Four elder brothers take the script of salted fish

With Concubine Tong's persuasion, Yinzhen regained his confidence.

As for Han Ama... Yinzhen turned his nose and raised his eyes and didn't want to talk to him, but Concubine Tong said with a smile: "Little idiot, my mother can recognize it, how can the most intelligent emperor in the world not recognize him?" ? Your Khan Ama is lying to you!"

While saying this, Concubine Tong's elbow hit Kangxi's armpit hard, making Kangxi recover quickly.Just at this moment Yinzhen looked up at him suspiciously, Kangxi nodded subconsciously: "Yes, yes, the imperial concubine is right, Khan Ama is teasing you!"

Yinzhen suddenly realized.

The anger and grievance just now were fleeting. He looked at his portrait happily, and quickly ordered Su Peisheng to cover it with a silk cloth: "Tomorrow, I will send it to Mama Ukuma! Then give it to the eighth brother as a gift."

The expressions of Concubine Tong Huanggui and Kangxi are very strange.

When the two left the West Wing, Concubine Tong couldn't help but whispered: "Your Majesty, do you really want Yinzhen to take the portrait to the Palace of Compassion?"

"There's no way to stop it now."

Kangxi gave Concubine Tong a blank look complainingly: "It's not that you boasted too much!"

"Isn't Yinzhen so wronged that he was about to cry?"

Concubine Tonghuang and Kangxi looked at each other, and they both sighed.She couldn't help feeling a little anxious: "Your Majesty, you said that the Empress Dowager will not be frightened?"

The Empress Dowager is now more than seventy years old, and she is already a long-lived person in this era.In the past two years, her health has been ups and downs. This year, Mulan Qiuxi, the emperor plans to take the empress dowager with her, and return to the birthplace of the empress dowager, Prince Horqindarhan's mansion.

Kangxi's expression was indescribable.

He rested his forehead and sighed: "I will talk to the Empress Dowager first."

Don't say that the Empress Dowager is afraid.

On the contrary, he became more and more interested, and looked forward to seeing the fourth brother's masterpiece the next day.The empress dowager was so interested that a group of concubines couldn't help but look forward to it. Only Concubine Tong said with a bitter face, "Xinzhen's paintings are really so-so..."

No, that's still a good thing to say.

Concubine Tong's pretty face was twisted into a ball, looking extremely pitiful and funny.

The more this happened, the more he couldn't bear people's attention.

The curiosity of the concubines was also raised to the highest level, chattering in twos and threes.

Yinhu sat cross-legged on the soft couch.

He and the seventh elder brother Yinyou had a bite of milk cake for you and I had a bite of milk cake for me. Hearing the words, Yinhu couldn't help thinking of what he saw and heard last time, and he remembered the black, yellow and messy appearance in his mind.

Yinhu: ...

The painting skills of the fourth brother in the previous life were not so bad... right?Maybe it was just an accident last time?The memory of being surrounded and pampered by concubine Huimu and Er Niang yesterday is really good, and Yinhu, who still has a little red eye circles, said to Yinzhen... just give him a little confidence.

Eighth elder brother Yinhu said: "Fourth elder brother is amazing!"

The round face was full of determination, and the cute appearance made the empress dowager couldn't help shouting out her heart. Concubine Hui cheerfully said to Concubine Tong Huanggui: "I usually pretend to be displeased with the fourth elder brother. I can't help but hear your master say bad things about fourth elder brother."

Imperial Concubine Tong stretched her eyebrows.

She responded with a cheerful smile, still having a small expectation in her heart-what if Elder Brother Ba likes that?Although the possibility is very small, it is possible!Concubine Tong Huanggui, who plunged into the last hope and ignored it, said so.

Concubine Hui's words made Yinhu furious.

He really wanted to protest, but the Empress Dowager picked him up and teased him.Yinhu, who was buried in his arms, noticed the dry and thin body under him, and Yinhu didn't dare to struggle hard for a long time before sticking out his head.

The problem is that the topic has come to an end.

He desperately found that his impression in the eyes of everyone had already left a deep mark - the eighth elder brother and the fourth elder brother had a very good relationship!

Eighth elder brother Yinhu: ………

Why did things happen to such an extent?Why?His little head was filled with messy thoughts, and he was stunned in place.The Seventh Elder Brother next to him watched him for a while, then silently took a piece of milk cake and stuffed it in Yinhu's palm: "Eat it, brother."

The eighth elder brother Yinhu came back to his senses.

He looked at the watery-eyed Seventh Brother, and silently held the milk cake and began to chew it—speaking of which, the milk cake is really delicious!

The empress dowager was gossiping with the concubines.

Of course, some people intentionally or unintentionally turned the topic to what happened in Jingren Palace yesterday, but unfortunately these people did not expect that Concubine Niu Colu slipped and knelt so quickly, so that when they heard Concubine Huang understate that it had been dealt with, their words were stunned It was stuck in the throat, and a trace of regret could not help showing on his face.

The empress dowager was bored.

Her eyes slipped past the group of concubines who were selected into the palace at the beginning of the year and who were still excited about the fight for favor, lazily drooping their eyes in a daze.

On the contrary, Yinhu watched with relish.

It's a pity that after his careful observation: none of these cheerful little concubines are familiar to them, and obviously they have left no traces in the future, which can be called a disastrous defeat.

Just when the empress dowager became more and more impatient, the little eunuch finally shouted outside: "The emperor is here! His Royal Highness is here! The eldest brother, the third elder brother, the fourth elder brother, the fifth elder brother, and the sixth elder brother are here!"

Kangxi walked into the hall like a dragon and a tiger.

With a smile on her face, Imperial Concubine Tong led all the concubines to stand up to greet her: "Concubine/concubine/concubine, please greet the emperor."

After the crown prince and elder brothers greeted each other and sat down, the eyes of all the concubines fell on Su Peisheng's hand at the back.

Su Peisheng held the portrait covered by silk.

He walked carefully for fear of knocking on the portrait.

This is the highlight of the day.

The Empress Dowager quickly shifted her target without saying a few words of pleasantries, and she said cheerfully: "Yinzhen, quickly bring up the portrait for Aijia to see?"

Yinzhen is not shy either.

With his head held high, he took the portrait from Su Peisheng and brought it to the Empress Dowager himself.The Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager stared at the portrait intently. Even Yinyou and Yinhu, the seventh elder brother and eighth elder brother who were eating milk cakes, put down the snacks in their hands, wiped their palms with a wet towel, and then turned their eyes to the portrait. .

Yinzhen is satisfied only when everyone's eyes are focused together.

He lifted the red silk cloth vigorously, and displayed this most satisfactory portrait in front of everyone.

The eighth elder brother Yinhu couldn't take his eyes off...

Immediately, his eyes were strongly stimulated.

Yinhu leaned back abruptly, and could still feel the impact of the painting when she closed her eyes.I have to say that the impact of black and white ink paintings is far less than these Western oil paintings.

But Yinzhen is still introducing seriously: "Er Niang said that I look alike in the painting! The older one is the grandson, and the younger one is the eighth brother. Let's post it together!"

Yinhu: ...

Could it be that I have some kind of disease?What I clearly saw were two fish——Yinhu didn't know that his thoughts merged with Kangxi from yesterday, and looked at the portrait again.

Well, it's not my illusion

Just tell me where it looks like! ?

The Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager were also taken aback by the portrait.

Although the emperor gave an early warning yesterday, the two of them never expected... um... to be so irresistible that they were shrouded in the shadow of the portrait for a long time.

Seeing that everyone didn't respond for a long time, Yin Zhen also felt a little uneasy.He looked at Mama Ukuma, then at Mama Huang, and finally at the seventh and eighth brothers: "What's wrong?"

Is it admirable to be able to reach this level?

The empress dowager is the empress dowager after all, she was the first to come back to her senses, and said with a warm smile: "Yinzhen's portrait can make Ukuma Mama jump, this level is really unmatched by Ukuma Mama .”

Concubine Tong Huang: ...

The concubine understands, after all, the empress dowager can't draw to this level.

The portrait that the Empress Dowager praised so much also aroused everyone's curiosity.The concubines headed by Concubine Hui stepped forward to take a look, Feifei felt the power of cutting onions—spicy eyes!

The self-cultivation of the concubines is perfect.

There was no change in their complexions, and they sighed in unison: "As expected of the fourth elder brother, this painting is very comparable to others."

It's not that Prince Yinreng and other brothers have never seen Yinzhen's paintings.

The compliments from the concubines made them secretly amazed, and they couldn't help but lean forward.

This probe immediately gasped in shock!

The straight-tempered elder brother Yinti wanted to open his mouth to criticize when he saw it, but it was a pity that he raised his eyebrows. Prince Yinfeng knew what fart he wanted to fart, so he exchanged glances with the third elder brother Yinzhi, and took advantage of him not preparing for it. He ordered.

The eldest elder brother Yinti was hit on the chest and stomach by the prince and the third elder brother with a series of elbows, let alone talking, his whole face turned blue.He stared at the two brothers in disbelief, how could he have the time to care about Yinzhen's portrait?

The compliments of the concubines became louder and louder.

If Yinzhen had ears and tails, they would definitely be raising them high and shaking them desperately at this moment.

The more proud he is, the more he makes Concubine Tong blush.

Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but hold her forehead. The more she thought about it, the more headache she felt. Seeing that Yinzhen happily promised to draw a picture for the Empress Dowager, the Empress Dowager, or many concubines in the palace, and then made a picture album Concubine Tonghuang's face was numb.

It will still be famous for future generations!

I am afraid that you will become the laughing stock of a hundred years from now!

Imperial Concubine Tong's temples throbbed.

Seeing that the boy's nose was getting higher and higher, she couldn't help it.Concubine Tonghuang decided to stand up and directly break Yinzhen's delusion.

Wouldn't it hurt Yinzhen's self-esteem too much to just say it directly?

While Concubine Tonghuang was thinking, Yinzhen happily pushed the portrait towards Yinhu: "It's for my brother! Do you like it?"

The concubines breathed a sigh of relief.

Now enter the ending chapter, as long as the eighth elder brother accepts it, the topic can be changed.In the next second, the eighth elder brother Yinhu's answer sounded in everyone's ears, and his voice was crisp and loud: "I don't like it."

Yinzhen was sluggish.

Everyone gasped at the same time, staring at the eighth elder brother Yinhu in shock.

After a pause, Yinhu added another sentence.

He said bluntly, "It's too ugly."

Yinhu's voice was clear and loud.

He brutally attacked Yinzhen ruthlessly, and he managed to sink him with one blow perfectly. Everyone saw that the fourth elder brother was frozen into stone, and a wisp of ghost floated out of his mouth.

Not to mention that all the concubines were shocked instantly, even Prince Yinreng and a group of brothers were also shocked.Concubine Hui's heart skipped a beat, and she forced a smile: "Yinhu still doesn't know beauty and ugliness at a young age! Brother Si draws very well, especially for your age!"

"Yes, is that so?" Yinzhen managed to pull himself together.

"Yes, yes!" Concubine Hui nodded repeatedly, and tried to signal the rest of the people to say good things to comfort them.

It's a pity that the eighth elder brother Yinhu talked again before that.

Yinhu's round eyes were full of doubts, he looked at Prince Yinreng as if asking for help: "Second Brother Prince, why do everyone pretend to not see like those idiots in "The Prince's New Clothes"?"

Prince Yinreng's pupils trembled.

He got along well with several young brothers according to the advice of the barrage, such as the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth brothers. He always read a book or two of fairy tales when coaxing them to sleep or play.

"The Prince's New Clothes" is one of them.

Prince Yinreng's face flushed a little. In retrospect, the group of his sons who indulged the fourth brother were not the blind ministers, generals and even the common people in the book?

Although Tonghuang Guifei didn't know what "The Prince's New Clothes" was, she knew that it must be related to Yinzhen when she saw the blushing appearance of the prince and others.She took a deep breath, stepped forward and patted Yinzhen's shoulder lightly: "Yinzhen... your painting has indeed improved, but it's still far from everyone's praise."

Concubine Tonghuang paused.

Looking at Yinzhen who was about to cry, she couldn't help turning her head away, and couldn't help complaining: "You are not a material for realism at all! If you want my mother to tell you, it's better to draw according to your favorite painting method, maybe you can still paint it in the way you like. Can become a generation of masters!"

Kangxi, who had been silent all this time, froze.

A spirit slip passed through his mind, and Kangxi said with a smile: "The imperial concubine is right, Yinzhen, you see that calligraphy is divided into seal script, official script, regular script, running script, and cursive script. There is no such thing as realism in this painting. Yinzhen, you can create a new genre—"

Concubine Tong Huang: ...

She tried to stop Kangxi with her eyes - Your Majesty, your words are too exaggerated.

Kangxi didn't stop talking.

Instead, he went on to say: "If I want to say it, it can be called an abstract school!"

These three words echoed in the hall.

Different from the shocked and speechless expressions of the people around him, Yin Zhen seemed to feel a thunderbolt explode in his mind. His thoughts had never been so clear, as if the chains that had fettered him before had been shattered into powder by the thunder.

Yinzhen suddenly realized.

Why do paintings have to be realistic?You should go out of your own style.His depression just now, and the anger and shame of being deceived were also fleeting. Yinzhen's eyes were bright, and he held Kangxi's hand with both hands, and shouted excitedly: "Khan Ama! My son understands."

Kangxi, who popped out a word casually, was still a little guilty.

At this moment, looking at Yinzhen's agile appearance, he couldn't help showing a trace of bewilderment, he was quite guilty: "Xinzhen, what do you understand?"

"My son understands! My son wants to create a new path!"

Yinzhen answered decisively, and jumped out of the Compassionate Ning Palace with the portrait in his arms: "My son, my son will definitely work hard to become the master of the new school!"

Kangxi: ...

Hello!You kid's goal is too great! ?Waiting for him was the questioning gaze of Concubine Tong. No matter how guilty Kangxi was, he said bravely, "I believe in Yinzhen."

As for Yinzhen who bounced back to Chengqian Palace.

After immersing himself in the painting for a long time, he suddenly came back to his senses with great pride.

Yinzhen blinked his eyes blankly, looked at the drawing board in front of him in amazement, and murmured after a long time: "...Wait, I'm learning painting because I want to save pictures for my eighth younger brother's portraits?"

It's not for becoming a grandmaster, fall!