At the time of eating, the two mothers-in-law who had seen the wrong momentum took turns to curry favor and poured ecstasy soup violently, and this son turned his anger into joy, and the work of Lao Wu Wuyi was well received, of course, it may also be the deliberate flattery of the mother-in-law.

But in general, my mother is very in favor of Lao Wu Wuyi learning painting with me, because Lao Wu Wuyi is now also an official, this guy is currently working in the Ministry of Transportation and Construction, and is squatting in the design institute with Murong Changfeng.

The main reason is that the two of them are extremely talented in architectural design, so learning realist painting will only be beneficial and not harmful for him. After listening to me fool a lot of big truths and benefits, I ended up fooling that Murong Changfeng into the trap.

However, Murong Changfeng was finally embarrassed to come to his son and ask me, the dignified emperor of the Chinese Empire, to teach him the art of painting in person.

The painting skills of the two are changing with each passing day, and this son is immersed in another major event, well, pigments, at present, the prints of the Chinese Empire are at least dozens or even hundreds of times more than the nine years of the Great Cause.

It is precisely thanks to the rapid development of movable type printing, as well as the publication of newspapers and magazines, that more people have been actively encouraged to write books and lectures. But the problem is that on the newspaper, except for the occasional more eye-catching places using red, the rest of the place is black ink.

Before, some people have complained, well, my grandmother complained, but the problem is that the invention and creation of pigments is not so easy to do. However, it can be improved from the ink we make.

Today's ink, like red ink, is made of cinnabar, added flaxseed oil and some other things, even after a long period of exposure, its color is still so bright, enough to see that the red ink made by those craftsmen is quite good.

Well, black ink, red ink are available, now, the difference is the other, and the red ink is made of mineral cinnabar grinding, think about it, other pigments, should also be made with minerals, but if you want to find pigments of various colors, the difficulty is not ordinary.

However, when Ben Gongzi began to think of a way, Lao Wu Wuyi, after hearing my idea, immediately began to contact his fox friends and dogs to mobilize the students to find it. This guy often hangs out in the Royal Academy, and he has a lot of friends in it, so everyone starts to come up with ideas together.

In less than a month, there are a large number of echoes, such as cinnabar, red clay, realgar, peacock green, and limestone. The burnt limestone is milky white, the malachite green is naturally green, the realgar is yellow, the laterite and cinnabar are red, and there is another reason that comes to offer shells. Ash made from different types of shells will take on different colors. For example, purple and light blue

I recruited a master who was a full-time ink mixer, and then threw all these things to him, making sure that he could mix red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. As for black and white, of course, it is also a must.

However, although there are materials, it is not possible to mix the right pigment in three to five days.

More than two months had passed in a hurry, and it was already late autumn, and the Turks were as we expected, shouting loudly, but they did not do anything unfavorable to both sides.

The trade of Yan'an County continued, and Kang Sheli even came to Chang'an on behalf of Jieli Khan, and expressed his gratitude to Ben Gongzi for sending someone to suggest to them that the Western Turks would do something unfavorable to him.

"How could it be me?" Ben Gongzi naturally will not admit it, looking at this guy with more and more fat head and big ears with a smile, he began to accept the Kang Tan Li who traded wine and horses with Ben Gongzi during the period of the Khan, and now he has experienced three khans, and to this day, he still firmly controls the trade with the Chinese Empire

I have to say that although this guy is very obese, he can be regarded as having brains and guts, otherwise, such a fat gap would have been snatched away a long time ago, where would it be his turn to sit in this position until now.

"I said Lao Kang, look at what you said, we can be regarded as old friends, we have known each other since the eighth or ninth year of the great cause, and now, it has been almost ten years, right?" I said with a stiff finger.

"Your Majesty, you still call me Kang Shea. In addition, we have known each other for more than seven years, and we are still three years away from ten years. Kang Sheath grinned and smiled helplessly.

"Okay, we're done talking, by the way, how about I invite you to my house to sit down?" I stood up, waved my hand at the ministers of civil and military affairs on either side, and smiled.

"Your Majesty, is this appropriate?" Fang Xuanling stood up and asked hesitantly.

"If there's anything inappropriate, I can do it if I think it's appropriate, General Kang is my old acquaintance, a good friend, and he won't assassinate me, so you don't have to worry." I walked up to Kang Xuanli, who was almost fat, patted him on the shoulder with a pleasant face, and waved his hand at Fang Xuanling disapprovingly and smiled.

Kang Sheli's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he couldn't laugh or cry for a long time. "Your Majesty, don't make such a joke, how can Kang have that ability."

"I'll just say, don't talk about you, even your No. 1 master of the Eastern Turks is not my mother-in-law's opponent, so ah, if you want to assassinate me, you have to pick someone who is shrewd and stronger, of course, Lao Kang, I don't mean that you are not shrewd, it's just that your embryo is really not much stronger than ......."

"Your Majesty, can you still call me by my full name?"

When Khamley saw the snow-white palace by the lake, which stood alone as a mirror, in a green grassland, the fellow's eyes widened like that of a goldfish with a powder gun in his ass.

Ben Gongzi was very generous, and let this old man from the Eastern Turks appreciate the Jade Palace designed by Ben Gongzi himself.

He hadn't closed his mouth for a quarter of an hour, and when he saw the glass mirror, which was so clear that his hair and even his nose hair, he turned his gaze as if he wanted to pounce on the floor and lick my shoes and beg me to sell him something.

Sitting outside the huge glass room, looking at the huge lake, admiring the delicate pink flowers in the glass room, and tasting the high spirits, Kang Yanli's intoxicated expression is like a beggar who has just arrived in heaven.

"Your Majesty, after looking at your residence, Kang knew that compared to your residence, no matter how luxurious, even if it is decorated with more gold and silver, compared to your residence, it is like an upstart." Kang Yanli had an emotion on his face, a very envious expression.

Kang Xuanli, who had been dealing with the Han traders of the Chinese Empire for many years, actually longed for the carefree lifestyle of the Han people in the past, rather than continuing to be like those Turkic natives, in order to chase water and grass, running around year after year, experiencing the terrible cold winter year after year, and even watching his own tribe's relatives fall into the swamp in despair, or disappear into the blizzard.

The reason why he is so clear about his mental journey is because he knows everything about this guy's behavior, and even this guy has a house in Zhifu Shi City, Yan'an County, where he also married a concubine and had a pair of children, and he was very favored by Kang Yanli. In addition, after borrowing a Han merchant outside the city, Kang Sheli bought a huge manor, and his son was clear.

The kind of speech and demeanor that this guy often reveals when he communicates with those Han merchants shows that this merchant-like Eastern Turkic general is no longer a pure Eastern Turk. It's just that this guy is hiding deeper.

"It's just ordinary, I said Lao Kang, you came here just to ask me if it was me, right?" I sipped the wine with a smile, compared to the spirits, I prefer to drink this undistilled low-alcohol liquor, such a low degree of alcohol, drinking a small amount, not only does not hurt the body but also can play a role in health, the benefits of wine to the body, in the future generations are about to blow to the sky, although the blowing over the mountain, but it is certainly more healthy than spirits......

As for the high degree boasted by later generations, alcohol does not hurt the body, and it is completely a thing fooled by those interest groups engaged in liquor. According to them, isn't drinking alcohol less harmful to the body? And it also allows you to drink less and save more food.

Just like Russia, the number of deaths and injuries due to alcoholism every year is among the highest in the world, why? Because the people there like and drink spirits the most, therefore, this son will not fall for this, which is why this son strictly prohibits the sale of distilled spirits in the country.

I also hope that in the future, there will be a Li Bai who will be able to write a hundred poems about fighting wine, instead of being directly drunk after fighting wine, so that the Chinese nation will not know how many wonderful and outstanding literati will be missing.

Think about it, Li Bai originally wanted to have a thousand glasses, but as a result, the tenth cup of 65-degree spirits made him hiccup directly because of alcohol poisoning, and at that time, Ben Gongzi, who invented highly distilled liquor, was really a historical sinner.

"Of course not, Kang also brought a lot of gifts to Your Majesty, I hope you don't get angry at the rudeness of the previous envoy, after all, that guy is also from the Ashina family, it's a pity, it's a little stupid." Kang shook his head and smiled sincerely.

"Really? I think that the envoy named Ashina is a person with a true temperament, I don't blame him, but the person who sent him here, I really don't know if there is something wrong, right? I stroked my brows, cocked Erlang's legs and looked leisurely into the distance and said.

Kang opened his mouth, but finally could only smile wryly and nodded. "What Your Majesty said is very true, but this is not to blame others, only to blame this person for not being able to speak."