Return to the Song Dynasty

This unique way of presenting gifts is really shocking, even if everyone present has seen the world, they will inevitably be stunned for a while.

The Empress Dowager was the first to recall, clapping her hands and laughing: "Yo, it's the first time for Aijia to see such a gift. It's really interesting, just like juggling."

As soon as the Empress Dowager said this, everyone woke up and clapped their hands in praise.The queen mother was even more happy from ear to ear.

Zhao Bi turned around and let everyone see what was in the center of the box, which looked like a chair.However, the base of this chair is quite strange. The original four legs are arranged in groups of two on the left and right, and an arc-shaped seat is embedded under each.In fact, what Zhao Bi did was to rock the rocking chair.

"My queen, I made a chair for you. I named it Leyouyou, which means happy and leisurely. I hope my mother likes it. This chair can be rocked back and forth when you sit on it, which can relax your muscles and bones. It is very comfortable. And no matter how you shake it, how you sit , will not fall!"

Zhao Yu remembered what Concubine Zhu Chen said just now when she mocked the queen mother for falling, and deliberately mentioned it, but her expression was simple and cute, as if she said it unconsciously.

The queen mother said "yes" repeatedly when she heard the great joy.Thinking about it, I also remembered Concubine Zhu Chen's words teasing herself.The expressions of the other people in the hall also changed again and again.Concubine Zhu Chen gritted her teeth angrily, she couldn't care less to hide it.

Zhao Ji shook his head secretly, "Brother Huang, your ability to stir up troubles is becoming more and more proficient.Concubine Chen, I blame you for provoking the wrong person. '

"Come on, come on, this caring child, come here and let the queen mother take a look. You have worked hard these days, and you have lost weight." The queen mother took Zhao Bi's hand and said with a smile.

"This monkey is so skinny, he begs for food from Ai's family every day, with his mouth dangling in his mouth." The Empress Dowager also came over to joke.Even though Zhao Bi was thick-skinned, he blushed with embarrassment and pretended to be shy.

At this moment, Yurou, who was filling tea for the Queen Mother, somehow lost her grip on the teacup, and saw that a cup of hot tea was about to spill on the Queen Mother.It was too late to say it, but Zhao Bi, who was closest to the queen mother, took a step forward and stopped the teacup.The queen mother was fine, but poor Zhao Bi was drenched in hot tea.

There was a sudden chaos at the scene, the emperor hurried forward to check, and ordered someone to invite the imperial physician, after a period of chaos.Zhao Bi's left arm was smeared with ointment, wrapped in a cloth towel, and was ordered not to touch water by the imperial doctor, and there were various taboos.

In fact, Zhao Bi's injury was not serious. As much as a cup of tea can contain, there is only a little water in total, and it is covered by sleeves and tables, so Zhao Bi's injury area is not large, but the left forearm is injured. So little.

But the imperial physician did not dare to be sloppy, and wrapped it round after round until it became a dumpling.The empress dowager and the empress dowager were very distressed.Of course there are also schadenfreudes.

After such a incident happened, the presenting queen mother was not in the mood to watch it. Besides, after seeing the brilliant ones, those who followed the rules were really not interesting.So the birthday dinner ended hastily due to the lack of interest of the birthday star.

A few days later, Ningshou Palace.

"My son, come here quickly and show the queen mother how the injury is getting better? Is it still hurting?" The queen mother came to greet the empress dowager, and also wanted to come and see Zhao Bi's injury.Zhao Bi made that cup of hot tea for the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother was very moved, and kept praising Zhao Bi for his filial piety, and she became even closer to Zhao Bi.

"Don't worry, Empress Dowager, the son's injury is only a little bit, and the pain will be gone for a long time." Zhao Bi stepped forward and showed his left hand to the Empress Dowager.Since the wound has scabbed over the past few days, it is not appropriate to wrap it with a cloth towel. The queen mother can clearly see the wound when she flicks Zhao Bi's sleeve.

"He, he's been fine for a long time. He told Ai's family yesterday that his wound looks like a star, and he still thinks it looks good. He's so happy." The Empress Dowager took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

The queen mother took a closer look, "No, it really looks like a star, this child can make tricks even if he is injured."

"Grandmother, Queen Mother, I heard that Bao Zheng, a famous official of the Renzong Dynasty, had a moon scar on his forehead, and now I also have a star on his arm." It's like a big deal.

This made the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager even more relieved, and felt Zhao Bi's innocent heart even more.

"Humbly, it's all made up by storytellers and opera singers, do you believe it? But, our star is real, hahaha." The Queen Mother also amused Zhao Bi.

"Ah, really. Well, that's a pity. It's a pity that Erchen is not on the forehead, so everyone can't see it." Zhao Yu looked regretful.

"Yo, do you still want to put it on your forehead? The majestic prince is about to become a prince. How decent is it to have a star on his forehead?" The Empress Dowager smiled and nodded Zhao Bi's forehead.

"Yes, your son is almost fifteen years old, and he is about to be crowned as a king and build a mansion. The time has passed so quickly. It seems that you were looking at your little ball yesterday, why is it so long today? It’s grown up. Oh, the child has grown up and is urging the concubines to grow old.”

"How dare you say you're old, the Ai family doesn't feel old yet, hahaha. Just thinking that your son will leave the palace to build a mansion in the future, the Ai family really can't bear it..."

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The two empresses smiled happily, but it was hard for Zhao Bi who was rolling up his sleeves.

Thinking back at the birthday banquet, he was the closest to the Empress Dowager, and he could only bravely block the tea with his body when the hot tea was poured over him. Could it be that seeing the Empress Dowager get hurt, that would be unfilial.

Poor Zhao Bi can only act as a tough guy, and he has to pretend to be a little hurt, but in fact he is most afraid of pain.Burns or something, it hurts too much! ! !

A few days ago, Zhao Yu, who was in pain when changing the dressing, grinned his teeth, and tears rolled in the circles of his eyes, which is pitiful.Xiaoji and his family Taibai were dumbfounded.

In total, it only hurt the bigger fart, which is too delicate.It's not as strong as my little sister Zhao Jing. She is so young that she doesn't cry easily.

"Zhao Jing is a female man, do you understand!!!", Zhao Bi jumped up unconvinced.

"But you are a real man, brother~", Zhao Ji narrowed his eyes.

One month later, Zhao Ji suddenly became interested, saying that the autumn is crisp, the weather is fine, and the scenery is charming, so he insists on Zhao Bi to accompany him to paint.

Zhao Bi is really not interested in traditional Chinese painting, although Wen Shizhai's teacher (there is also a teacher who specializes in painting in Wen Shizhai) has taught basic techniques.Zhao Bi also tried hard, but he was born with no strings.So I had no choice but to give up.

Now being dragged by Zhao Ji to accompany the painting, it is really boring.

Going over to look at Zhao Ji, he is concentrating on painting, the painting is just outside the Haiyan Pavilion, the withered lotus in the Bibo Pond, it looks really interesting.

"Well, not bad, not bad, the painting is pretty good." Zhao Bi commented pretendingly.

"Brother Huang, you are too perfunctory." Zhao Ji thought it was funny when he heard Zhao Bi's comment.

"Who told you to drag me to paint, you know your brother and I are not good at this kind of painting." Zhao Yu was very dissatisfied when he saw Zhao Ji laughing at him.

"Hey? That's right, why didn't I think of this." Zhao Bi slapped his head, called Li Lin, and gave some instructions in a low voice.Li Lin took the order and left, Zhao Bi crossed his arms and looked at Zhao Ji proudly. "Hey, just wait, little chick, I will open your eyes to see brother."

After a while Li Lin came back, holding a bunch of things in his hands, including hardwood boards, carbon strips...

Zhao Bi picked up a piece of paper and fixed it on a hardwood board. Holding the board with one hand and the carbon strip with the other, he began to draw on the paper.

Zhao Ji thought it was interesting, put down the pen in his hand, and walked behind Zhao Bi.He wants to see what kind of tricks Zhao Bi is up to.

First, I watched Zhao Bi holding a carbon stick, making gestures in front of my eyes, and then drew some lines on the paper.Zhao Ji didn't see the use of these threads, but he thought it was very fresh, and he didn't know what Zhao Bi was going to do.

Then, the later situation, in Zhao Ji's words, is to witness the process of building and growing the pavilions, towers and pavilions in front of you, and the residual lotus in the pool bit by bit.

Every stroke of Zhao Bi is extremely precise. The palace in the distance, the willows beside the road, the pond nearby, and even the corner of the pavilion in front of him all find the most suitable positions in Zhao Bi's paintings, just like standing From here, at a glance, all the scenery in the line of sight is frozen.

Zhao Ji was stunned, looking at Zhao Bi's painting, staring at it foolishly.

"Hey, hey, little chicken, come back to your senses, how about looking at this sketch of my brother's landscape?"

"Well, good, good, really... Brother Huang, how did you draw it so vividly?" Zhao Ji regained his composure, a burst of excitement, grabbed Zhao Bi's shoulder and shook it.

"Huh? Chick, don't get excited, let me go first, and I'll teach you." Zhao Bi was shaken in all directions.

When Zhao Bi was tossing calligraphy and painting in the past, he learned a few tricks from some dilapidated painters, and he also knew some simple sketches and watercolors.But for Zhao Ji, this kind of painting method that he has never seen before undoubtedly opened a new door for his painting path.

Zhao Bi didn't hide his secrets, and taught Zhao Ji all the techniques he knew.After so many years, he has already drawn Zhao Jihua into his group, otherwise he would not have shown him this painting method that does not belong to the current world.

"Actually, I have always felt that although this kind of sketching method is realistic and looks realistic, it is always a little bit lacking, and there is a lack of artistic conception in it." Zhao Bi looked at Zhao Ji's ink painting, and then looked at himself The sketch, can not help but sigh.

This is Zhao Bi's heartfelt thoughts, he doesn't want Huahua'er's very potential younger brother to be led astray because of himself.Although he never had a chance with Danqing, he still appreciates this aura-filled painting method.

"Well, these two painting methods are completely different, and each has its own strengths, really..." Zhao Ji fell into the mode of an academic madman again, and went to compare and compare paintings.

Zhao Bi had no choice but to ask Li Lin to bring some refreshments and fruits.I saw Yuan Bao approaching mysteriously.