"Fake?" Zhang Shuirong, the king of Beijing, said in surprise: "Brother Han, this painting was taken from the palace, did you say so because the author of this painting is not famous?" Xiao Wang also had this suspicion when he first saw this painting, but after the research of several famous calligraphers and painters of the Hanlin Academy, although the author of this painting is not famous, he is a descendant of a family of calligraphy and painting! ”

"Lord Wang, students are not because of the painters, many people who are good at painting are not famous for painting and calligraphy, it is normal!" After careful observation, Han Fei's judgment on himself became firmer in his heart, he pointed to the painting and said, "Lord Wang, the problem is not the painting, but the drawing paper!" ”

"Drawing paper?" Zhang Shuirong, the king of Beijing, exclaimed, picked up the painting and looked at it carefully, but he didn't see any problems, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Han, what's wrong with this painting paper?" ”

"Lord Wang, please see, the painting time indicated in the title of this painting is in the Zhenguan period of the early Tang Dynasty, but this painting paper ......" Han Fei put down the painting and said: "Lord Wang, the paper used by the court and aristocratic families in the early Tang Dynasty is all jute paper produced in the land of Sichuan and Shu, and the characteristics of this paper are that the paper is hard, the texture thickness is uneven, and the degree of ink edge diffusion is also uneven. After arriving in the Middle Tang Dynasty, the quality of paper was greatly improved. ”

Han Fei paused for a moment, and then said: "Lord Wang, the paper used for this painting did not appear until the end of the Tang Dynasty, how can people in the early Tang Dynasty use the paper of the late Tang Dynasty to paint?" The only explanation is that this painting is a forgery after the end of the Tang Dynasty! However, this painting is also a rare masterpiece and worth collecting! ”

"Brother Han is really knowledgeable and talented, Xiao Wang admires it! After listening to Brother Han's words, Xiao Wang suddenly opened his mouth, and he didn't expect that there was a fake collection in the palace! King Beijing sighed.

Han Fei smiled faintly and said: "The prince is in love, what we care about is the painting, why do we care who made it and when?" As long as it is a good painting, even if it is a fake, it is also worth appreciating! ”

"Yes, yes, Xiao Wang is in love, haha, Brother Han, Ninth Sister, let's talk while eating!"

The people in the palace set up the wine and food, and the King of Beijing, the Ninth Princess, and Han Fei sat around, talking about some interesting things while eating. After tossing for most of the night tonight, Han Fei was indeed hungry, so he ate and drank honestly and unceremoniously.

After three rounds of drinking, Zhang Shuirong, the king of Beijing, suddenly said: "Brother Han and Ruan Wenyuan, the nephew of the first assistant of the cabinet, and other Jiangxi sons, Xiao Wang also heard about the competition in the Zhuangyuan Building, and it was very exciting, I didn't expect that a family member in the Han Mansion had such talent." 'Wangjianglou, Wangjiangliu, Wangjianglou Wangjiangliu, Jianglou is eternal, Jiangliu is eternal; Printing the moon well, printing the moon shadow, printing the moon shadow in the printing moon well, the moon well for ten thousand years, the moon shadow for ten thousand years', this couplet can be called a perfect match! ”

The ninth princess, Zhang Wanyi, chuckled and said, "Brother Wang, you must have been deceived by Han Fei's tricks, I don't believe that a family member in his mansion has such talent!" ”

Han Fei looked at the puzzled look of King Beijing, and smiled awkwardly: "What the ninth princess said is right, it is indeed Xiao Ke who played a trick, Xiao Ke was wandering around Gong Street at that time, and when he walked to the Zhuangyuan Building, he happened to be a little hungry, so he wanted to go in to eat, but he really didn't know the battle between Jiangsu Juzi and Jiangxi Juzi upstairs." Originally, Xiao Ke had no intention of going upstairs to join in the fun, and he didn't want to be insulted by Jiangxi Xie Yuan Ruan Wenyuan for no reason, and he had already insulted his teacher, so Xiao Ke deliberately let the house slaves suppress their arrogance! ”

"Haha......" Zhang Shuirong, the king of Beijing, said with a smile: "Xiao Wang has also heard that Ruan Wenyuan is very arrogant, and he should really teach him a lesson, but you have made your house slave famous in the capital!" ”

Han Fei shook his head and said with a smile: "Poetry and couplets are all small paths, just entertainment, loyalty to the monarch, benevolence, filial piety and love for the people are the values that sage disciples should abide by for life!" ”

King Beijing said solemnly: "Brother Han's words are very good! With this word, you will live up to the importance that the Holy One attaches to you! ”

"Lord, Xiao Ke is ashamed, the Holy Lord is very kind to Xiao Ke, but unfortunately Xiao Ke has not fulfilled his responsibilities as a courtier to the Holy Lord and the court!"

"Brother Han, don't worry, after trying, Brother Han will be on the emperor's list, and the saint will definitely reuse his talents!"

At this time, the ninth princess suddenly saw the bright moonlight outside the hall, and couldn't help sighing: "What a beautiful moonlight!" ”

King Beijing looked at Han Fei and said: "Brother Han's poems are famous all over the world, when this bright moon, why shouldn't you make a poem?" ”

"Yes, Han Fei, you should compose a poem quickly!" The ninth princess, Zhang Wanyi, also hurriedly urged.

Han Fei glanced at King Beijing and the Ninth Princess, and knew that he couldn't shirk it this time, so he picked up a glass of wine, walked out of the hall, looked up at the full moon in the sky, and chanted:

The hardest is the most pitiful to the sky and the moon

The night is like a ring

Every night is a success

If it is like the moon ring, it will be bright and clean

Don't hesitate to give up the ice and snow for the heat

Without that dust, it is easy to die

Swallows remain

Said the soft curtain hook

Singing the autumn grave is not stopped

Chuncong recognizes amphibian butterflies

"Good words!" Zhang Shuirong, the king of Beijing, sighed: "'If it is like the moon ring is finally bright, and the ice and snow are hot', it seems that Brother Han has a fiery feeling in his heart, I hope that Brother Han's dream will come true, and his wish will come true!" ”

Ninth Princess Zhang Wanyi's eyes flashed with a psychedelic look, looking at Han Fei, her cheeks flushed.

Beijing King Zhang Shuirong and Han Fei continued to go back to the living room to talk, the more the two talked, the more speculative they became, and they had the intention of hating each other, if it was because of their sensitive identity, he would have the intention of swearing to Han Fei as a brother.

The ninth princess couldn't stand it anymore when she got to the back, and King Beijing wanted to order someone to take her to the backyard to rest, but she insisted on leaning on a soft seat in the living room to take a nap, and the sweet smile in her dreams showed that she was extremely happy in her heart.

Han Fei and King Beijing continued to talk about the past and the present, and before they knew it, the sky was already bright, and the two couldn't help but look at each other and smile.

"I didn't expect it to be dawn so soon, lord, you rest, I'll go back to the house!"

"Okay, let's talk next time!" Zhang Shuirong, the king of Beijing, took out a Buddhist bead bracelet from his wrist and handed it to Han Feidao: "Brother Han, you and I hit it off at first sight, this bracelet is a tribute from the South China Sea Buddha Kingdom, so let's give it to you to play with!" ”

"Lord Wang, this ......"

King Beijing interrupted Han Fei's words, forced the bracelet into his hand, and said, "Brother Han doesn't have to excuse himself!" ”

Han Fei saw that he couldn't resign, so he put it on his wrist, thanked King Beijing, looked at the ninth princess who was still sleeping, and said: "Lord, Xiao Ke has said goodbye, please resign to the ninth princess on your behalf!" ”

King Beijing smiled slightly, and shouted at the ninth princess: "Ninth sister, Brother Han is leaving, what are you going to do?" ”

"It's dawn?" The ninth princess rubbed her sleepy eyes and said, "I'll go with Han Fei......"

"It's okay, you can go with the car, and then ask Brother Han to send the ninth sister back home!"

King Beijing immediately ordered his subordinates to prepare a car for Han Fei and the others, but he didn't know if he wanted to, he actually ordered the entourage of the ninth princess to return to the princess's mansion again.

On the way back to the house, Han Fei looked at the Ninth Princess who was leaning on his shoulder, and sighed in his heart, "Xiao Nizi is really brave...... Don't shy away from it at all, in case it falls in the eyes of someone who cares, isn't it gossiping! ”

When the carriage arrived at the corner of the street, Han Fei shook the sleepy Ninth Princess and said, "Wanyi, I'll send you to the princess's mansion first!" ”

"No, I'm going to your house!"

"But ......"

"No, I'm going!"

Han Fei couldn't resist her, so he had to order the carriage to go directly to Han's mansion. When he arrived at the Han Mansion, he saw Xu Zheng and other fellow villagers waiting in the front hall, and hurriedly said to the waiter: "You lead Zhang Gongzi to the backyard and tell Qingwen to wait for her to rest!" ”

(End of chapter)