandarin ducks, a freehand splash of ink lotus leaves and lotus flowers emerged under Zhao Ji's pen, in short, the more Zhao Ji painted, the more excited he became, the more he painted, the more he felt.
In the end, Zhao Ji threw away the paintbrush, looked up to the sky and laughed, "Splash ink and paint lotus, it's done"
The chamberlain was overjoyed, this is a rare compliment for his work, and he is busy drying and putting it away. This is the pioneering work of the founding school, especially the emperor's work, which was quickly packed up and handed over to the Imperial Book Bureau for archiving.
Zhao Ji is an artist, and what artists hate most is that people are the same, and they remain unchanged. For example, the emperor's daughters are called princesses, but he wants to change them to emperors, create thin gold fonts, and now create splashes of ink and lotus, and has become a generation of grandmasters.
Zhao Ji was so excited that he decided to share his happiness with everyone, and rewarded the waiter as soon as he shared. Each person was rewarded with fifty strokes, and the attendants around him immediately knelt down and praised the emperor's paintings with the most beautiful words and thanked the emperor for his grace.
Zhao Ji actually wanted Han Wang to see if he could compare to the master he saw, but unfortunately Han Wang had already returned to Yizhou. If it weren't for the fact that he could bring six million a year, it would be good for this Han Wang to stay in Tokyo, but couldn't he earn six million in Tokyo?
At this time, Zhao Ji seemed to remember a little that Han Wang had never thought of staying in Tokyo and staying by his side, but thought of a way to return to Yizhou. It's not logical, doesn't he want to be promoted? Don't want to live in the world's most prosperous capital?
Bianliang is the pride of the Great Song Dynasty, in a hundred years, three expansion of the city wall, now a super capital city of one million people dominates the Central Plains, how spectacular! At night, the streets and alleys, like a river of lights, the most splendid is the palace, and the lights are sleepless all night to witness the peak of civilization in the feudal era.
Han Wang looked up at the starry sky, and Mingde pointed to the northwest and said, "The Heavenly Wolf Lord is murderous, and there have been frequent changes in the past few days, and I am afraid that there will be a military disaster" (to be continued.) )