After Wang Zhao finished drawing the roots of the last bit of herbs, after looking at the graphics for a while, he put down his pen with satisfaction and said, "What's the hurry." ”

"Lord, since the fire in the palace, His Majesty's health has not been very good." Gu Sheng said in a low voice, "Your Majesty is already in his sixties after all. This one...... If you don't seize the opportunity, it will be cheaper for the prince and grandson. ”

"What's going on with Fei Biao?"

"Stuff will be available soon." Gu Sheng's yellowed old eyes were all excited.

"Let's talk about it when we get it." King Zhao sorted out the herbs on the table, "However, practicing Baitang did surprise this king!" Can't let him be big anymore. ”

"At the beginning, King Han also meant this. After all, he is the prince's man. The bigger his business becomes, the more money he makes, and the more he will have to honor the prince. You see, in the past few years, the East Palace has been much more generous than it was many years ago! ”

King Zhao thought for a while, looked at the letter sent by the fief on the table, and smiled: "This king has a way." He asked Gu Sheng again, "How about practicing Bai Jin?" ”

Gu Sheng said solemnly: "It's quite smart." ”

"It's smart." King Zhao knocked on the table, "Teach him well and support him." ”

"I understand."

Lian Baitang is definitely going to fall. After his downfall, someone will have to inherit and take care of the property in his hand, right? The Su family has no other sons, and it is even more difficult for people with foreign surnames to take over, Lian Bai Jin is his younger brother, and he inherits his brother's family business, and no one can make a mistake.

Gu Sheng returned to the small building where Bai Jin was located and continued to instruct him in his painting industry.

Bai Jin is quite talented in calligraphy and painting. At the beginning of teaching, Gu Sheng was a little careless and spoke relatively plainly, but Bai Jin was able to show subtle knowledge and react very quickly. After Gu Sheng was surprised, Fang taught seriously. How did he know that Bai Jin had already learned calligraphy appreciation lessons when he was practicing family studies. It is a book compiled by Bai Tang, a course taught by the old man and the uncle. The difference is the lack of experience in physical appreciation. After worshipping Gu Sheng as a teacher, how many ancient paintings are rare in King Zhao's mansion? In the same way, let him start with long eyes and identification, so he grew fast!

Gu Sheng finally looked at him differently.

Bai Jin secretly said that he was lucky and felt lucky. If he hadn't worked hard before, how could he have today's opportunity?!

"To practice Baitang's woodblock watermark skills, you also have to study it carefully." Gu Sheng faintly felt that this technology was very useful. "Ordinary workshops can only use this technique to print color paintings, but Lian Baitang can use it to reproduce all kinds of ancient paintings and calligraphy!"

Bai Jin was surprised: "Replica?!" ”

"Vivid." Gu Sheng thought of the Qingxi drinking horse picture in the hand of the Dongying envoy, and his expression was solemn. He remembered. This original painting fell on the Mansion of the Duke of Wei. When Dongying's envoy showed off with him, he thought that Xu Qiu'an had lost his family. It turned out to be a reproduction of Shochikuzhai.

The mid-time turtle secret emphasized the word "copying" rather than "copying". It is enough to prove that this is an imitation made by Lian Baitang by means of engraving.

Miraculous. If you can learn this skill, Gu Sheng's heart is itching, that is, he is sitting on a sea of gold and silver!

"Disciple knows." Bai Jin was horrified to receive the order, and after leaving the Zhao Palace, he deliberately went to Langfang Fourth Street to take a turn and found Songzhu Zhai to congratulate his brother.

Bai Tang didn't expect him to come, that is, he was neither affectionate nor too cold, and asked him to inform the scumbag father of the mulberry garden banquet at noon tomorrow.

At the end of the flower conference, when the two imperial chefs were sent away, Bai Tang's red envelope was considered rich, and he did not forget to send a heart to the manager Chen of the imperial dining room. Now that it has been cooked, instead of spending money on a restaurant with ordinary taste, it is better to ask Chef Lu to open a few more tables!

The imperial chef is also a human spirit. The person that His Majesty the Emperor likes will naturally not save his face, not to mention, there is a generous reward. I gladly agreed.

Bai Jin agreed with a smile on his face.

Sang Yuan, he has heard of the name for a long time, and he can finally see the true face.

At noon the next day, the mulberry garden was full of people again. For the first time, people who saw the beauty of the mulberry garden and the fountain were amazed. I once again have a new understanding of Baitang's strength and financial resources.

Bai Tang was complaining to everyone: "It's really poor." You see that this garden is beautiful, and many of it was cultivated by Atchata himself! He also wants to build a pond room to prepare for winter flowers! How much money does it cost? Fortunately, the conference barely made some money. Otherwise, it won't be enough for me. ”

Lian Shixuan's father and son listened to him fooling their peers, and they were so funny. This time the flower conference may not make much money, but it has already made a momentum, and the next time, it will definitely make a lot of money!

Everyone listened to his indiscriminate humility, and their hearts were full of envy.

Bai Tang opened a few other tables and invited the hired workers and weavers in the garden to enjoy them. However, the Zhu brothers took the opportunity to meet their grandmother.

I wish the old lady joy to see her grandson, who is refreshing and clean, and who no longer twists. When it was time to eat, Tongguang accidentally dropped a piece of meat on the table, picked it up and put it into his mouth without hesitation, and Zhu the old lady was shocked: "Tongguang, that's not clean!" ”

Tongguang is quick, and there are only a handful of chances that he can eat big meat in the garden, and every piece of meat and ballast is an incomparably precious thing! While swallowing the meat, he said, "Grandmother, you know that this piece of meat is not worth much in our eyes. But in those poor people's homes, they can't eat a few times a year. ”

Tong Lin also said: "Yes." Let's just talk about the hired hands in the garden. Every day, I go out early and return late, and after a hard day of hard work in the garden, I am satisfied to be able to eat some meaty vegetables. How can we waste it? ”

The old lady Zhu was slightly stunned, looked at her son a few times, and then didn't squeak again.

Usually these two boys eat, picking and choosing. When encountering unappetizing dishes, I was persuaded to do so that I would rather go hungry than eat. Seeing them gobbling up with their open stomachs today, I wish the old lady not knowing whether she is happy or worried, and she is full of emotion.

"That's right." Tong Lin said, "Go back and send some fine brushwork." ”

Mrs. Zhu was shocked again: "Gongbi painting? ”

The grandson's physical strength is not good, and the painting is too exhausting. Therefore, they are not usually allowed to make strokes.

"If you learn Gongbi painting well, it will be very useful." The brothers looked at each other, and their eyes lit up. When they draw beautiful patterns and resell them to various weaving mills, they can also make money, right?

At the main table, Chen Sihai and Bai Tang sat together, and when they were slightly drunk, they squinted their eyes and said to him: "Look, those two boys are considered to be out of school, right?" ”

Bai Tang nodded slightly: "It's a little like that." ”

"Then tell me quickly, why are the Mongolian horses in my horse farm losing a lot?"

Bai Tang no longer hung his appetite at this time, and asked with a smile: "What are the main crops in Shanxi?" ”

Chen Sihai was stunned and said, "Soybeans, sorghum." And black beans, mung beans, and adzuki beans."

Bai Tang interrupted him: "Shanxi is rich in beans. So when you raised horses, you mixed a lot of beans, right? ”

Chen Sihai frowned: "Ma originally wanted to eat beans and bean cakes." ”

Bai Tang shook his head and asked, "How many beans did you mix?" ”

Chen Sihai thought for a while and said, "You also know that barley is precious, and hay also depends on the season. Therefore, in the winter, we feed more bean cakes and less dry food. ”

"So every year before the beginning of spring, a batch of war horses will die, right?"