MTL - The Cultivation Of The Maid-Chapter 11 Leng Gong's Palace Concubine
Dehai went to Yushufang early the next morning and couldn't wait to present the gains of his trip.
"This is the true trace of Ming Kunzi?" The nearly two-meter-long banner ancient painting unfolded in front of the eyes. It is a rich and rich scene of peacocks in the peony bush. The peacock gorgeous peony grace can be described as lifelike. Ancient brush strokes, asked casually with a smile.
"Without concealing your Majesty, the old slave is actually not sure." The **** kneeling on the ground smiled at the emperor, "but you can't miss the famous painting in front of you, and you want to ask His Majesty to come and palm it."
When Qi Huang heard him say this, he knew in his heart that Dehai was already ten percent authentic, and he could not help laughing and cursing: "You are a slave, letting you go out to hunt for treasure, but you want your uncle to clap your eyes."
Dehai lowered his head lower, his voice more charming: "Your majesty's eyes are golden, it's not an old slave's old tricks."
"Okay, just as you want, Minger, let Li University scholars come to see, so you can rest assured." The emperor raised his hand, the two eunuchs holding the painting immediately cleverly rolled up the painting, then He was neatly returned to the eunuch's hand. "The things will continue to be put here. If the old man Li Zhi recognizes this as a genuine reward, it will be indispensable to you. But if it is a fake, the money for painting is not only for you. Slavery, do you still have to go out to find treasure for you? "
The eunuch's congratulations should be, that the joking tone of His Majesty's last words had made him understand that the good things were near, so Dehai was very relaxed when he left.
On the other side of the Kun Kun Palace, Mei Lu didn't delay after receiving the instructions from the concubine, and according to the taste of the eunuch, he picked a variety of cakes and a pot of aging to go out in return.
Looking at the evening sky outside the house, it was almost the same period as yesterday when they were going to talk about candied fruit.
Knocking on the door of the eunuch's residence as yesterday, it was still Xiao Linzi that opened the door, but the little eunuch's face lost his last joy, but was sad and confused.
"What's wrong?" The female officer tilted her head during the step.
"Aunt ..." Seeing the young and tender face of the girl forever, Xiao Linzi almost wanted to cry with a mouth, but he still held back, "You, you'll know when you come over."
Mei Lu didn't follow up. When they walked to the main house, they saw the ancient painting that had been burned to a half-destroyed state at a glance, and sitting a few steps outside sitting on a chair for a long time, his mouth murmured "It's over." When the **** Dehai erupted, he suddenly understood what was happening.
"The godfather only sent the painting to His Majesty to see it in the morning, and the painting became like this in the afternoon ..." A brain told everything about today, Xiaolinzi was despairing while wiping his tears, "But tomorrow Sending the painting to the Li University Scholars for identification, even if I ran out of the palace to find Zhang Jianpin, what should I do? "
Only the front foot gave the majesty the purpose painting, and the back foot gave people a bad burn. It is not the point to find the culprit, but the painting will not be available tomorrow. They are almost finished in the palace. Maybe they ca n’t even save their lives. .
"No! You can't go out to find fakes! No one is allowed to go!" The **** who had been paralyzed suddenly stood up and looked at Xiao Linzi sharply. "This is a bureau that someone else set up for me! If I dare to go out of the palace to find Counterfeit goods, tomorrow is the day of death for being cut off! This is the crime of bullying the monarchs. They are waiting for me to go out and get stolen!
Dehai now understands why he can easily find the lost faxes of Ming Kunzi. The people who calculated him knew that the fakes could not hold him back, so he came up with such a genuine article and wanted to pull him off the horse!
"I am so greedy ... Everyone is staring at the position left by President Liu after returning to his hometown, and I should be more cautious ..." The **** looked cautiously, and was cautious in the palace for half of his life and finally got into the director. One of the eight deputy directors below, as a result, was blinded by the fans of promotion in front of him and lost his sense of position.
"God-daddy, what should we do?" Xiao Linzi, who was still young, cried directly. "If we can't take out the painting tomorrow, our guilt will not be lighter than the bully?" Almost, all are fooling your Majesty.
Dehai was also silent, but compared to the six godless sons, the **** still noticed that Melo had been standing for a while, and a middle-aged old face squeezed out an ugly smile: "Let Meilu see a joke, this I'm afraid someone once ... "
"The question is yesterday's picture, right?"
The girl carrying the food basket looked at the ancient painting on the case table. The rectangular scroll was mostly rolled away by the tongue of fire, leaving only the axis and the charred edges and corners. The **** still wanted to repair it. But such defects have long been beyond the scope of repair.
Dehai nodded bitterly. Since the other party was prepared, he would not give him a chance to turn around. After today, his good life in this palace is completely over.
Then he heard the female officer continue: "Let me do another one for you."
"What?" Dehai froze.
He looked up and saw the female officer smiling at him, in a hurry: "If you can trust me, you will give this matter to me, and it will be your kindness to help at Jingxi Palace."
Seeing the girl smile calmly since she was impressed, the **** was a little stunned. He remembered the exquisitely restored beautiful furniture that he had seen in Jingxi Palace, and then gritted his teeth: "Please come to Meru Girl. "
He has no retreat. Instead of wasting time and trying to find someone else, he is more trustworthy.
The licensed female officer smiled slightly, handed the food container in her hand to the eunuch, and walked forward to the case where the residual painting was placed. After looking at the remaining scraps, she quickly took the paper and pen. Make a list.
"If it is convenient, I need a tool room. Please ask De Gong to find all the items on it."
After taking the list from the female officer, Dehai immediately looked down. In addition to the tools of the size of a knife and soft brushes and fine tweezers, he listed the other side of the silk and silk on the other side. The ore names that are unknown are even more dazzling.
"Xiao Linzi, take it." The **** who felt dizzy decided to send this work to Yizi. "Take my seal to find someone to pick up these things, and I'll bring them together at any cost. I'll take May Girl Lu finds the right tool room. "
There is also a special artisan camp in the Royal Palace. Not only the clothing of the harem crowd, such as the jewelry worn by the princesses, the daily use of gold, silver, and bronze wares, all have specialists in charge, so there is no shortage of tool rooms. As an **** at the level of Deputy Head of Dehai, it was easy to come to an empty workshop.
After that, Xiao Linzi showed all the vitality and ingenuity in his life, which was exhausted by the power of flood and shortage. In just two hours, he put all the items on the list into the workshop.
I don't know if it is an illusion. Xiaolinzi always feels that Aunt Meilu knows that there must be these materials in the palace before she lists them on the list. Except for running tiring, he didn't really have much trouble.
He didn't dare to ask this doubt. After watching his godfather asking "Are you looking for someone to help", he got a negative answer and stood with him at the door.
When I heard the other side said that no one was helping, both Dehai and Xiaolinzi were more at ease, not to let people in. This shows that this is an ancestral technique that cannot be shown to others, and it gives them a little comfort.
"Godfather, can you say that we can do this?" The little **** still asked Dehai.
The **** also sighed: "Let the fate go, since we have already bet Bao, we have done everything we have to do, and we have to wait for the rest."
The workshop was not quiet. From time to time, the murmur of smashing ore by a hammer and the sound of water as if washing were being heard. As laymen, they could only wait while chatting.
This waits until the night elapses. By the next day, the sun rises, and even the eunuchs of size and size do n’t sleep even if they wear dark circles. If you think about it tomorrow, you will lose your head. When he was in a state of incompetence and strong support, the closed door finally opened.
It is logical to explain that the female officials who are more tired than them came out with a smile on their faces, holding a scroll of scrolls and looking at the two with a smile: "Fortunately, I didn't delay the time for De Gong to face the holy?"
After completing the task, the female officer returned directly to the Kun Kun Palace. Although it was reported yesterday that De Hai had been reported, Mei Lu still took the time to imprint a large-scale ancient painting from the beginning.
The eunuchs who received the paintings were too long to return to God. I felt that if it was not yesterday that they saw the paintings burned and they stood outside the house to feed the mosquitoes overnight, they thought everything was an illusion and the paintings were still good.
"Come on, clean up, it's time to go to Yushu!"
Holding a piece of Dehai in his hand, he could not see any unusual high-quality fake imitation paintings, and Dehai couldn't help it anymore. He hurriedly went back to clean up his face, and changed his clothes, so he put the painting in Carry it in your tray to your Majesty there.
Knowing that Godfather was so scared that he would never dare to be a dummy again, Xiaolinzi could only follow him in a half-trot, and his heart was still haggard.
Is it really okay? If they are seen by counterfeiters as fakes, they ...
I do n’t know how many times De Hai has been through this kind of problem, but the **** ’s psychological quality is good. Even when he meets His Majesty, he sees the appraisal expert coming, and his face does n’t seem to be half point. After all, even if it is identified as a counterfeit, the consequences are greater than bullying ...
"Your Majesty, it is the true painting of the sage!" The old scholar, who was over six years old, shouted at Qi Huang with an excited expression.
Instantly, the professional smile on Dehai's face was slightly dull.
"Oh?" Qi Huang had long assured that the slave of Dehai would not fool him, but it was also very interesting to hear the real experts so sure. "There are so many fakes in the Ming Dynasty. Why is Li Lao so sure?"
"Of course there is a basis!" Even in the face of the emperor, the old scholar who was questioned still expressed his dissatisfaction, and then explained to him in a decisive manner, "Every ancient painting has four aspects, which is paper. , Seals, inscriptions, and the year and month indicated on the calligraphy and painting. This is the painting of the Ming Dynasty Saint, which was hand-drawn by his mother during the nine years of the Chong Dynasty. The painting family is rich, and the ink used for painting is also He is very particular about painting the peacock's feathers and some peony, and he always mixes with gold stones. When he encounters bright light, he will reflect the bright colors. "
He said, while letting people raise the paintings to the sun deliberately, and sure enough, the scrolls were instantly radiant under the direct sunlight, and the rich and magnificent peacock and peony became more luxurious and graceful, which made many palace people look straight.
Of course, this includes Dehai.
"This is one of the most common ways to look at paintings, and some high-quality counterfeits can actually do it." Although a lot of surprised expressions were harvested, Li University scholars did not stop explaining, "The second is his postscript and seal. Many folk imitators have imitated the handwriting and seals of the painting holy, but many of them have made a mistake. The material of the seal stone and the ink used in the painting sanctuary is also very different from the public. Especially the seal, at first glance, it seems that It ’s not different from everyone else, it ’s not ... ”
Then, he reached out and touched it, scaring the **** who knew that the painting had been in the factory for no more than an hour before he died, for fear that the other party accidentally felt that the ink had not yet dried.
Fortunately, Li University scholars didn't really touch it, but pointed close to the virtual: "Her Majesty, please see. This is a painting of the cinnabar specialty of Qingqu County, the hometown of Sheng Sheng, and the castor oil mixed and precipitated for at least five years, supplemented by various flowers The unique printing ink is very suitable for the penetration of the popular double-sided silk canvas at the time. Look at your Majesty here. This square silk canvas has a history of more than two hundred years. Not only the entire roll is inevitably yellow, it feels in the hand. The smell and the new product are different from the smell on the nose, especially when mixed with the smell of this ink, it will give a sandalwood-like smell, bright and bright, but not greasy ... "
Qi Huang listened with interest to the popular science of Li University scholars, and the old scholars also spoke spitteringly. The other serving palace men listened intently, and no one noticed the stunned expression of a certain eunuch.
"Of course, I can tell at a glance that it is genuine, and I have a unique technique to identify this painting." Li University scholar proudly told his tricks in the end, "I was lucky to have seen this painting when I was young Once, it was a pity that the shyness in the bag could only be missed, but I also took the opportunity to fill my eyes and not let go of any detail of it. What impressed me most was the thing that I saw on its backing paper, but there was something in it, but I have never seen it in a fake. "
"Oh? Is there even a mystery on the back?" The emperor immediately turned the **** who raised the painting, and presented the back of the scroll in front of people.
Academician Li immediately stepped forward and pointed to the right side of the backing paper: "Your Majesty look carefully here, can you see a faint stain?"
Qi Huang heard the words and looked forward. Sure enough, he saw a faint stain along the hand of the old bachelor. This is not a trace of artificial staining, but a naturally generated print after the age of silk cloth, which is very shallow. No one cares. But when he took a closer look, he found that this long and curvy light print turned into a dragon shape invisibly.
"This ...!" He was surprised.
"Isn't it very similar?" Knowing that the emperor was aware of it, Li University scholars smiled and said, "This painting finally fell into the hands of His Majesty, which is also destiny."
The Royal Study was lively all of a sudden. In the laughter of Long Yan Dayue and a bunch of horses shouting congratulations, nobody knew that De Hai, who was also kneeling down and cheering, was shaking with both hands hidden in his sleeves.
The **** who floated in his mind at this time was not the subsequent reward and praise, but the young female officer who always kept a low profile in the Kun Kun Palace forever smiling calmly.
Seeing the appearance of Mei Lu, is this peacock-peony picture the first time you see? No wonder, even the fake paintings rarely appear in ordinary people even if they are fakes. Today I take a good look at the girl.
See you for the first time, thank you Degong.
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