Chongzhen listened to it and looked at it.

When he visited the Forbidden City in his previous life, he had seen this painting, and he didn't want to see it again now, which was quite emotional.

The man saw Chongzhen stop, carefully taste the painting, and said, "This old man knows about this painting?"

When Wang Defa heard this, he was about to reprimand immediately, but fortunately he was stopped by Zhou Yingluo.

Chongzhen was originally a private interview with Weifu, so he naturally didn't mind the unreasonableness of this young man, and said: "I know that this picture was painted after the old man visited Huashan in the sixteenth year of Hongwu, and he devoted himself to conceiving it for more than half a year.

The whole volume has its own artistic conception, or steep, or deep, or vast, or clear, and the beautiful scenery and scenic spots of Huashan are vividly expressed. It's a famous painting!"

When the young man saw that the old man in Huayi said in such detail, he knew that he had met a master, and hurriedly bowed.

The surrounding officials and gentry also heard Chongzhen's comments, and felt that his tone was calm and slightly majestic, and they all shook their folding fans lightly and turned their heads.

"The boy is presumptuous, please give me advice!" The young man gave up.

Zhu Youjian studied science in his previous life, so how can he know these art knowledge.

The few words I just said are almost to my limit.

But seeing the eyes of many students, Chongzhen recalled the memories of this life and slowly spoke:

"Because of the strength of the Ming Dynasty, there is no longer the coldness, coldness, silence and desolation in the landscape paintings of the Five Dynasties and the Two Song Dynasties. Da Ming's ink painting is infused with more of a confident spirit.

This picture of Mount Hua also depicts the great rivers and mountains from multiple directions, and fully expresses the love for the Ming Dynasty and the loyalty to the heavenly family with the technique of "freehanding with shapes".

Chongzhen was talking nonsense for a while, causing the students to nod their heads.

Especially when it comes to loyalty to the heavenly family, everyone echoes it.

In an instant, the conversation here became louder, and some people even chanted a poem on the spot, expressing their admiration for the Great Tomorrow's family.

Chongzhen smiled, picked up his folding fan in the same way, opened it with a bang, and shook it gently, he was really relieved to see these "border" students turn their hearts to Daming.

Wang Defa listened to it for a long time, and was really bored, looking left and right, and suddenly sneered.

Because Zhou Yingluo had known him for a long time, there was not much estrangement, so he asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Wang Defa had no scruples, and said directly: "It's winter, it's so cold, everyone here is holding a fan and fanning it, is it what kind of pretense is sung in the play?"

As soon as these words came out, Chongzhen's hand shaking the folding fan seemed to be frozen by the cold wind, and it stopped in mid-air.

Not only him, but also the students around him who were holding folding fans, their faces also changed, and the folding fans that showed their demeanor were not fragrant in an instant.

It's not to put it away at this time, and it's not to keep shaking.

"You don't understand." Zhou Yingluo broke the siege, "The students are not like this to ward off the cold, but the bearing of a literati and an elegant person!"

Wang Defa nodded as if he didn't understand, and his entourage took the opportunity to hand him a folding fan.

Zhou Ying saw it, and smiled, "You should also study, although you don't have a chance, you can fan it first."

Wang Defa looked at the folding fan in his hand and felt the cold in the air, "Now in winter, with such a cold wind, I was kicked in the brain by a donkey, so I fanned at this time!"

Zhou Yingluo was speechless.

A good step to integrate into the students was ruined by himself.

No, it was a great opportunity to perform, and he stepped on the ground and rubbed it repeatedly.

The brain was kicked by a donkey, so it will fan at this time.

Who is he scolding?

Including Chongzhen, everyone present looked at Wang Defa in unison, if his eyes could kill, Wang Defa had already been overshadowed by everyone.

Wang Defa looked at everyone's hateful gaze and said loudly, "I'm not wrong!"

Chongzhen was speechless, he thought that Wang Chengen had already trained this son, but he didn't expect it to be the same.

How can such a person follow him.

Yes

A few students silently turned around and left here, and the few people who stayed here also put away their fans for the time being.

Who would admit that they had a bad brain?

Who would want to argue with a bad guy?

Jian Xingping saw that there was a crowd gathered here just now, and slowly came over shaking the folding fan, ready to participate in it, but he didn't want to hear such a sentence before anyone arrived, so he had to fight back:

"This little brother is right. Some people shake their fans in winter because they were kicked by donkeys, but the students, shaking it twice, are because their hearts are full of enthusiasm to serve the country!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the students eased.

Chongzhen glanced at Jian Xingping approvingly and asked, "Young Master Jian, didn't your father come?"

Jian Xingping didn't know if the person who came was a senior official in Jingshi, or if he wanted to be a wealthy businessman who was close to his father, he just said, "My father should come over."

Chongzhen nodded, turned his head and walked away, watched in the garden for a while, and listened to the students' writings and opinions.

Prepare to leave and go to the streets to see the lives of the people. Although he had just seen a rough look in the city, he was still planning to continue his in-depth visit.

Just as Chongzhen was about to step out of the garden, Ning Yuan Taishou walked with steady steps.

From afar, he saw a middle-aged man who stood out from the crowd of young people. When I got closer, I felt as if I saw the saint of today.

Jian Xizhou paused, thinking of the situation in Jinzhou, and suddenly trembled.

His official steps were no longer steady, and he approached slowly and cautiously, and when he was 10 meters away from the man, he no longer doubted his eyes.

Emperor Chongzhen is really still in the private service of the people!

There won't be any baskets under your own rule! Although he was worried, he did not dare to speak out.

Jian Xizhou stepped forward cautiously, and under the vigilant gaze of a group of brocade guards, he quietly stood still not far from Chongzhen and bowed carefully.

The sudden movement attracted Chongzhen's attention, and he saw the person who came and recognized it.

When the Pingliao army went north, this Jian Xi had seen him in Zhou, so he knew him.

Chongzhen saw him bowing cautiously, knowing that he did it on purpose, and he didn't dare to expose himself, so he was very satisfied, and gestured to him and walked out of the garden.

Jian Xi breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't see the harshness and questioning in Chongzhen's eyes, and walked out with peace of mind.

After a while, Jian Taishou returned to the Plum Garden with steps that seemed to be able to fly immortals, and found his eldest son and whispered.

Jian Xingping listened, the surprise in his eyes couldn't be hidden, and after listening to it for a while, his joy almost soared.

"Guozijian! The emperor actually named him to go to the Guozijian!"

One step to the sky!

Chongzhen brushed off his clothes and took everyone to wander inside and outside Ningyuan City.

In the evening, a horse galloped into the city, causing a commotion.

After a stick of incense, Chongzhen had an extra battle report in his hand.

"Jiong'er did a good job!"

Chongzhen was pleased, and then said to Tian Shouxin: "You let Wang Defa go to Haizhou to deliver a decree, and send 5,000 people to garrison Qingyuan, Qingxing, Funing, and Jingcheng in the lower reaches of the Tumen River, and wait for Haoge!"