After hearing Li Shimin's words, Qin Ming looked Li Er up and down.
【Shameless! It's simply shameless! I don’t even need to show my face for the sake of fame! 】
[That’s right, who put him in the wrong position! 】
Li Shimin looked a little embarrassed when he saw Qin Ming looking at him without speaking!
So Li Shimin glanced at Fang Xuanling beside him and coughed dryly.
As Li Shimin's old partner, Fang Xuanling immediately understood what Li Er meant.
He twirled his long beard and sighed:
"Zhenguan plow, Zhenguan plow, wonderful, wonderful!"
"The birth of this plow in our Zhenguan Dynasty is truly a blessing to Your Majesty and a blessing to all the people of the Tang Dynasty!"
"Now this plow has been given the title of the year by His Majesty, and it has been given the name Zhenguan Plow. It can be said that they complement each other! This matter will surely be remembered for generations and become a good story through the ages!"
"My dear nephew, do you think so too?"
Li Shimin laughed loudly when he heard this, patted Fang Xuanling on the shoulder and said:
"What Ai Qing said is absolutely true!"
After speaking, Li Shimin looked at Qin Ming with bright eyes and said with a smile:
"My nephew, what do you think?"
When Qin Ming heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched and he glanced at Fang Xuanling.
[Lao Fang, I misjudged you! I didn’t expect you to be such a flattering villain! 】
At this time, Qin Ming felt a little nostalgic for the old Wei who opposed him in the court.
At this point, Qin Ming had no choice but to apologize to the senior, no, the junior who invented the Quyuan Li in history.
Qin Ming hugged Si Zi, bent towards Li Shimin and said:
"Wei Chen, thank you for the name, Your Majesty!"
Li Shimin was in a good mood after hearing this. He smoothed his short beard and said with a smile:
"Okay, okay, then it's settled, it's called the Zhenguan Plow. My dear nephew, when you return home soon, remember to present the craftsmanship of the Zhenguan Plow."
"Now is the spring plowing season, when the people need the Zhenguan plow. Today I ordered the Ministry of Industry to build the Zhenguan plow!"
"Besides that, there is also the Zhenguan plow that I just used. I want to take it with me too."
Hearing this, Qin Ming glanced at the curved shaft plow on the ground, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded:
"I obey the order."
At this moment, Li Yuan, who was not far away, shouted to Qin Ming:
"Brother Ming, Miss Jun has finished the painting. Come over and take a look."
Qin Ming turned around with a smile and nodded towards Li Yuan.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, and the Prime Minister, would you like to go and see us together?"
Li Shimin nodded when he heard this, and then everyone walked towards the bookcase together.
Empress Changsun, who was half a body behind Li Shimin, looked at Qin Ming walking in front, her eyes narrowed slightly!
These days, she always feels that Qin Ming, this child, is a little alienated from her!
In the past, when Qin Ming saw her, he would call her Aunt Li very affectionately.
But what about now? Let alone her aunt, even when talking to her, she was neither salty nor light, neither far nor near!
It makes people unable to find fault, but they always feel that something is wrong!
Now that I think about it, Qin Ming didn't say anything to her the last time he came to the palace to give him a carriage!
What went wrong?
Queen Changsun fell into deep thought for a while.
Soon everyone surrounded the bookcase covered with rice paper.
Yang Zijun, who was wearing a red dress and a red gauze, walked up to Qin Ming and raised her chin, exposing her snow-white and slender neck.
Yang Zijun pointed to the scroll on the table and said as if no one was watching:
"Shan Chief, look, is this little girl's painting still worthy of your attention?"
Qin Ming nodded, holding Xiao Sizi in one hand, took a look at the ink painting on the table, and was stunned!
Although I have seen many previous paintings by Yang Zijun, those pale in comparison to the one in front of me!
Qin Ming wanted to shout!
[Fuck you, awesome guy. 】
Yang Zijun couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he saw Qin Ming standing there in a daze, looking at his paintings without saying anything.
Her eyes quickly scanned the faces of the others, and deliberately stayed on Princess Changle and Princess Yuzhang for a while.
Seeing the slightly solemn expressions on the two women's faces, Yang Zijun felt much better for no reason.
Yang Zijun curled his lips, reached out and pulled Qin Ming's sleeve, and said:
"Captain Shan, what do you think? I wonder if this little girl's painting is qualified to hang in the young master's study?"
Qin Ming came back to his senses, smiled and nodded at Yang Zijun, saying:
"Zijun, your painting skills are getting better and better. When you go back, I will have this painting framed and hung in the study."
At this time, the little Sizi in Qin Ming's arms tugged on Qin Ming's clothes, frowned with two slender eyebrows, and said pitifully:
"Brother Ming, after Sizi returns to the palace, he will learn to paint!"
Qin Ming laughed when he heard this. He stretched out his hand and scratched the bridge of Si Zi's nose, and said with a smile:
"When Si Zi masters his painting skills, Brother Ming will definitely ask 'all the Si Zi people' to help him paint one!"
Sizi smiled and narrowed his eyes when he heard this, then stretched out his right little finger and said:
"Hook?"
Seeing this, Qin Ming's eyes were full of doting. He stretched out his little finger and hooked Si Zi's little finger, and then smiled softly:
"Okay, okay, let's pull the hook."
After speaking, the two of them said in unison:
"Hang yourself on a hook and you won't be allowed to change for a hundred years!"
Si Zi took back his hand, glanced at the people standing beside him, his face turned slightly red, he lay on Qin Ming's shoulder, and whispered:
"Brother Ming, can Si Zi stamp it again next time when no one is around?"
Although Si Zi’s voice was very small, in such a quiet environment, people around him could still hear it clearly!
Qin Ming was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then glanced at Princess Yuzhang in the crowd.
Feeling Qin Ming's eyes on her, Li Xiyao, the only one present besides Qin Ming and Si Zi who knew the meaning of Si Zi's sentence, turned red all of a sudden.
"Okay, Si Zi has the final say!"
Seeing Qin Ming and Si Zi finish talking, Yang Zijun took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes at Qin Ming and smiled:
"Shan Chief, this young lady has an unkind request, and I hope the Chief will agree to it."
Hearing this, everyone at the table looked at Yang Zijun, all wondering what Yang Zijun would say next!
Li Yuan on the side glanced at the large blank space on the calligraphy and painting, thoughtfully!
Qin Ming nodded and said:
"Well, tell me."
Yang Zijun smiled slightly, picked up a writing brush from the desk, and handed it to Qin Ming with both hands raised.
"The little girl has always admired the mountain chief's thin golden body. I wonder if I will have the honor today to ask the mountain chief to write an inscription for this painting?"
Qin Ming was stunned for a moment, looked at the brush in Yang Zijun's hand, and then took a look at the scenes of the tenant farmers farming on the scroll!
Soon I had an idea in mind!
Li Shimin has a special liking for calligraphy, and his handwriting is beautiful Feibai!
Ever since he got the painting "It's Difficult to Travel" from Qin Ming, he often practiced Qin Ming's Thin Gold Body in Ganlu Hall!
But I have never been able to get the point, and I can't write with a thin and powerful handwriting that feels thin without losing its flesh!
It was a rare opportunity to watch Qin Ming's brushstrokes again, and Li Shimin couldn't wait.
"My dear nephew, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and write!"
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