Chapter 102 The birthday ceremony is also a picture
The sunshine in winter is a lazy and pleasant golden color.
It casually fell from the window lattice into the palace, turning into long and narrow lights and shadows.
In the light and shadow, it seemed that some dust was dancing silently. Gradually, the dust got tired of dancing, and then slowly fell to the ground and disappeared.
The dust was about to fall on the young man's face. Zhu Yunxi waved his hand, and the insignificant dust disappeared into the air.
The golden light and shadow hit the side of his face, and the fine fuzz on his cheeks and the slightly swaying beard on his chin were particularly clear.
The sun climbed higher and higher outside, and the light and shadow of the temple were like searchlights, pouring on the young man kneeling on the sea chart.
The young man's eyes were so pious and his eyes were so fanatical. Kneeling there was just like how he used to worship the gods in the Ancestral Temple. There were also some, like believers, worshiping the gods.
Zhu Yunxi had maintained this posture for a long time, but he did not feel tired at all. He seemed to have entered a state of selflessness, constantly watching, thinking, and laughing.
A ray of light and shadow scattered from his side and shone on the sea map, and the area on the map suddenly became brighter.
At this time, Zhu Yunxi raised his head. On the caisson above the main hall, two colorful, graceful and magnificent five-clawed golden dragons seemed to be looking at him and the huge map.
"Long, Huaye!"
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"Every place where the sun shines must be a land of flowers!"
"Dynasts are easy to change, and mountains and rivers are easy to change. Even if the world goes through a lot of changes, as long as the Chinese people are here, our totem will always be prosperous."
"The totem will always be there, and so will our people and our land!"
The place where the sun shines, the land where the moonlight shines, the sun and the moon are the Ming Dynasty!
Zhu Yunxi's eyes became fanatical, and then he clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and looked up at the thousand-year totem above his head.
In the distance, the palace people standing solemnly in a corner of the palace didn't know the meaning of His Royal Highness the Grandson's actions. However, they did not dare to watch at all, let alone look directly. They could only lower their heads humbly and look at their toes.
Pu Wuyong's feet moved slightly, and he softly touched Wang Shai, who was standing beside him with gritted teeth, "Brother, Cao Guogong and Wei Guogong have been waiting all morning, please inform me!"
Wang Shai carefully pulled down his pants, seemingly touching the injured area, and grinned, "Go by yourself!"
"Brother Wang, I mixed with my family twice yesterday..."
"What's the noise?" Zhu Yunxi, who was on the chart, heard the soft noise over there and yelled angrily.
"Your Highness!" Wang Shai quickly smiled and said, "You have been watching for a long time. Do you want the servants to prepare some tea and snacks for you?"
"I'm not hungry!" Zhu Yunxi said in a low voice, and then added, "Go and send a message to the Ministry of Industry and ask them to select skilled craftsmen on standby. I want to copy a few more Ming Dynasty paintings!"
It is too unsafe to have only one such national treasure. Such a national treasure really should not be buried or shelved.
"Slave, let's do it now!"
"Wait!" Zhu Yunxi suddenly shouted again. The original painters of this picture were probably...
Then those people who are copying will probably also...
Zhu Yunxi thought for a long time, "Don't go to the Ministry of Industry first. Send a message to Honglu Temple and ask them to ask the King of Korea for some painters!"
"My slave obeys the order!"
Someone must draw the picture, and the secret must be kept.
It’s not that I’m cruel. Which temple doesn’t have ghosts who died unjustly? It’s better for you to die than for our people to die, right?
At this time, Zhu Yunxi felt that his knees were a little sore and unbearable. He stood up and moved his muscles on the wooden board that served as a shelf.
"How long have you been watching alone?" Zhu Yunxi asked casually.
"Your Highness has been watching since the morning, and it's already afternoon now!" Pu Wuyong replied in a low voice, and then struggled for a while, "Your Highness, Cao Guogong and Wei Guogong came early in the morning and were waiting outside. They said they were for you.
The birthday gift is here!"
Tomorrow is Zhu Yunxi's birthday. Although the old man has ordered not to make any big fuss, he still offers birthday gifts to respectable people to show his sincerity.
The ministers all have calligraphy and paintings in their own handwriting, while the warriors mostly have gold and silverware.
"Let them come in!" Zhu Yunxi said lightly, and then stepped on the wooden board and walked down the huge sea map.
As soon as he came down, Miaoyun served hot tea.
After taking a sip of tea, Zhu Yunxi glared at Pu Wuyong and the others, and said, "A bunch of expressionless people, what's the use of drinking tea alone? Can't you offer it to me? You have to say it alone!"
"Slaves deserve to die!" Pu Wuyong took the lead, and the palace people all knelt down again.
"Get up, get up! I'm not blaming you. From now on, you'll be better at doing things!" Zhu Yunxi took the handkerchief, wiped his forehead and said, "Learn more from Miao Yun!"
Pu Wuyong and others were sweating coldly and kowtowing.
At this time, Li Jinglong was on the left and Xu Huizu was on the right. They walked into the hall side by side holding gift boxes.
"My lord, please see Your Highness!"
"I've kept you waiting for a long time. I'm fascinated by the sea chart!" Zhu Yunxi said, his eyes fell on the gift boxes of the two of them, and he smiled, "You two are both ministers of Gu, why bother to send birthday gifts here.
I don’t care about this!”
"Everyone celebrates His Highness's birthday. The Emperor and Your Highness govern the country simply and do not want to be extravagant. But in my heart, I dare not slack off at all!" Li Jinglong said with a smile, "Your Highness, you have to give me a chance to show my filial piety!"
Zhu Yunxi lifted up his skirt, turned back and sat down on the crown prince's throne, and said with a smile, "Give them a seat!"
Then, someone from the palace came forward, moved a round stool for the two of them, and took the gift box.
"Eunuch, please be careful, there is Song Huizong's calligraphy inside, don't touch it!" Li Jinglong hurriedly warned.
Song Huizong?
The Emperor of the Song Dynasty, who was more qualified than being an emperor in anything, was caught by the Jurchens in the Northeast and ate pig meat, and then lived for many years!
Anyone who had anything to do with Song Huizong in state affairs was scolded. But anyone who had anything to do with him in calligraphy, painting, or calligraphy was robbed.
Not to mention a thousand gold, even ten thousand gold is hard to find!
"What a good thing, bring it over and take a look at it!" Zhu Yunxi said with a smile.
The gift box was delivered to Zhu Yunxi's case. Li Jinglong took a few steps forward and said with a smile, "Your Highness, there is an inkstone and an ink inside, both of which were made by the Emperor Daojun. Although I am a warrior, I also know some things.
"Objects like this are rare and extremely precious."
"Things of gold and jade are too vulgar, and His Highness the sword and horse are not rare. I would like to take this object to wish His Highness success in his studies in the future, and to guide the country with his pen and ink!"
Li Jinglong kept talking one after another without stopping. Xu Huizu, who came in at the same time as him, didn't look sideways and didn't say a single unnecessary word.
Zhu Yunxi listened patiently and opened the gift box with his own hands. The box had an inkstone on one side and an ink on the other. The box looked antique in his hand and had some engravings on it. It was no different from the ones he used every day.
"To give these, it is better to give some gold and silver!"
He cursed in his heart, but did not reach out to hit the smiling person. Zhu Yunxi still smiled and nodded, but his eyes were immediately attracted by a stack of thin hand scrolls in the gift box.
The hand scroll seemed to be made of silk, and it was very light in the hand. When he unfolded it and saw it, Zhu Yunxi felt very happy.
On the first picture scroll, there is a woman in thin clothes, with graceful eyes, who wants to say nothing, but when she hides her face and looks back, the thin clothes slip down, revealing her delicate white shoulders.
Looking further down, in the second chapter, the woman frowned slightly and covered that area with her hands. Her expression was a bit happy and a bit painful, her face was flushed, and there was a faint sweat on her forehead.
The characters in the paintings are completely naked and their appearance is lifelike. It is obvious that they were made by famous artists. The most rare thing is that these scrolls are actually colored, so colorful and tender that they seem to be watery when pinched.
After just a few glances, you can be immersed in it and become immersed in it, making people unable to extricate themselves.
Immediately, looking down, the woman's shoulders must be exposed, her red lips are slightly open, and one thing...
Zhu Yunxi brushed the floor and folded the scroll together.
