Wang Ziyu personally led 20,000 iron cavalry plus 5,000 light cavalry, and according to the rhythm of the iron cavalry, he drove towards Hongshan Pass, rolling up countless smoke and dust between heaven and earth, and covering his charming back.

After Wang Ziyu's figure disappeared into the skyline, Sima Qian said to the lieutenant beside him with a loss: "You say, Lord Wang beat Hu Hanna, why don't you let this king be the vanguard?" ”

"My subordinates don't know." The lieutenant beside him lowered his hand.

Who knows about Lord Wang's affairs. I heard that Huang Shulang, the commander of the Nine Gates, was divided by the five horses because of his nonsense.

Let's not get involved in his affairs. These royal princes have amulets, and we don't.

"Don't say you don't know. The king doesn't know. No matter how you think, you won't do it. Let's go back. No matter how you look at it, Lord Wang won't be able to come back for a while. This king will go back first to do important things. ”

Sima Qiu got off the city wall, rode back to his temporary residence in Xiaguan, and sent people to find the best painter in Xiaguan.

At that time, there were very few people who were willing to paint. But once there is someone who is willing to engage in this industry, it is definitely a Danqing master. Moreover, the average Danqing master also knows martial arts.

In the era of cold weapons, it is difficult to survive without a fresh craft and no effort to protect oneself.

The most famous painter in Shimonoseki City, and in fact the only painter, is a hundred times more powerful than the painters of Daluo. He can use the most ordinary line drawing method to bring the character landscape to life.

The painter's name is Wang Chongsheng, and it is said that he is still a stage name. As for the real name, no one knows.

Shimonoseki Castle is not large, and the painter was soon invited.

If it is an ordinary person, please ask the king to be reborn, and people will not care about it at all. If the money is not put behind, the problem is that it is not qualified. If it weren't for the invitation of someone above the squire, Wang Chongsheng would not have gone out.

But King Wei Sima Qiu, who is one of the few princes in Da Luo, usually has close contacts.

Sima Qiu often likes to describe beautiful women or something, so that the painter Wang Chongsheng can paint it with his description. And Wang Chongsheng was not able to paint the things that Sima Qiu imagined vividly.

In the days when he was stationed in Xiaguan, Sima Qiu often used this to pass the time.

Similarly, Sima Qiu never used the king to be reborn in vain. In addition to a large amount of silver, there is also fine wine to serve, and the beautiful woman will often accompany you.

Although these beauties are very beautiful, they can't talk about the national color.

For King Wei, it is just a mortal world, but for the rebirth of King Danqing, it is a good dessert, bringing a touch of color to the boring life.

Therefore, as long as King Wei is invited, no matter how much work he has in his hands, he will also come out.

"Ouch, Lord Wang, what beautiful things did you see today, and you want me to restore it?"

Wang Chongsheng entered the door to see the prince, and he went straight to the point.

He also knew that there was nothing else for the prince to call him. When it comes to killing, you have your own generals to do it. If it is inconvenient for the general to make a move, it is natural to go around the bush and find the people of Qingyingwei for help.

None of this is needed for him. His only role is to make a brilliant pen. And Sima Qiu, what he wants is to look at the flowers.

"Don't hide it from Master Wang, I recently saw a beauty, very beautiful, and it is not too much to describe it as a national flower. Thinking about it day and night is too much to catch the wind and shadows, it is better to borrow the master's wonderful pen and draw it. You can take a look at it at your leisure. ”

"Okay. Look, before noon, you can see what you want in my pen. ”

"Okay, I'll wait. Don't keep me waiting. I'm in a hurry. ”

After speaking, Sima Qiu clapped his hands, and the two girls who were waiting for Wang Ziyu to bathe came.

He had already taken care of the two girls in advance, and he couldn't mention that it was Lord Wang, but he could only say that he saw it in the wild by chance. The woman was bathing in the river.

These two girls felt funny when they saw the prince's anxious appearance.

The prince has never lost his soul to anyone.

According to Sima Qiu's request, three paintings were to be made. One is the back, the other is the silhouette, and the other is the front.

When the two girls were bathing Wang Ziyu, they carefully observed every detail of the adults as instructed. Otherwise, Wang Ziyu always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark, but he couldn't perceive his existence.

Actually, his instincts were right.

The eyes staring at him were at Sima Qiu's.

Under the description of the two girls, the painter splashed ink, and by noon, three paintings were completed.

When the three paintings were completed, it was not just Sima Qiu who was stunned. It's so beautiful, it's like a fairy descending to earth. At the same time, there were also those two girls.

This painter is so realistic, it is simply a reproduction of Lord Wang.

I don't know how Lord Wang will feel when he sees these three paintings.

When the painter finished painting and opened the distance to admire, he immediately bent down and pretended to hold his stomach.

"Master Wang, what's wrong with you?"

Sima Qiu noticed Master Wang's strange appearance and asked with concern.

"Nei, you send a girl to serve me, my stomach is not very comfortable." Master Wang blinked.

Sima Qiu immediately understood. He said to one of the slightly older girls, "Qiao'er, you go and rub Master Wang's belly, his stomach hurts." ”

The girl named Qiao'er listened, nodded yes very respectfully, and then helped Master Wang to the guest room.

"Lord Wang, the same man, why don't you have a stomachache?"

The younger girl who was waiting on the side asked curiously.

"You know what. Splendid, do you know that there is a kind of beauty in the world, called looking up. Only when you look up to her can you appreciate that beauty with your heart. Although Master Wang is good at restoring beauty, he cannot appreciate it.

If you give him supreme power and martial arts, he will also destroy beauty. This is the reason why this king is the prince, but he can only be a painter. ”

When Sima Qiu said this, he put a high hat on himself.

He was purely in awe of the King. And Wang Chongsheng is not so taboo at all, and he doesn't know who is painting.

"Well, that sounds like it makes sense. But Jinxiu didn't understand either. The prince first slowly appreciated, and if his stomach hurts, he will shout splendid. ”

"Okay, there you go. Thank you two for your hard work. Go to the treasury and get ten taels of silver, and you and Qiao'er will each have five taels. Don't get this out of the way, you know? ”

"Yes." Jinxiu left.

Sima Qian hung the three paintings on the wall, lay down on the rocking chair, and looked at the paintings in a daze. After a while, the painter returned.

"Is your stomach feeling better?"

Sima Qiu didn't say anything.

"Hey, Lord Wang, your Qiao'er girl is more powerful than the old Chinese medicine doctor, and it won't hurt if you rub your stomach."

Wang Chongsheng smiled evilly.

"I'll take a few more looks, let's go eat and drink."

Wang Ziyu led the army forward, walking and walking, only to feel that the roots of his ears were hot and his nose was itchy. Glancing up at the sun, a sneeze came out.

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