Chapter 1533
1533 Chapter 17
1533 Chapter 17
Calligraphy and painting are really good things. It takes time to see people's true temperament, but a piece of paper can immediately tell the difference.
A descendant of the royal family, how can calligraphy and painting be unsightly.The head of Jiashun County is a relative of the emperor, so the calligraphy and painting can naturally be taught by the master, and he is also strictly controlled on weekdays.Although the painted plum picture is just red and starry, there is nothing good or bad to be seen, but the strange rock beside the plum tree also has some skills.The poems written, such as pride, are also considered appropriate, so the noble ladies praised them one after another.
Liu Ruxu's painting skills are not bad, and her poems follow the trend, and there is nothing outstanding about it.
Zhao Yingxue's painting is meticulous painting, which is the most important thing about neatness, delicacy, and rigor, and time is limited, so I only traced a fan on white paper.The red plums on the fan are gorgeous and beautiful, and the stamens are all inside, as if the red plums are about to come out.In this way, you can not go beyond the Jiashun County Lord, and you can show your painting skills.
This Zhao Yingxue is really not simple, Xining sighed, even such a woman did not save her life in the end, the most is the ruthless emperor's family.
At this time, Princess Jialin came, and the ladies stepped aside one after another to let Princess Jialin comment.
Princess Jialin looked at the paintings of County Lord Jiashun first, and couldn't help but nodded: "Well, the painting skills have become more and more calm and exquisite. It seems that the past two years have not been in vain."
So the noble ladies "secretly" discussed which master Jiashun County Lord is currently studying under. The master does not accept apprentices easily, and it is useless to spend money.It is even more difficult to invite a master to give advice than to enter the Imperial College.This made Jiashun County Lord even more proud.
After reading them one by one, Princess Jialin said more or less good things. In addition to being satisfied with Zhao Yingxue's fine brushwork, she also gave a high praise to Shangshu Dushi Zhou's Fourth Miss.Although the paintings and calligraphy of the third and fifth misses of the Zhou family are good, they are far inferior to those of the fourth miss.Miss Si did not paint the plum blossoms in detail, but vividly portrayed the rough and curved branches of the old plum tree.It seems to be scribbled, but there are details in the rough, and the poems are also appropriate.
Princess Jialin asked after reading it: "Who else hasn't written?"
A woman replied: "Only the third lady of the General Zhen Guo's residence hasn't written yet."
Xining repeated the excuse of poor health just now.
Princess Jialin smiled and shook her head: "That's not okay, everyone has written, how could I miss you."
Xining frowned slightly, nothing happened by accident.Maybe the third prince and Zhao Chengzong met with County Lord Jialin and said something.These calligraphy and paintings should also wait for a while, and take them to the Third Prince for his purpose.
In order to please Princess Jialin, a noble lady said that it would be good to write something at will.
Liu Ruxu said sourly again: "It seems that I don't want to part with calligraphy, and I'm afraid of taking the limelight from my sisters."
Xi Ning put on a half-smile: "Why don't you let it go, my half bottle of vinegar is not enough for myself, so how can I make it sour for others."
The magistrate of Jiashun County arrogantly said: "Then write something casually, even if you write the characters of plum or snow, it can be regarded as a pen. Today's plum appreciation poetry meeting, how can I not stop writing."
So everyone asked one after another, and they were also curious about the level of the only concubine of the General Zhen Guo's mansion who was in poor health and spoiled.
Then write it, not just write something casually.
Xining sneered, picked up the biggest wolf brush, and after it was soaked with ink, he quickly wrote on the white paper.
The frost is proud of the ice and snow, when all the flowers are dying.
I would rather drive alone than compete with others.
After finishing writing, I didn't even bother to write the name, so I put the pen aside.She said lightly: "Okay, everyone laughs."
"Looking at the momentum, it turns out that the daughter of the general's family has a bold poem." Princess Jialin smiled and asked people to put away these calligraphy and paintings, and then told everyone to do whatever they wanted.
Some noble ladies chose to continue visiting the garden, while some felt that it was too cold outside and sat and chatted.
The calligraphy and painting were taken to the side courtyard nearby, where the Third Prince and Zhao Chengzong were drinking tea and waiting.
The calligraphy and paintings were opened one by one in front of the two of them, and some were placed on the desk next to them.
After looking at a few pictures, the third prince glanced sideways at Zhao Chengzong, and said nonchalantly, "Let's take a look at the mansion of General Zhen Guo."
So the servants took out two cards: "This one belongs to the first daughter of General Zhen Guo's mansion, and this one belongs to the second-best daughter."
One is a fine brush fan with minimal painting skills, while the other is wild grass, two completely different types.The third prince burst out laughing at a glance: "This is interesting."
Princess Jialin, who was at the side, also said with a smile: "I didn't want to write at first, but I was picked up so I had to pick up the pen. I picked up the pen and brushed it on the paper, as if I wrote it with my eyes closed."
The third prince looked at the poem carefully: "This word is not good, but it is the same size, and there are a few words with strong strokes. The poem is also simple, but compared with those full of pity and fragrance, it is less artificial and more Very bold."
"But I didn't see her being so straightforward. She just took a pen and wrote without saying a word. I also said that it doesn't look like a daughter's family, but a man." Princess Jialin joked: "If it is true, I dare to love it." I hate it. It’s just that with this temperament, being in Tian’s house may not be a good thing.”
It is common for the royal family to fight openly and secretly, and it is easy to be fooled if the character is too hard and too straightforward.And the poem also says "I don't want to compete for others", which shows my attitude.
After Princess Jialin left, Zhao Chengzong took a sip of tea and said meaningfully: "Although General Zhao has military power, he has always valued literature in the court, not to mention that General Zhen Guo's military power is only limited to the border, which is far away from the capital. .”
The third prince also sat down to drink tea, put down the teacup, and said: "Father is in his prime, but he is suspicious. I don't like the prince forming cliques and forming cliques for personal gain. General Zhao's strength is not in the capital, but he has lost a lot of ties. When it is really necessary , no matter how far away it is, the strength of the troops, and the border is not too far away."
Traveling overnight, up to ten days, an army of [-] can reach King Jingqin.
Before Zhao Chengzong opened his mouth, the Third Prince looked at him and smiled suddenly: "It seems that you are treating Miss Zhao Fu..."
"It doesn't matter!" Zhao Chengzong quickly denied it: "Please rest assured, Your Highness."
"It's pretty good looking, and my body doesn't seem to be as bad as in the legend. It's just..." The third prince stopped there, and said instead: "This matter is not urgent, and we should consider it in the long run."
It's just that the daughter-in-law of General Zhen Guo's mansion is not willing to be a side concubine, but there is only one concubine, so she needs to plan carefully.
The third prince, Taohuafeng, seemed to be squinting as he looked over: "Brother Xiu Rong, why don't you think about it? It seems that it is not as bad as the legends."
If he married Kui, let Zhao Chengzong marry him.Isn't this the same as pulling the line of the general's mansion?Moreover, the Duke of Rongguo also had this idea in the first place, but Zhao Yinghong, who originally posted up when she saw Zhao Chengzong, did not submit as she originally thought.But there is still a chance.
Zhao Chengzong's thoughts drifted to other places. Looking at it today, he is tall and tall, half a head taller than other noble girls.The appearance is dignified and beautiful, and there is a certain amount of advance and retreat, except for some characters that are a bit domineering in the past, but not arrogant.It really seems to be different from the past. Could it be that after the brain was frozen by the pool water, he opened his mind and became calmer?
Zhao Chengzong smiled, and took another sip of tea.
(End of this chapter)
Calligraphy and painting are really good things. It takes time to see people's true temperament, but a piece of paper can immediately tell the difference.
A descendant of the royal family, how can calligraphy and painting be unsightly.The head of Jiashun County is a relative of the emperor, so the calligraphy and painting can naturally be taught by the master, and he is also strictly controlled on weekdays.Although the painted plum picture is just red and starry, there is nothing good or bad to be seen, but the strange rock beside the plum tree also has some skills.The poems written, such as pride, are also considered appropriate, so the noble ladies praised them one after another.
Liu Ruxu's painting skills are not bad, and her poems follow the trend, and there is nothing outstanding about it.
Zhao Yingxue's painting is meticulous painting, which is the most important thing about neatness, delicacy, and rigor, and time is limited, so I only traced a fan on white paper.The red plums on the fan are gorgeous and beautiful, and the stamens are all inside, as if the red plums are about to come out.In this way, you can not go beyond the Jiashun County Lord, and you can show your painting skills.
This Zhao Yingxue is really not simple, Xining sighed, even such a woman did not save her life in the end, the most is the ruthless emperor's family.
At this time, Princess Jialin came, and the ladies stepped aside one after another to let Princess Jialin comment.
Princess Jialin looked at the paintings of County Lord Jiashun first, and couldn't help but nodded: "Well, the painting skills have become more and more calm and exquisite. It seems that the past two years have not been in vain."
So the noble ladies "secretly" discussed which master Jiashun County Lord is currently studying under. The master does not accept apprentices easily, and it is useless to spend money.It is even more difficult to invite a master to give advice than to enter the Imperial College.This made Jiashun County Lord even more proud.
After reading them one by one, Princess Jialin said more or less good things. In addition to being satisfied with Zhao Yingxue's fine brushwork, she also gave a high praise to Shangshu Dushi Zhou's Fourth Miss.Although the paintings and calligraphy of the third and fifth misses of the Zhou family are good, they are far inferior to those of the fourth miss.Miss Si did not paint the plum blossoms in detail, but vividly portrayed the rough and curved branches of the old plum tree.It seems to be scribbled, but there are details in the rough, and the poems are also appropriate.
Princess Jialin asked after reading it: "Who else hasn't written?"
A woman replied: "Only the third lady of the General Zhen Guo's residence hasn't written yet."
Xining repeated the excuse of poor health just now.
Princess Jialin smiled and shook her head: "That's not okay, everyone has written, how could I miss you."
Xining frowned slightly, nothing happened by accident.Maybe the third prince and Zhao Chengzong met with County Lord Jialin and said something.These calligraphy and paintings should also wait for a while, and take them to the Third Prince for his purpose.
In order to please Princess Jialin, a noble lady said that it would be good to write something at will.
Liu Ruxu said sourly again: "It seems that I don't want to part with calligraphy, and I'm afraid of taking the limelight from my sisters."
Xi Ning put on a half-smile: "Why don't you let it go, my half bottle of vinegar is not enough for myself, so how can I make it sour for others."
The magistrate of Jiashun County arrogantly said: "Then write something casually, even if you write the characters of plum or snow, it can be regarded as a pen. Today's plum appreciation poetry meeting, how can I not stop writing."
So everyone asked one after another, and they were also curious about the level of the only concubine of the General Zhen Guo's mansion who was in poor health and spoiled.
Then write it, not just write something casually.
Xining sneered, picked up the biggest wolf brush, and after it was soaked with ink, he quickly wrote on the white paper.
The frost is proud of the ice and snow, when all the flowers are dying.
I would rather drive alone than compete with others.
After finishing writing, I didn't even bother to write the name, so I put the pen aside.She said lightly: "Okay, everyone laughs."
"Looking at the momentum, it turns out that the daughter of the general's family has a bold poem." Princess Jialin smiled and asked people to put away these calligraphy and paintings, and then told everyone to do whatever they wanted.
Some noble ladies chose to continue visiting the garden, while some felt that it was too cold outside and sat and chatted.
The calligraphy and painting were taken to the side courtyard nearby, where the Third Prince and Zhao Chengzong were drinking tea and waiting.
The calligraphy and paintings were opened one by one in front of the two of them, and some were placed on the desk next to them.
After looking at a few pictures, the third prince glanced sideways at Zhao Chengzong, and said nonchalantly, "Let's take a look at the mansion of General Zhen Guo."
So the servants took out two cards: "This one belongs to the first daughter of General Zhen Guo's mansion, and this one belongs to the second-best daughter."
One is a fine brush fan with minimal painting skills, while the other is wild grass, two completely different types.The third prince burst out laughing at a glance: "This is interesting."
Princess Jialin, who was at the side, also said with a smile: "I didn't want to write at first, but I was picked up so I had to pick up the pen. I picked up the pen and brushed it on the paper, as if I wrote it with my eyes closed."
The third prince looked at the poem carefully: "This word is not good, but it is the same size, and there are a few words with strong strokes. The poem is also simple, but compared with those full of pity and fragrance, it is less artificial and more Very bold."
"But I didn't see her being so straightforward. She just took a pen and wrote without saying a word. I also said that it doesn't look like a daughter's family, but a man." Princess Jialin joked: "If it is true, I dare to love it." I hate it. It’s just that with this temperament, being in Tian’s house may not be a good thing.”
It is common for the royal family to fight openly and secretly, and it is easy to be fooled if the character is too hard and too straightforward.And the poem also says "I don't want to compete for others", which shows my attitude.
After Princess Jialin left, Zhao Chengzong took a sip of tea and said meaningfully: "Although General Zhao has military power, he has always valued literature in the court, not to mention that General Zhen Guo's military power is only limited to the border, which is far away from the capital. .”
The third prince also sat down to drink tea, put down the teacup, and said: "Father is in his prime, but he is suspicious. I don't like the prince forming cliques and forming cliques for personal gain. General Zhao's strength is not in the capital, but he has lost a lot of ties. When it is really necessary , no matter how far away it is, the strength of the troops, and the border is not too far away."
Traveling overnight, up to ten days, an army of [-] can reach King Jingqin.
Before Zhao Chengzong opened his mouth, the Third Prince looked at him and smiled suddenly: "It seems that you are treating Miss Zhao Fu..."
"It doesn't matter!" Zhao Chengzong quickly denied it: "Please rest assured, Your Highness."
"It's pretty good looking, and my body doesn't seem to be as bad as in the legend. It's just..." The third prince stopped there, and said instead: "This matter is not urgent, and we should consider it in the long run."
It's just that the daughter-in-law of General Zhen Guo's mansion is not willing to be a side concubine, but there is only one concubine, so she needs to plan carefully.
The third prince, Taohuafeng, seemed to be squinting as he looked over: "Brother Xiu Rong, why don't you think about it? It seems that it is not as bad as the legends."
If he married Kui, let Zhao Chengzong marry him.Isn't this the same as pulling the line of the general's mansion?Moreover, the Duke of Rongguo also had this idea in the first place, but Zhao Yinghong, who originally posted up when she saw Zhao Chengzong, did not submit as she originally thought.But there is still a chance.
Zhao Chengzong's thoughts drifted to other places. Looking at it today, he is tall and tall, half a head taller than other noble girls.The appearance is dignified and beautiful, and there is a certain amount of advance and retreat, except for some characters that are a bit domineering in the past, but not arrogant.It really seems to be different from the past. Could it be that after the brain was frozen by the pool water, he opened his mind and became calmer?
Zhao Chengzong smiled, and took another sip of tea.
(End of this chapter)