Chapter Forty-Eight: Painting Turmoil (2)
In the face of everyone's doubts, Huai En calmly opened the brocade box from the hands of the little eunuch beside him and took out the painting scroll, "Your Majesty, you have seen the authentic works of Mr. Huanchu, and Li Dongyang, the attendant of the East Palace, once worshipped Mr. Huanchu as a teacher, and must have seen the authentic works of Mr. The old slave asks His Majesty and all the adults to verify the authenticity of the handwriting on this painting? ”
After Huaien finished speaking, he unfolded the scroll, and a lifelike painting was displayed, Zhu Jianshen involuntarily got up and left his seat, and walked to the calligraphy and painting to look at it carefully.
Zhu Youzhu has been kneeling on the ground with his head down, never speaking, at this time he also raised his head slightly, his eyes locked on the painting, and the bottomless deep black eyes made a little wave for the first time tonight, and then calmed down.
Li Dongyang also followed the other ministers to surround him, as soon as he saw the content of the painting, he was first taken aback, this painting was painted by the prince Zhu Youzhang himself and then "sold" with Zhang Yue's "Peng Zu Opera Ghost Difference", the only difference is that the blank space in the upper left of the original painting was inscribed with a sentence - "born a genius cultivates his body, and his life pressure is eight hundred years old to get rid of the red dust", the inscription is the title of Ye Yingming of Xuanwei Academy, and the content of the seal is the word self-sincerity.
The chic and elegant writing of a few words is pleasing to the eye, if he was still surprised just now, Li Dongyang felt that his brain was no longer enough. This is clearly the teacher's handwriting, and the teacher's seal is also true. Could it be that the teacher has come to the capital?
Zhu Jianshen next to him was silent, a little undecided, the onlookers looked at each other, no one dared to express their position, and watched silently for a while, Zhu Jianshen said, "Li Aiqing? ”
Li Dongyang hurriedly stepped forward, "Weichen is here." ”
"Mr. Huanchu is your teacher, what do you think?"
"Emperor Qi, the minister has taken a closer look, the inscription on this painting is indeed the true handwriting of the family teacher, and even the seal is also a common self-sincerity seal in family affairs, and it will never be fake."
Zhu Jianshen nodded, "I think the same as you think, I see that the handwriting on this painting is also the authentic handwriting of Mr. Huanchu, and Mr.'s calligraphy has entered the realm of transformation, just like what the immortals wrote!" This thing should only be found in heaven! It's priceless! ”
As soon as Zhu Jianshen's voice fell, the ministers behind him also came with a burst of admiration, Huai En bowed slightly, and saluted the emperor, "Your Majesty gets this treasure, and you will have a long life, the old slave just heard the person who sent the painting say that this painting was painted by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince himself, in order to ask Mr. Huanchu for words, he begged in front of Mr. for many days, and he moved Mr. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's filial piety and loyalty to you can be seen by the sun and the moon! ”
A few of the ministers also praised the prince's filial piety along with Wynne. Zhu Jianshen turned his head to look at Zhu Youzhang, who was still kneeling on the ground, with a hint of approval in his eyes, he walked up to Zhu Youzhang and helped Zhu Youzhang up, "Well, Youzhang, get up." ”
Zhu Youzhang stood up and stood in front of Zhu Jianshen obediently, Zhu Jianshen gently patted Zhu Youzhang's shoulder with his hand, and said with a smile, "Youzhang, I like your birthday gift very much, well done." ”
Zhu Youzhu said, "Thank you for your father's praise, and my son wishes my father a long life." ”
Zhu Jianshen nodded, "Okay, Huai'en, this painting will be hung here for today's banquet to add luster to my birthday banquet, and it will be carefully packed and sent to my dormitory after the birthday banquet is over." ”
Wynne hurriedly bowed his head in response.
"Ladies and gentlemen, let's continue the feast."
After speaking, Zhu Jianshen glanced at Zhu Youzhu again and returned to his seat. Zhu Youjiao's concubines and ministers beside him toasted Zhu Jianshen and congratulated him on obtaining the emperor's authentic treasure ink. The banquet returned to its previous lively scene, and Zhu Youzhu silently returned to his seat, still saying nothing.
Dayan Khan has been watching the scene of the banquet just now, his eyes scanned Zhu Jianshen, Wan Guifei, and Wan An, and finally locked on Zhu Youzhang, his eyes became far-reaching.
The autumn night is breezy and the moonlight reflects a faint light on the golden walls of the Forbidden City.
Because of the hurry, Zhang Yue just put on a thin men's robe and came to the palace with Xiao Jing today, and now he has been standing outside the palace gate for more than two hours, waiting for the palace banquet to end. She felt that her waist and legs were sore and numb, and the chest that had been injured before seemed to be beginning to ache faintly, and standing next to him was Xiao Jing, who was looking inward along the palace gate from time to time.
Zhang Yue gently knocked on his waist a few times, glanced at the palace guards standing solemnly at the palace gate, and whispered to Xiao Jing, "Ah Jing, you said that if I sit on the ground and rest for a while, those guards won't come to arrest me, right?" ”
Xiao Jing glanced at Zhang Yue, "You still have the face to sit, you don't know if it works?" Will it hurt His Highness? When I sent it to my master just now, I was afraid that the master would scold me for messing around, but I didn't expect the master to follow your method. I went in with the paintings, if you can't save Your Highness with this method, the miscellaneous family can't spare you, hum! And face sitting! Keep standing! ”
Zhang Yue was choked and speechless, so she had to secretly slander Xiao Jing in her heart. Today, when she knew the prince's dangerous situation from Xiao Jing's mouth, a thought flashed in her mind, that is, to imitate the master's handwriting and write another pair of words, anyway, she imitated the master's handwriting, and even the senior brother couldn't tell it, and the master's "self-sincerity seal", she had always liked it very much, and she had already asked for it from the master, although doing so would leak the calligraphy level of her left hand, but it couldn't care so much.
Now she is less worried about whether the "fake" she wrote will pass the test. Because she was worried that if she wore so little and stood like this, she would have to be blown out of typhoid fever, she stomped her feet carefully, moved her sore legs, Xiao Jing heard her stomping, turned around and gave her a knife eye, Zhang Yue stuck out her tongue.
At this time, a gorgeous carriage slowly drove from outside the palace, Zhang Yue looked over curiously, who came to the palace so late. I saw a young man walk down from the carriage, this man was dressed in a maroon robe, with an extremely bewitching face, a pair of red phoenix eyes, two curved willow eyebrows, twisted towards the palace gate, walked to the palace gate, his pair of red phoenix eyes glanced at Xiao Jing and Zhang Yue lightly, Zhang Yue felt that when this person looked at himself, a cool air rose on the back of his neck. The man's gaze paused on Zhang Yue's face,
"Yo, which palace is this? I've never seen it, but she looks so handsome! ”
Zhang Yue was stunned, was she being teased? Xiao Jing next to him frowned, and said loudly, "Xiao Jing, the eunuch of the head of the East Palace, has seen my lord, this person is a disciple of Xuanwei Academy in Wuling Mountain, and he came here to send a congratulatory gift to the emperor. The congratulatory gift has been presented to the Holy One, and now it is waiting for His Highness with the miscellaneous family. ”
Danfeng's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and he let out a bewitching smile, "Xiao Neishou of the East Palace, don't you say that I really didn't guess, this handsome guy turned out to be a senior disciple of Xuanwei Academy, no wonder he looks like a talent, I feel pitiful!" ”
Xiao Jing was just about to say something, but at this time, a little eunuch hurriedly ran from the palace and walked up to Danfengyan, "Lord Ji, the palace banquet is over, Your Majesty has summoned you to the palace to meet you quickly!" ”
Dan Fengyan hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll go now." After speaking, he glanced at Zhang Yue meaningfully, turned around and followed the little eunuch into the palace.
Zhang Yue looked at the back of Danfeng's eyes, and asked Xiao Jing in a low voice, "Ah Jing, who is this man and woman?" ”
Xiao Jing glanced at her strangely, "No man, no woman, your evaluation is really ...... Appropriately, his name is Jixiao, and now he is the most favored and trusted preacher around His Majesty. Proficient in refining pills with various effects, especially good at the art of the room...... hey, what do you do with this, this person is insidious and cunning, you just remember, see him as far as he can avoid in the future. ”
"Oh!" Zhang Yue nodded, thinking that this palace really made her very uncomfortable, and she was "punished" for so long when she came the first time, even if she was invited to come by the eight sedan chairs in the future, she would not come. How can you still meet these "red people" in the palace.
Another cool breeze hit, and Zhang Yue felt that his back had been blown through by the cool breeze. At this moment, many people walked out of the palace gate one after another.