Azimede I replied happily.

It is not easy to support Azimede I's son, but there are quite a few daughters. There are almost four or five unmarried princesses of the right age.

"Then please come out and take a look at the princesses!" said Ma Zhong.

"Okay, okay!" Azimede could only agree helplessly.

When several teenage princesses of Sassanthemum, oh, they should be princesses, they were invited out one by one, Ma Zhong was not polite.

He took out the brush from his entourage and began to paint one by one for Azimede's daughters.

"The noble envoy actually knows how to paint?" Azimede was shocked again.

This Ma Zhong originally wanted to mix the Qiang people in the Xianbei region of Hexi, and he looked like a bandit-like temperament that was not easy to mess with.

There is really no artistic elegance.

"Hehe, this was taught by the King of Pingxi," said Ma Zhong.

I saw that Ma Zhong quickly painted the portraits of several women.

Although I only used charcoal sketches, it was vividly depicted.

Azimede I was stunned by the side.

He has never seen such a painting method.

Simple depth, reality and reality copy a complete appearance.

"What kind of painting technique is this?" Azimede I asked, staring at the painting.

"This is a painting technique invented by His Majesty the Emperor of Han, called sketching!" said Ma Zhong.

Ran Liang had studied Liu Yu's painting course in the Imperial Academy in Luoyang before, and was quite familiar with the sketching techniques.

By chance, he discovered that Ma Zhong actually had the talent for painting, so he taught his sketches to Ma Zhong.

Unexpectedly, it became a unique skill for Ma Zhong.

"The people of the Han Dynasty are all gods and immortals in the sky. Now it seems that this is true!" said Azimede I.

The Emperor of Han invented this magical sketching technique.

At this moment, Azimede I even began to envy the Huns.

Those barbarians don’t care about culture or not. They run away if they lose, and they don’t have to worry about their homes.

And I have a group of orientals who can fight fiercely and learn art.

The future of the Great Sassanid Empire is worrying.

It's really unfair fate.

Ma Zhong hurried back with a sketch of his daughters, Azimede I, with his hurried back.

When he saw Ran Liang, he told him all the way.

"King, please observe that Sassanthemum has the power to fight, and the top and bottom are united. If it is a strong attack, it will definitely not be able to fight quickly." Ma Zhong said.

"Well, I know this." Ran Liang nodded.

Of course he knew that Sassanthes was difficult to deal with.

It was a mountainous land with mountains and valleys. Even if there were large cavalry troops, they would have to circle around the valleys.

Especially when attacking from the east of Khorasan, it was even more dangerous to rush.

Only by attacking from the northern grasslands can you quickly penetrate into the Barthic Plain on the Black Coast.

However, as long as you take down Khorasan, you will have a more forward bridgehead.

We will change our previous strategic passiveness and be able to establish bases on plateau outposts.

"King, these are all portraits of several daughters of Azimede I."

Ma Zhong said as he took out the painting from his side.

Ran Liang took the painting and began to look at it one by one.

It has to be said that it has been improved by generations of beauties of all ethnic groups.

The women in the Sassanian Persian royal family were all young, so Ran Liang, who was appreciating the painting, had a big index finger.
Chapter completed!