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Text 663 [The Distress of the Prince and Daughter of the Former Dynasty]

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    Zhenjuan Yishui Shoal 663 Nanjing, Forbidden City, Qinzheng Palace.

    The emperor's usual office desk was lifted aside at this moment.

    Zhao Han sat on the throne with a calm expression, looking ahead.

    In front of him are four painters.  §ìiqugetv.com

    There is a painter named Zhu Mou, who is a descendant of King Ning.  Standing next to him is his nephew Zhu Tong, whose handwriting is hard to read, let's call him Zhu Da.

    Another painter named Li Zhicheng, an Italian, stood next to his Chinese apprentice.  .

    Both of them are swaying paintbrushes, and the nephew and apprentice help out.

    After some time, Zhu Moou took the lead and said: "Your Majesty can read a book." After speaking, he raised his eyebrows at the Italian as if provocative.

    Li Zhicheng also said: "Your Majesty, please help yourself."

    The table has not been brought back, and the painters still need to perfect the details of the clothes. Zhao Han just doesn't need to pose anymore, just sit there and read a book by himself.

    ?Drawing until noon, neither of them finished the painting, but they all chose to resign, and the rest can be taken elsewhere to finish.

    Two days later, Zhu Mouyi came to hand in the task first. It was a traditional meticulous painting of portraits of characters, and the name was "The Royal Face of the First Emperor of the Republic of China".

    Zhao Han got it done here, and Zhu Moou went to paint the portraits of the concubines, while the Italian Li Zhicheng was still working on it slowly.  This foreign devil painted oil paintings, oiling layer by layer, and it took half a month at the shortest time, and one or two months at the longest. After all, he was very serious about painting the emperor's portrait.

    When the victory report of the Nanyang naval battle came back, Li Zhicheng finally finished the painting and presented the oil painting to the emperor.

    Zhu Mouyi and Zhu Da's uncle and nephew came to watch the jokes of foreign devils.  They have already painted all the portraits of the concubines, and the foreign devils have just finished the first one.

    Zhao Han compared the two portraits, each with its own merits, and said, "You guys should take a look too."

    Zhu Mouyi took his nephew and bowed to receive the oil painting from the female officer.  At first he was disdainful, but soon he began to look at it seriously, because the light and shadow effects of oil paintings aroused his interest.

    "How?" Zhao Han asked.

    Zhu Moou said: "Reporting to Your Majesty, this Western oil painting also has merits."

    Zhao Han said: "You can learn from each other, maybe you can combine Chinese and Western styles to create a new painting method."

    Historically, it was Castiglione who combined Chinese and Western styles.

    "Follow the order!"

    The two painters bowed at the same time.

    Zhao Han said: "There is a new painting hall at the Hanlin Academy. You should all go to the painting hall and become a bachelor."

    "Thank you, Your Majesty!" The two were overjoyed.

    The emperors of all dynasties wanted to support royal painters.  Zhao Han didn't plan to be raised in the Forbidden City, and he was thrown into the Imperial Academy together, and the salaries of those painters were not bad.

    Zhao Han waved and said, "Zhu Da, come here."

    Zhu Da's identity is the son of Prince Yiyang. If the Ming Dynasty does not perish, he can be a county king with rich clothes and fine food.

    When the Datong army captured Yiyang, his father was so scared that he almost hanged himself.  Later, after a public trial, it was found that several generations of Yiyang kings were all obsessed with the art of poetry and painting, and they didn't care about other things, and those who did evil were all the officials of the palace.

    So, Yiyang Wang and his family were not punished, but their property was confiscated.

    Even the palace is kept, just take off the plaque, only the garden villa is confiscated.  King Yiyang also reciprocated, volunteering to donate money and food to help the Datong army pacify eastern Jiangxi.

    King Yiyang died of illness four years ago, and Zhu Da followed his uncle to Nanjing for three years in obedience.

    He even changed his name, no longer using the family name of the Ming Dynasty, but directly changed it to the current Zhu Da.

    Hearing the emperor's call, Zhu Da hurried forward: "Caomin is here."

    Zhao Han said: "You are not yet 30 years old. If you want to be an official, you can go back to Jiangxi to take the provincial examination next year."

    Zhu Da said: "Your Majesty, Cao Min is not a scholar of the former court, and he is not eligible to take the provincial examination."

    Zhao Han smiled and said, "I have granted the license."

    Seeing that his nephew was stunned and silent, Zhu Moou hurriedly urged: "Don't thank you yet!"

    But Zhu Da said: "Your Majesty, Caomin is obsessed with painting, and has no intention of career. Caomin wants to enter the Painting Gallery of the Imperial Academy."

    Zhao Han nodded and said, "Sure."

    "Thank you, Your Majesty!" Zhu Da cheered up.

    When he was in his teens, Zhu Da had resentment towards the Datong Xinchao.  Now I have figured everything out. Except for the heinous and beheaded clans of the Ming Dynasty in Jiangxi, which one is not luckier than the clans in other provinces?

    Look at those princes in the north, what will happen to the rogues.

    The painters left the palace and really planned to go back to competeYan said: "It's better not to bother Auntie, lest His Majesty be unhappy."

    However, Zhu Cijiong seemed to have grasped at a life-saving straw: "Your Majesty is merciful, I will definitely not blame you, just this one time. It is not to embarrass Auntie, just try to say a few words of kindness, and see if I can ask Your Majesty to marry me."

    After thinking about it, Zhu Cihong also felt that procrastination was not the solution.

    He was not afraid of annoying the emperor, but he did not want to be helped by the emperor.  As he got older, the former prince became more sensible, and his views on Zhao Han were very complicated.  There is resentment, there is gratitude, and all kinds of emotions are mixed together, so I don't want to get involved with the emperor anymore.

    But it is impossible not to get involved, before he started working, he moved out with his younger siblings.

    The house was rewarded by the emperor, the living expenses were borrowed from the emperor, and the tuition fees after middle school were also borrowed from the emperor.  Although the emperor would definitely not urge them to repay the debts, they could simply refuse, but the brothers and sisters of the Zhu family kept it in mind.

    Even, they dare not take the initiative to ask to move to other places, for fear of causing unnecessary associations with the emperor.

    After hesitating for a long time, Zhu Cihong said: "There is no need to ask Concubine Tian, ??I will ask His Majesty by myself tomorrow."

    The next day, Zhu Cihong went to the imperial city, took out the waist badge given to him by the emperor, and the guards of the imperial city immediately reported it.  The reply was also quick, and the emperor asked them to go to the Imperial Garden to have an audience with the brothers and sisters in two days.

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