dressed as a scholar

Fang Yu followed the old emperor, and this time the old emperor did not continue to play tricks and intentionally ride his horse to leave people behind. He picked out a few wonderful moments and gave full play to his superb sketching skills, and made notes and records eloquently , really concentrate for a moment and dare not slack off, it is really a labor-intensive technical job.

Fortunately, the old emperor was getting old, and even when he was young, he had led the army to fight bravely and invincibly. After all, his physical strength could not bear the exhaustion at this age. He hunted for about an hour, sweating all over his body, and took the palace guards. After wiping his face with the hand towel, he said refreshedly, "Let's go."

After the first round of hunting was successful, Fang Yu also heaved a long sigh of relief, the grace is hard to keep.

After sending the emperor back to the tent, the palace servants served the emperor to take a bath, and Fang Yu returned to his own tent.

Gan Shidu walked with Fang Yu with his hands behind his back, his eyes brightened, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Xiao Fang, you have won glory for our Hanlin today, go back and have a good rest, this morning is also exhausting you. You are so careless at the University of Wuhan, thanks to your sharp mind."

Fang Yu has always been diligent and conscientious in Hanlin, he does not flatter his beard like a newcomer, flatter his seniors, and never play tricks to slack off government affairs. Although he looks a little dull, he has a good heart.Only today did he realize that it wasn't that he was staying, but that he was keeping a low profile and not being the first bird. He felt more and more that this young man would have something to do.

"If Lord Gan hadn't been willing to support and support me, I would never have had the opportunity to get out of the Imperial Academy to gain some insight, and fortunately, I was lucky enough to fight the ax in front of the emperor."

Gan Shidu smiled slightly, and said nothing more, both of them entered the tent easily.

After Fang Yu went back, he ate some tea. Later in the day, it was the hunting ground for the princes and grandsons. He and the waiter were exhausted, so there was no need for them to leave in the afternoon, and it was the Hanlin lord and Yu Jifeng who went.

He idly leaned on the collapsed chair, polished up the sketches drawn today, and added some words and descriptions from memory, so that he could make catalogs when he returned to Hanlin. The colleague said that he would only do this one job when he went back, and it would be better at the end of the year. He still needs to spend more time to spend time with Xiao Qiao, because he will give birth in winter.

Thinking of this, Fang Yu couldn't help but raised his head and looked out of the tent.

"Greetings to Master Fang."

Suddenly, a eunuch came in short from the tent holding the floating dust, his voice was very gentle, and the one who saw Fang Yu smiling was the emperor's close father-in-law.

Fang Yu hurriedly got up from the collapsed chair: "Why is the father-in-law here, please hurry up."

For example, the father-in-law said in a harmonious voice: "The old slave came to pass an oral order to His Majesty, and Lord Fang will accompany you for the hunt in the afternoon. Please rest well."

Fang Yu took a deep breath when he heard the words, smiled and took the order, the father-in-law didn't say much, so he went politely, Fang Yu respectfully sent him to the door of the tent before giving up.

Seeing the person walking away, Fang Yu pinched the Jingming acupoint, the rest in the afternoon was gone, he had to hurry to take a nap.

The letter was sent from this end, and the camp was like a leak, and colleagues from the Hanlin came in. Xu Shigan couldn't help chatting with the Hanlin scholar about what happened on the field today. If the father-in-law came to call someone again, the Hanlin scholar was so happy that he couldn't hold his tongue from ear to ear.

"Okay, okay, after all, the waiter has a vicious eye, and he agreed as soon as he recommended the old man." The Hanlin scholar said: "Master Gan rarely has recommenders, Fang Yu, you really did not disappoint."

Before Fang Yu's butt was on the bench, he hurriedly got up to socialize again: "The little officials have not yet thanked the adults for their appreciation."

"They're all colleagues, so there's no need to do these false rituals."

A few seniors came in and explained to him a lot of experience of accompanying the king. The Hanlin bachelor is considered an old senior, and he dragged Fang Yu to mutter for a long time. Teaching imparts without ambiguity.

Fang Yu also avoided lightning. What the emperor doesn't like, what he simply likes, accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger. Since ancient times, the emperor has been moody, which is no different from licking blood on the tip of a knife.

After talking about the time for about a stick of incense, he still read the warning and said that he would follow the king in the afternoon, so he left.

Fang Yu let out a long breath, took another sip of tea to moisten his throat, it was chilly in the mountains and forests, he was going to accompany him in the afternoon but he would not leave the field, the wind would inevitably be stronger outside, and he didn’t need to ride a horse, so he had to add more clothes, otherwise he would arrive When I went back with a cold, I was going to be talked about again.

In the afternoon, after taking a bath, the old emperor drove out in an open-air sedan chair, took off his hunting clothes in the morning, and sat on the sedan chair with his legs split. Fang Yu rode a horse and accompanied him to the flat grassland outside the hunting ground. Looking down, you can see the hunting situation in the forest.

He accompanied the old emperor, enjoying the honor of sheltering from the wind and the sun. The rest of Hanlin's colleagues had to follow the prince to make records. Although he was working overtime temporarily, the working environment was not bad.

In the afternoon, the hunting ground was not only filled with the princes and grandchildren, but also a series of relatives of the emperor. Although the battle was not as powerful as the emperor's end in the morning, it was fortunately lively.

It is not possible to see all the hunting situations at a glance in the stands, but you can only see the prince walking on horseback, and there are special guards who will sing and report in time who is hunting and who is hunting. Although it is not as convenient as the live TV broadcast in later generations, it is good It still has some real-time nature, so that people outside the venue also have a sense of participation.

These princes and grandsons are also scheming. In the open place with a wide view, they ride horses and play with brave gestures. They are afraid that the emperor will not see his wonderful moments in hidden places. This is the pattern, the emperor is Deliberately not to be seen by others, but these juniors are very good at acting.

Fang Yu caught a glimpse of Chu Jingfei, who was dressed in a uniform similar to a military uniform, walking leisurely with a brown horse sandwiched between her. Today, she has a high hair crown, wide shoulders and narrow waist. She can't see her face clearly from a distance, but the faintly visible facial features are still very superior.

Fang Yu knows his archery skills. If he doesn't hide his clumsiness, he will definitely win the prize in this hunt. But with his temper, Fang Yu doesn't even have to think that he won't be the target of public criticism. He will end up feeling for the fish. The affection of the old emperor.

Fang Yu also took advantage of the friendship between the two when they met, holding a pencil to write and draw, except for the wonderful moments of the second master and the fourth master that were similar to posing for a photo, most of them were Chu Jingfei. Sometimes I can give him a few photos at the end. Although it is of little value, there are no cameras in this era, and portraits are also a way to record the prosperity.

The old emperor looked at the passing horses for a while. It was a bit boring after not seeing anyone coming to report the hunting situation for a long time. There is also a thin wooden board under the booklet, which supports the booklet.

"Fang Yu, let me see what you have remembered?"

Hearing the voice beside him, Fang Yu hastily handed over the brochure of the old emperor's heroic figure that he drew this morning. The old emperor was tired of looking at the hunting ground, and flipped through the record of his end today, just like flipping through a small storybook, with pictures There are words, very exciting.

The old emperor was in a good mood, and even couldn't put it down because he was the protagonist of this booklet. The court painters mostly used magnificent colors, and it was novel to see too many vivid stick figures drawn by the little black pen.

"Your brush is convenient for drawing."

Fang Yu handed over the pencil he was carrying with him.

The old emperor played around a bit: "Where can I find this thing? It's rare in the capital."

"It was brought by Weichen in a workshop in his hometown of Yuncheng. As the emperor saw, it is quite convenient, but it may be too convenient, and Weichen's handwriting is unsightly."

Ugly is not ugly, it is the handwriting of a well-behaved scholar, but it cannot match the handwriting of a first-class Jinshi.

The old emperor smiled: "People have strengths, but they must also have weaknesses. No one is perfect."

"That's what His Majesty taught."

The old emperor returned the booklet to Fang Yu and told him to keep it well. After returning home, he made a daily registration and kept the booklet as well.With this honor, Fang Yu naturally has everything to rely on.

"What is the painting on your hand, take it together and let me have a look."

Fang Yu was a little embarrassed: "The one in hand is not ready yet."

"It's okay."

The old emperor insisted, but Fang Yu couldn't help it, so he had to hand over the painting he was painting, and he stood beside the emperor, looking down and looking at the old emperor with great interest.In the morning, he focused on highlighting the heroic posture of the old emperor. In the afternoon, he painted more scenes with majestic mountains and lush vegetation. Naturally, there are characters, and this character...

"How come most of them belong to the sixth child?"

Fang Yu's heart skipped a beat. He couldn't reveal that he was familiar with Chu Jingfei, so he paused and smiled shyly: "My humble minister dares to think that the sixth prince is very similar to the emperor."

The courtiers who accompanied the emperor could not help but glance at Fang Yu when they heard the sound. No one in the court knew that the six kings were withdrawn by nature and repeatedly annoyed the emperor. Although they did not make any serious mistakes, they were not the emperor's favorite son. , Now this little official dares to say that the six kings are the most similar to the emperor, he really doesn't know how to live or die.

After all, the guards here are all civil servants, not tit for tat like military officers, but secretly sweating for Fang Yu.

Although the emperor was puzzled, he was not angry, he just said: "I remember that you are not from the capital city, you studied hard to become an official, and the sixth child travels around all the year round, so you must have only a one-sided relationship with him. Look at him like me."

Fang Yu showed the innocence and sincerity of a young scholar who is not affected by human feelings and secular world, and then he flattered without blushing: "Your Majesty is determined, although I am not fortunate enough to be familiar with the sixth prince, I don't know the nature of the prince. But at first When you see a person, you must first look at his body and appearance. When I first saw the sixth prince, I felt that the prince has a handsome figure, thick eyebrows like a sharp edge, firm eyes, and a handsome face. He really looks like your majesty. The painter likes beauty Things, I couldn’t help but make a few more strokes.”

"Hahahahaha! You all look at this mouth!"

Seeing Fang Yu's serious and bold comment on the appearance of the six kings, the old emperor finally said that he looked like him, and this flattery was successfully photographed in his heart.As we all know, the Sixth Prince's beauty and bad temper coexist, because his temper is really distasteful and unapproachable, so people who are familiar with him will automatically abandon his appearance. Today, the next little official can tell his intuitive feelings, but it is credible The degree is very large.

Long Yan was very happy, and the accompanying ministers were also relieved, and then smiled and said: "Master Xiao Fang's words are fair, and the sixth prince is heroic and handsome. When I recall this old minister, the sixth prince and His Majesty were really the same when they were young." engraved."

"In the past, His Majesty led millions of soldiers to battle, how brave they are. The Sixth Prince is honest and upright. Although he is reticent, he can let go of the wealth and honor in the capital. He is willing to set foot on the mountains and rivers and go deep into the bitter and cold places. His spirit and character are worthy of being inherited from the emperor."

The original cold stove was flattered by Fang Yu's few words, and it was rare to burn it.Fang Yu touched the tip of his nose, the flattering skill of these ministers without closing their eyes is really beyond the reach of people, and they have to learn more from these adults.

The old emperor was so flattered by the flattery that he pointed at Fang Yu at his father-in-law beside him: "Give me a seat."

Several ministers glanced at Fang Yu indiscriminately, feeling secretly in their hearts: There is something about this kid, he is so good at flattering at such a young age, and he has his own characteristics. He is really young, the emperor is almost immune to their flattery Well, it's better to say a few shallow words than others.

Fang Yu was overjoyed. Wouldn't it be more comfortable to sit than to stand: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

The palace man who brought up the stool was very kind, and put the stool very close to the emperor, Fang Yu sat down almost next to the emperor: "Continue to draw, let me see."

Fang Yu responded, His Majesty outlined the lively autumn hunting, the great rivers and mountains of the Ji Dynasty, and listened to the emperor's intention to bind all the sketches into a whole volume to record the autumn hunting. Fang Yu will come to make a proposal I am drawing a picture for the emperor in the stands, in the name of enriching the scene, but in fact, I also draw these accompanying ministers by the way, and sell my favor to you big brothers.

It is a rare honor to be included in the painting record, and several ministers were elated, and Fang Yu warmed up a lot.