Chapter 232: Visiting the Beijing Palace

The Beijing Palace, located in the inner city, is relatively remote, close to the inner city wall. King Beijing is the only adult king who stays in the capital, of course, there is a reason for this, the old King Beijing was still in the King of Beijing, Zhang Shuirong, when he was young, he sacrificed his life for the country, and King Beijing Zhang Shuirong was brought up in the palace by the Emperor Taishang, and the current emperor has been mixed together since childhood, and the relationship is very iron.

After Zhang Shuirong, the king of Beijing, became an adult, he never asked about the court, devoted himself to studying qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and mingled with friends in the cultural circle, which was also an important reason why he was not invited by the ministers.

Han Fei could see that Zhang Shuirong, the king of Beijing, was an extremely shrewd figure, and staying away from the government meant that there was less right and wrong, and being an idle prince and enjoying glory and wealth was the most important thing. In fact, as the prince of the clan, even if he has no power or position, who would dare to despise it?

King Beijing's invitation, Han Fei couldn't refuse. In fact, he didn't want to refuse, he had already decided to mix in the capital, and it was necessary to make friends with some powerful people, and nobles like King Beijing, who were far away from right and wrong, were his first choice for making friends.

On the way to the Beijing Palace, Han Fei saw that the ninth princess Zhang Wanyi kept puffing out her mouth, and she looked very angry. He had the heart to ask the reason, but in view of the fact that Zhang Shui, the king of Beijing, was on his side, he didn't want to be too close to the ninth princess, so he had to keep it in his heart.

When the group arrived at the gate of the Beijing Palace, Han Fei saw that the Ninth Princess had no intention of returning to the Princess's Mansion, so he hurriedly said: "Ninth Princess, the night is already dark, you better go back to the palace to rest!" ”

"Don't worry about the affairs of this palace!" The ninth princess, Zhang Wanyi, snorted and walked into the Beijing Palace.

Zhang Shuirong, the king of Beijing, saw the situation of the ninth princess and Han Fei in his eyes, and smiled secretly. He naturally knew that the ninth princess was rescued by Han Fei in distress last year, and returned to Beijing with Han Fei, I am afraid that the relationship between the two is very unusual, and he can also see that the ninth princess is angry, obviously making a small temper with Han Fei.

Entering the living room of the Beijing Palace, Zhang Shuirong, the king of Beijing, smiled and said: "The ninth sister is tired to accompany Brother Han to sit for a while, and the foolish brother will go and order his subordinates to prepare wine and food, and go to the study to get a few volumes of calligraphy and paintings for Brother Han to comment!" ”

The ninth princess, Zhang Wanyi, lowered her head and sat on the chair in a muffled voice.

After Han Fei waited for Zhang Shui, the king of Beijing, to dissolve out, he took the initiative to sit next to the ninth princess, and said with a smile: "Wanyi, what made you so angry?" ”

"Hmph, don't worry about it, this palace is angry!" The ninth princess Zhang Wanyi turned around, her back to Han Fei, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she seemed to be still crying.

Han Fei forcibly turned her around, held her hand, and said, "Even if you want to sentence someone to death, you have to say a crime, where did I offend you, you name it, it is indeed my mistake, I will make amends to you!" ”

"How dare you work to make amends for your sins?" The ninth princess raised a pair of teary eyes and said angrily: "It was so dangerous just now, why didn't you let me stay by your side?" ”

"It's because it's so dangerous that I can't let you follow! You have also seen how loud the surging crowd is, if you are squeezed down by them, there is no chance to get up, you are a woman, your body is weak, and the danger is greater, I will never let you go! ”

"It's because of the danger that I want to be with you, if you have an accident, can I still live? I just want to be with you! ”

Han Fei's soft heart was like being punched hard, painful, suffocating pain! He couldn't imagine that the ninth princess Zhang Wanyi was so affectionate to him, he held her hand tightly and muttered silently.

"Wanyi ......"

Han Fei raised his hand to gently wipe the tears on the Ninth Princess's cheeks, and said softly: "Wanyi, it's all my fault, no matter what happens in the future, I won't leave you!" ”

"Hmm-" The Ninth Princess suddenly got up and threw herself into Han Fei's arms, hugged his neck tightly, and sobbed, "Do you know how scared I was just now? I saw you swaying by the surging crowd, my heart was about to jump out of my throat, I wanted to be by your side, but I was afraid that you would scold me......"

Han Fei hugged the waist of the ninth princess tightly with both hands, kissed the tears on the **** cheeks with his lips, and said, "Wanyi, it's all my fault, I made you worried......"

"Ninth sister, what did Brother Yu bring you?"

The voice of Zhang Shuirong, the king of Beijing, came from outside the hall, Han Fei and the ninth princess hurriedly separated, and the ninth princess saw that the king of Beijing did not come in, her face was a little more ashamed, she tidied up her clothes, glared at Han Fei, and sat back in her chair.

Han Fei understood that Zhang Shuirong, the king of Beijing, must have seen the relationship between himself and the ninth princess, so he deliberately reminded him outside the hall so as not to embarrass everyone.

King Beijing held two scrolls of calligraphy and painting on his left arm, held a brocade box in his right hand, walked into the hall with a smile, and said to the ninth princess Zhang Wanyi first: "Ninth sister, at the end of last year, a friend entered Beijing and gave Brother Yu a box of excellent perfume, and Brother Yu will give it to you!" ”

"Cut, what kind of treasure should I be, Brother Wang, this perfume should be left to the princesses!"

"Oh, Ninth Sister, when the emperor gave you a bottle of perfume, you were so happy, why don't you care about giving you a box now?"

"I still have a little more!" Zhang Wanyi saw that King Beijing was full of doubts, and hurriedly said: "Brother Wang, this perfume is produced by Han Fei's mansion, and when the new perfume comes out this year, he won't give me a few boxes, I will take someone to copy Han Mansion!" ”

"Ah, it turns out that the perfume is produced by Brother Han's family? Haha, Ninth Sister, if Brother Han doesn't give it to you, Brother Fool will support you to go to the door! ”

Zhang Shuirong, the king of Beijing, laughed for a while, handed the two scrolls of calligraphy and paintings to Han Fei, and said, "Brother Han, how about you take a look at these two calligraphy and paintings?" ”

Han Fei picked up a scroll, turned it away gently, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Good words!" This is the Wei tablet body, where did the prince get this? ”

"Wei monument? Brother Han, this character was accidentally seen by Xiao Wang from the bookstore, and he thought the font was very unique, so he bought it, what do you mean by this Wei tablet? ”

"Lord, Wei stele calligraphy is the Southern Dynasty stele carved down from the extension, the strokes are rigorous, simple and smart, plump and not lost in the engraving, the upper Han Li, the lower Tang Kai, and the charm of the two bodies. It's a pity that the author of this character has not yet obtained the essence of Wei tablet, and the emphasis on italics between the lines of the pen must be copied by contemporary people! ”

"Listening to Brother Han, it's really a pity, I don't know where I can find the Wei tablet calligraphy?"

"The prince might as well ask his Shilin friends in the north, maybe someone has a rubbing of the Wei tablet!"

"Well, let's put this matter aside for the time being, how about Brother Han take a look at this painting again?"

Han Fei put down the scroll in his hand, and spread out another scroll, looking at the inscription on the painting, it should be a painting of the early Tang Dynasty, the person who painted has never heard of it, it must be a small role, but the painting is really good, the artistic conception is far away, and it is not worse than the average masterpiece at all. He looked at it, and he always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't help frowning.

Zhang Shuirong, the king of Beijing, had been paying attention to Han Fei's expression, and when he met with doubts, he couldn't help asking, "Brother Han, could it be that there is something wrong with this painting?" ”

Han Fei pondered for a while and said, "Lord Wang, the painting is a good painting, but it is a forgery of later generations!" ”

(End of chapter)