Four elder brothers take the script of salted fish

Kangxi opened his mouth to speak but stopped.

Prince Yinreng turned his head silently, pretending not to hear Yinzhen's request—maybe western painting can really save Yinzhen?

Yinzhen is full of ambition.

He was full of confidence in himself, but when he took a charcoal pencil and began to outline the pattern he wanted on the drawing, he didn't notice that the voice behind him gradually became smaller and then disappeared.

Strange wavy stripes.

Distorted character lines.

The absurd and weird style makes the hair stand on end. If there is a time traveler present, he might shout Impressionism. As for the mainstream or the realistic painting style now?

The two missionaries stood there blankly.

If time could go back to a quarter of an hour ago, they would definitely stop the fourth prince who looks innocent and cute, but actually has a painting level like a ghost.

Yinzhen felt that his painting this time was much better than before.

Sure enough, Chinese painting has failed me, but Western oil painting will not fail me!Yinzhen looked around with satisfaction—although the lines were a little messy, and the appearances were a little different, but!At least you can see the shape and movement of people, right?

Yinzhen put down the charcoal pencil.

He smiled expectantly: "Master Xu, Master Min, what do you think of my elder brother's painting?"

Xu Risheng and Min Mingwo's pupils trembled at the same time.

This is not an ordinary problem, it is obviously a problem that kills people.They decided to look at His Highness the Crown Prince first, trying to get some news from this good-tempered heir to the royal family.

The moment they looked up, the two froze.

There was a faint smile on the corner of the mouth of this honorable Crown Prince, but his eyes were as cold as ice cubes, which made the two shudder the moment they met their gazes, and the meaning inside was not easy to ignore.

Alright alright.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince obviously couldn't look forward to it, so why don't you ask this noble and great Emperor His Majesty?Xu Risheng and Min Mingwo felt very distressed in their hearts, they turned their heads slowly and turned their eyes to Kangxi.

Xu Risheng and Min Mingwo: ...

very good!His Majesty the Emperor obviously dotes on this little prince very much. The calm and steady Emperor His Majesty is staring at the two of them with cold and ruthless eyes, and the meaning in his eyes can be seen at a glance-if he dares to hurt the fourth elder brother's heart, You are screwed!

Xu Risheng and Min Ming swallowed their saliva.

They turned their heads and landed on the fourth elder brother again. The innocent, innocent and lovely fourth elder brother was raising his head slightly, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his round eyes: "...Ben elder brother, is the painting ugly?"

The eyes from behind fell on Xu Risheng and Min Mingwo like needles. They struggled, and said words of praise against their will: "The words of the fourth elder brother are beyond the ordinary, and I am shocked like never before."

The above is a statement of high emotional intelligence.

If it were replaced by a low emotional intelligence statement, it would be... This is the first time I have seen a painting of this level!

The clan courtiers held back their laughter.

They looked at the two missionaries with a little sympathy, and it was rare for them to feel a little pity for them.

As for Yinzhen, only praise fell into his ears.

Otherworldly?unprecedented?Isn't this just what two words can describe?Yinzhen held his head high with pride, and when his brothers came over, he excitedly pushed it to them.

The painting in Yinzhen's hand is different from before.

If it is said that the previous one was only the prototype drawn with charcoal, then after it is stained with color, it has completely turned into distorted and mottled color blocks-golden, yellow, red, and black. To be honest, no one can see this painting. What it is, no one... dare not guess.

The third elder brother was hit violently in an instant.

He took a step back subconsciously, blinking his eyes in disbelief: "Wow... what kind of horror is this woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Before he could finish speaking, the third elder brother Yinzhi was immediately dragged away by the fifth elder brother Yinqi who had sharp eyesight and quick hands.Immediately after hitting the muzzle of the gun was the elder brother Yinti with an inexplicable face. His reaction to the portrait was even more praiseworthy than that of the third elder brother, and he jumped back straightly: "Oh my mother, this is Is something used to scare the tiger?"

Yinzhen:…………

The sixth elder brother Yin Zuo came up curiously: "What tiger are you scaring? Is this painting the eighth brother in tiger clothes?"

Yinzhen's face from sunny to cloudy instantly shone brightly.

He nodded heavily, with joy in his brows and eyes: "As expected of the sixth brother, you can see what the fourth brother draws at a glance, so clever!"

Big brother Yinti: ...

The third elder brother Yinzhi jumped up: "Wait a minute? You said this thing is the eighth brother???"

He ran to the side, and pulled the eighth brother Yinhu, who was learning the duck walk, and put it next to the portrait: "It's really the eighth brother? Are you right?"

The eighth elder brother Yinhu in reality.

His face was fleshy, fair and round, and a pair of dimples appeared on his face when he smiled.The short and round body is wrapped in a yellow and white striped plush coat - this is a cute little dress made of fox fur and black rabbit fur. There is a big king character on the forehead, and long hair hanging down behind him A tiger tail, flicking and flicking with the movements of the eight princes, it is as cute as it says it is.

The eighth elder brother Yinhu on the portrait.

Black and yellow stripes are intertwined into a group, twisted lines wrapping a group of white and miserable existence, with empty eyes and mouth and cheeks?The movements are as weird as they are, and as scary as they are.

So you say they are exactly the same?

Don't say they are exactly the same, even the edges don't match, right?

Look at the portrait and look at the eighth brother.

The big guys can't help but feel sympathy for the eighth elder brother!

The eighth elder brother Yinhu was dumbfounded.

Pulled by the third elder brother, he was fidgeting under the inexplicable eyes of everyone. The eighth elder brother moved his little feet and walked to the front of the portrait, then looked up at the western painting that was said to be his own.

Hmm... (ΩДΩ)! ?

This, the thing on this is myself! ?The eighth elder brother Yinhu felt that his aesthetic sense was torn off and thrown on the ground and trampled hard, his small face was wrinkled into a ball.

Why doesn't he remember that the fourth brother's painting style is so terrible?

The eighth elder brother Yinhu's distorted little face fell into everyone's eyes, it was so bright that he was frightened by the fourth elder brother!

The elder brother Yinti hugged the eighth younger brother distressedly.

He patted the eighth brother's back lightly: "Are you scared? Your fourth brother is too bad!"

yes!It's super bad!

If he intentionally drew such a picture and left it to stamp his enthronement in the future, wouldn't he become a well-known grotesque prince in the future?

The eighth elder brother Yinhu was shocked.

Thinking that other brothers' names are associated with martial arts and wisdom, but I am the only one who passed down my ugliness to future generations...?The more Yinhu thought about it, the sadder he became, and the grief came from his heart, and he flattened his mouth and burst into tears.

Yinzhen:…………

He stared blankly at the portrait that he was proud of, and felt his young heart smashed to the ground and shattered into pieces.Xu Risheng and Min Mingwo's mournful eyes turned to Xu Risheng and Min Mingwo, and the grievance revealed in his eyes made them feel guilty.

What was even more deceitful was that His Majesty the Emperor and His Highness the Crown Prince also cast dissatisfied glances—the two missionaries almost burst into tears.

Neither this nor that.

So what are they going to do! ?

The sixth elder brother Yin Zuo glanced around with doubts on his face.

He looked left and right, up and down, and still tilted his head in doubt for a long time: "The fourth brother's drawing is quite similar?"

"... Where does it look like?"

The third elder brother Yinzhi's eyeballs were about to pop out: "Sixth brother, what do you think it looks like?"

Sixth elder brother Yinzuo reached out and tapped the painting: "Look, the twisting curve here expresses the wind and clouds, the scattered red and pink here correspond to the four petals, and the splicing of red and black, soft lines Showing the happy mood of the eighth brother..."

Yinzhen:……

Prince Yinreng looked at Yinzhen suspiciously, lowered his voice and asked, "Have you thought so much?"

How can it?

Yinzhen shook his head expressionlessly, and while being flattered by the sixth brother's bragging, rationally reminded him to look at the reactions of the people around him first - he couldn't believe everything the sixth brother said.

you do not say?

Both Xu Risheng and Min Ming are a little skeptical about life.Now they feel that their appreciation is wrong, and they even keep nodding in agreement with the sixth prince's words, showing an attitude of sudden realization from time to time.

Kangxi and the courtiers of the clan are even more difficult to say.

Flipping through the collection of cute pictures of the eighth younger brother, Yinzhen took the hand of the sixth younger brother Yinzuo: "Yinzuo, the fourth brother knows your heart, the fourth brother can practice well if he can't write with a brush, and it doesn't matter if he can't draw pictures." You will definitely be able to become a generation of masters through practice."

Xu Risheng and Min Mingwo: ...

They waved their hands again and again: No, no, no!Fourth prince, your request is too high.What made Xu Risheng and Min Ming even more terrified was that His Majesty the Emperor consoled and entrusted the fourth elder brother to them in harmony: "I will entrust my fourth elder brother to the two guides." them.

Xu Risheng and Min Mingwo: ...

By the way, just as everyone was about to leave, I heard the sixth elder brother Yin Zuo scratching the back of his head, with a trace of doubt in his eyes: "Ben elder brother didn't tell a lie!?"

Kangxi, Prince Yinreng, and elder brothers all slipped.

They looked at the sixth elder brother Yinzuo who didn't know what kind of shocking words he uttered in shock, and Kangxi was even more worried.

There won't be another one after Yin·Soul Painter·Zhen, right?

The eighth elder brother Yinhu's head almost clicked and twisted—think about the fourteenth brother always fantasizing that if the sixth brother is alive, he will definitely be the opposite of the fourth brother, such as doting on the younger brother, petting the younger brother, petting the younger brother!

only……

The scene in front of him made the eighth elder brother sigh in disappointment: Fourteenth brother is too lucky to know.If he knew that the sixth brother was the fourth brother, he would be furious to death.

Yinzhen's expression is also quite strange.

After he went back to Yonghe Palace and asked about Concubine De's recent health, he changed the subject and asked quietly, "Mother De'er, how are your painting skills?"

Concubine De took the milk and sipped it.

She glanced at Yinzhen with some doubts, and pondered for a moment: "... So-so?"

Yinzhen's heart dropped.

Immediately after thinking of ordinary chess skills, his heart soared again: "So-so, what do you mean...?"

Concubine De wanted to cover up with a cough.

There was a hint of rosiness on her cheeks: "It's just so-so."

The palace maid Xinyu doesn't give face to her master.

She covered her lips with a smile: "Si elder brother, Master De is best at playing chess among the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, followed by the piano. As for calligraphy and painting..."

Before the palace maid Xinyu could speak, her mouth was covered by Concubine De.Seeing De'eniang's flushed face, Yinzhen suddenly realized.

He patted Concubine De on the shoulder in relief.

Yinzhen smiled old-fashionedly and said: "Don't worry, Er Niang, my son will definitely practice calligraphy and painting well, and win praise for Er Niang."

Concubine De rolled her eyes.

Are you the only one who still fights for Ben Gong?Your picture of hell and evil ghosts has been widely circulated outside.Some people say that the fourth elder brother is the reincarnation of the Buddha. This painting must be a picture of the suffering of all living beings in hell. After photocopying, it will be sent to various temples for consecration or used to suppress evil spirits!

It became a joke when the news spread to Kangxi's ears.

He deliberately rushed to Chengqian Palace and took Yinzhen out to chatter: "You said that you can't write well, so what should you do in the future?"

Yinzhen's face darkened.

He repeatedly protested: "My son, why can't we become martial arts without writing?"

Concubine Tong Huanggui was also dissatisfied.

She put her hands on her hips indignantly: "What does the emperor mean by this?"

Concubine Tonghuang is nearly eight months pregnant.

The chubby belly was exposed in front, and Kangxi immediately lost the intention to settle accounts with Yinzhen.With a shy face, he stretched out his hand to support Concubine Tong, and carefully let her sit in the seat, and then he was greatly relieved: "You are heavy, now is the time when you need to be careful."

Concubine Tonghuang waved her hand.

She caressed her belly: "The spirit of the concubine is very good! The imperial doctor Zhao praised the concubine for raising her well, and she will definitely be a healthy baby after birth—oh! The emperor touches it quickly, look how many babies are there! Have spirit."

Kangxi's face was full of silly smiles.

He stretched out his hand to caress Concubine Tong Huanggui's belly, and he could really feel the movement inside - it seemed that a small fist was beating in it lightly, as if he was greeting himself.

Kangxi's eyes were shining.

He looked at his palm in disbelief, and two small flowers appeared behind him.When Empress Renxiao was pregnant, he was busy with the affairs of the previous dynasty and had little time to visit, let alone have an intimate interaction with the unborn child.

As for Empress Xiaozhao who had never been pregnant, and the other concubines either had low status or were unlucky, anyway, this experience was the first time in Kangxi's life!

Concubine Tonghuang didn't expect that the baby in her belly would give face so much, she cheerfully stretched out her hand to signal Yinzhen to come over, and hurriedly greeted her future siblings.

The baby in the womb was very excited.

When Yinzhen came over, he scanned it by the way—it was a chubby and healthy baby girl.As for the handshake and palm clapping that Khan Ama thinks?Hey, my younger sister is clearly kicking her feet.

Yinzhen reached out and touched it.

With the warm temperature and small movements, Yinzhen's eyes glowed with unconcealable light, and love bubbles popped out one by one.

Inside is my sister!Oh sister!

There was raging flames behind Yinzhen—to protect his sister, and to kill anyone who dared to take advantage of her!

But in the next second Yinzhen was dragged back to reality.

Kangxi grabbed him by the collar: "Wait, I still have something important to explain to you!"

Business?What business is important to have a sister?

Yinzhen kicked his short legs in dissatisfaction, stretched out his hands and struggled to get close to Concubine Tong.However, Kangxi was cruel, cold and ruthless, so he pulled him far away from Er Niang's side, and slipped aside to have a good discussion.

Turn the subject back.

Kangxi pointed at Concubine Tong's stomach with a serious face: "Does Yinzhen want to protect his younger siblings?"

Yinzhen nodded obediently.

Kangxi said earnestly: "Then you should be a good example to your younger siblings. If next time your younger siblings ask your fourth brother why you are so poor at school, why you can't even draw a bow...how would you answer?"

"My son is not bad at reading."

"you sure?"

Yinzhen held his head high and held his chest high: "If Khan Ama doesn't believe it, you can produce a test paper to test us!"

"Test paper?"

"That's right, if a book comes out with a test paper, I will definitely not lose."

Kangxi was thoughtful.

That sounds like a great idea -- wait! ?He grabbed Yinzhen who was about to scatter towards Concubine Tong, and interrogated angrily: "Even if your studies are okay...then what about your martial arts class?"

Yinzhen turned his face guiltily.

Kangxi hated iron but not steel: "Do you know what's going on outside?"

Concubine Tong's curious face: "What's the news?"

Kangxi's face was dark: "It is said that the fourth elder brother is the reincarnation of the Buddha and does not want to kill. This arrow will turn when it is shot!"

Yinzhen:…………

no no!That's not the case.

Concubine Tong Huang burst out laughing.

As for Kangxi's rumors that became more exaggerated and evil as they spread, they have completely disappeared.He aimed directly at the culprit, and said sadly, "Tell me what to do about this? Next time you go beyond the Great Wall, do you want to go? With your level, I'm afraid I'll be hurt by an arrow!"

Go outside the Great Wall to show the Mongolian prince this?

If Yinzhen doesn't cry, Kangxi will cry!Thinking of this, Kangxi was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "If you can't do bow and arrow, don't go outside the Great Wall in the future!"

Yinzhen:……

The cold sweat slowly rolled down from his forehead.

There are other ways.

Yinzhen is also very wronged if he is not accurate in archery?I think he was also a good shooter in the main god's space back then... Come on?Um?Yin Zhen clenched his right fist and tapped the heart of his left hand, his eyes lit up: "Although my son can't shoot arrows accurately, he can shoot guns!"

Kangxi: ...?

Yinzhen rubbed his palms, and smiled at Kangxi: "Ama Khan, I heard that you have muskets that missionaries paid tribute to?"

Kangxi nodded.

Yin Zhen raised his backhand, and said confidently and without reason: "Can you reward my son?"

Kangxi: .........?

He slowly fell into deep thought - how could he give birth to such a brazen son?Are you the only one who still shoots a musket?I'm afraid it wasn't for the musket falling into your hands, there will be a few disabled palace people in the palace tomorrow.

clap clap clap!

The long-lost voice sounded in Chengqian Palace, and Kangxi sneered: "If you have the ability to make it yourself, I will let you use it. Otherwise, let me practice arrows honestly!"

Kangxi turned and left angrily.

If you continue to talk to this kid, you will have to piss yourself off.

Yinzhen hugged his forehead.

While grinning his teeth, he was puzzled: "What is Khan Ama getting so angry about?"

Concubine Tong Huanggui was crooked.

If she hadn't been sitting on the soft couch, she might have fallen.Concubine Tong patted her chest, and gave Yinzhen an annoyed look: "Can you not be angry? If you want me to tell you, then you can give it to the emperor—if you don't give it to your brothers, don't worry about it!"

Yinzhen tilted his head.

Concubine Tong supported her forehead and sighed: "Are you really not afraid that big brother will beat you to death?"

Yinzhen blinked in confusion.

Concubine Tong covered her face: "That's the one, that exam!"

Yinzhen lacks interest.

As a top student, he is not afraid of exams, no matter how bad he is... Ahem, isn't there Queen Renxiao and Cheng Hu who can help?

Cheng Hu made an X with a serious face.

He shouted in a childlike voice: "Cheating is something bad children do. As princes, we should be a role model for all students in the world. How can we cheat? If Yinzhen cheats, I will tell Yinfeng and let him be cruel." teach you."

Even if it wasn't about being interrupted by Khan Ama.

Yinzhen shivered, and then thought that if everyone knew that this idea was just said by him, he would panic for a while.He forced himself to be calm, and silently retreated into the wing room, determined to re-infiltrate his work with all his thoughts.

As for the others...

We'll talk about it when the time comes.

Yinzhen buried his head in the pages of the book.

Time passed quickly, and as the sun went down, Su Peisheng stepped forward and whispered, "Master, it's time for dinner."

Yinzhen responded.

He stood up and stretched deeply, and then he froze on the spot.

etc!Speaking of...

Did I add something more to myself?Looking at the piles of various medical skills on the left hand and various records on the right hand on the table, there is also an easel beside the table, which is full of various paints and brushes. He even drew two simple pictures because of Khan Ama’s words. For the gun map, I plan to find skilled craftsmen later.

Yinzhen:…………

He was so shocked that he grabbed his collar—Yinzhen, Yinzhen, have you forgotten your dream?What you have to do is to make others a worker, not yourself.

What the hell are you... doing now?

A Yinzhen completely lost his dream.

Su Peisheng was startled: "Master, master!?"

Cold sweat broke out from the tip of his nose, Su Peisheng turned around and rushed to the door, shouting hastily: "Please doctor, hurry! Quick! Go and ask Yu—"

"Su Peisheng! Brother Ben is fine." Yinzhen stopped Su Peisheng in good time.He slowly sat down on the chair again, leaning his elbows on the table and began to think seriously.

Salted fish is a consistent policy.

The social animal gene is the existence that he needs to resist - that's right, if he thinks about it carefully, if he is rich in salted fish gene and ascends to the emperor, he will definitely hand over everything in his hand to others, but why would he be exhausted to death in the What about the court case?

Undoubtedly, his genes must be full of so-called social animal genes. He sneaked out when he was not prepared, and adopted the strategy of encircling the city from the countryside quietly and step by step, trying to re-immerse himself in the life of social animals.

So how to defeat the social animal instinct?

The best way is to hand over the work at hand, but... Yinzhen turned his head and looked at the medical books on the left side of the desk. These things must be learned by himself, otherwise it would be strange to suddenly say that he has developed the smallpox vaccine and not be regarded as a ghost.

Look again at the maternity handbook on the right side of the desk.

Now is the high-risk time for Er Niang and De Er Niang, how can these things be left in the hands of others?No, no, absolutely not.

Yinzhen's eyes turned to the drawing again.

It's not that he doesn't want to practice, isn't this a hard work?Besides, the photos are hidden in the main god space and cannot be taken out. How can the cute figure of the eighth brother be passed down to the world if we don't draw it?You have to practice or you have to practice.

As for archery or making muskets.

The success rate of archery is almost one in a hundred, which means that only about one arrow out of a hundred can hit the target.And shoot guns?At least in the main god space, he can still kill many enemies.

Yinzhen:…………

Very good, things are back to the beginning, how can I get rid of the status of a worker?