"Chu Langjun is indeed very good, he has a talent for painting and poetry, and he is also very good-looking. But if his background is really not very good, he is just an ordinary person, and he is really too much to be a colt master! ”

"Humph!" Zhao Runzhi glanced at her, "What kind of background is not from a background!" Even if you are a noble guy, can you still have my noble blood! ”

"However, the mother also said ......"

Peony wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhao Runzhi: "You don't use your father and mother to pressure me, I am looking for the horse myself, not them, what do these things have to do with them?" Moreover, if you have to talk about bloodline, no one in this world is inferior to me, and they are all lower than me anyway, so what's the difference? “

Zhao Runmei smiled beautifully, and continued: "My brothers and sisters all need to win over this and that, the so-called right people are just using each other." Daddy loves me the most, that's why I was allowed to pick the pony myself. In that case, it doesn't matter if it's a mess or something. In fact, if a man from a high-ranking family only needs a little bit to learn, who likes to be a colt? In order to avoid suspicion, you can only be a petty official or something, even if you are full of knowledge, you can't do it. But what about this, there is no need to worry about Chu Lang. No matter how high the grade of the painting academy is, it is only five or six grades, and there is no need to avoid suspicion because of the identity of the horse. The key problem is that Daddy himself admires Chu Lang very much, and from time to time he has to ask him to study some calligraphy and painting together! ”

Peony responded a few times beside him, and when he thought of something, he felt that it was not good not to remind, so he said: "But I said Your Highness, then Chu Feng and Chu Langjun already have a marriage contract!" This cannot be ignored! ”

Zhao Runzhi rolled his eyes when he heard this, and said, "It doesn't matter what kind of marriage contract or oath he has, doesn't it mean that the other party is just a girl from a businessman's family?" But there is only a few money, Chu Lang's marriage contract with her is probably also forced, if she is a concubine for this princess, what kind of marriage contract or something like that will naturally be invalidated, why bother with him! ”

"It's just that this kind of thing is not easy to handle, and if it doesn't go well, I'm afraid that the rumors spread by the people will be very difficult to hear." Peony reminded.

"Whoever dares to say anything will be arrested!" Zhao Runzhi snorted arrogantly and coldly, looking unscrupulous, "Oops! It's all a trivial matter, and someone will naturally take care of it later, so we don't need to take care of it! You, just help me think about it, how can I see Chu Lang a few more times! ”

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After that, until the day of the winter solstice, Chu Feng's life was very peaceful.

Obeying Huizong's wishes, Chu Feng, Mr. Wen Duan, Mr. Cheng Yuan and others moved into the mansion. In the face of such a big stroke, Mr. Wen Duan was a little curious about the true identity of this "nobleman", and put forward the idea of wanting to thank him in person. Chu Feng naturally conveyed it 1510, and as for the result, of course, it was very simple, and Huizong directly refused on the grounds that it was nothing.

The meeting between the emperor and the old minister came to an end, and speculation about the identity of the nobleman continued. Chu Feng still pretended to be confused, and went to Master Li every ten days to report to Huizong, and enjoy this rare feeling of being a close minister of the Son of Heaven.

No matter how many times he saw Master Li, Chu Feng couldn't help but want to admire.

Master Li's beauty is indeed difficult to describe in words. Her beauty does not lie in the delicacy of her facial features, words such as big eyes and double eyelids are not enough to describe her, but there will be a backfire effect after objectification. As for sentences such as Ling Bo Weibu Luo socks and dust, they are too ethereal and difficult to really describe a person.

Chu Feng looked at Master Li, and always felt that the most appropriate description was perhaps the words in "Deng's Disciple Lustful Fu": The son of the owner, if you increase one point, it will be too long, if you subtract one point, it will be too short, if you wear powder, it will be too white, and Shi Zhu will be too red.

The real so-called natural beauty is probably what it looks like.

It's not about how breathtaking the beauty is, it's about the fact that everything is just right and comfortable.

"Does the senior girl know Yan Qing?"

One day, Chu Feng asked curiously.

"Who?" Master Li asked rhetorically with a little dazedness.

"Uh, known as the prodigal son Yan Qing, also known as Yan Xiaoyi."

Master Li shook his head with a smile: "I haven't heard of it." Whose family is Lang Jun's son? ”

Chu Feng thought about the description of Yan Qing and Master Li in "Water Margin", the acquaintance of the two of them was probably after the Liangshan Juyi, even if there is really such a person in history, I am afraid that we will have to wait a little longer.

"No, it's just an old acquaintance, I don't know if he has ever had the pleasure of seeing the beauty of the teacher's girl, but now it seems that he probably has no chance." Chu Feng smiled casually, "In this way, when I see him next time, I can also brag to him." “

Master Li covered his mouth and smiled lightly when he heard this, and said, "How old is Chu Langjun, why is he so good at coaxing the girl's family?" If you grow up a little more, I'm afraid that half of the girl's family in Tokyo City will fall for Chu Langjun. ”

This kind of flattery is naturally a matter of listening, and after talking to Chu Feng a few times, Huizong instructed him to make some brushes and paints for Western paintings. Chu Feng naturally responded, and spent more than a month trying all kinds of things, from lard to butter, to all kinds of mixtures and proportions, and finally got it.

The whole process was really not easy, although Chu Feng had also learned chemistry in school, but when he actually operated it, he found that the things in the textbook had no practical value at all. Even the things in the lab class are a little embarrassing, after all, everything in the laboratory is completely purified, and you can use it directly. However, in the actual operation, how to purify has become the most difficult problem.

Fortunately, under the experiment of frowning and thinking about it day and night, the preliminary oil painting paint was made out by Chu Feng.

Of course, it is impossible to really reach the level of oil paint after a thousand years, and the first thing that is missing is something to prevent the paint from drying up, so Chu Feng can only borrow the practice of Westerners in the Middle Ages, seal the paint with something and use it at any time.

Westerners used clean internal organs at that time, and Chu Feng was suffering from the lack of plastic to use, so he had to adopt this method first, but he also thought about whether to get some soft metal to encapsulate.

"It's just the most preliminary thing, it dries up a little quickly, and in terms of colors, there are only five kinds of colors that can be mixed now, and it's hard to mix blues...... I thought about getting some more copper sulfate pentahydrate to try, but it didn't seem to be easy to find at this time. (To be continued.) )