"Secret Di!" Yu Zhigan greeted Di Renjie with a smile on his face.

Di Renjie nodded slowly and sat down. This was the few times Yu Zhigan visited him. He couldn't help but look at Yu Zhigan with curiosity, not knowing what the prince was going to do for him.

"Secret Di, I am here this time and I have a heartless request!"

Di Renjie thought for a moment and showed cunning in his eyes: "Since it is a reluctant request, then your highness should not say anything..."

"Puchi!" Yu Zhigan was almost injured by internal injuries. Will this guy speak? He almost choked himself to death when he spoke. Yu Zhigan coughed gently: "Di Xiang!"

"Okay, okay, let's talk, what's wrong with Your Highness? Old minister was just joking just now to liven up the atmosphere." Di Renjie smiled softly, then touched his beard and looked at Yu Zhigan curiously.

"Di Xiang, that's it. I want to borrow Di Xiang's drunken concubine's picture to see it!"

Di Renjie was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed: "Your Highness also loves this painting method?"

Yu Zhi waved his hand: "Di Xiang misunderstood. This matter is a long story. Di Xiang is not an outsider. I will tell the truth. Di Xiang knows that I have been doing something big some time ago!"

Di Renjie is an old naughty boy. Looking at Yu Zhigan, he said curiously: "I wonder what the big thing your highness is referring to? Founding Tsinghua Park or Whampoa Military Academy? Or is it Garytown College that specializes in cheating Japanese people!"

Sure enough, the things he did could not hide from these old foxes. Di Renjie instantly pointed out some of Yu Zhi's methods. Things that Japanese people cannot see through do not mean that the enemy, the scheming old fox, cannot understand.

"Ahem, these are all small things, small things. Compared to what I want to say, these are all small things!"

In Yu Zhigan's eyes, starting a college is all a trivial matter, but it's just that he can play on Weibo when he is dying. Of course, the probability of this amount is not very high, but there is always a trace of hope. If you work hard, what if it happens?

"Your Highness, establishing a college and a military academy are all major events that benefit the country and the people. Now it is spreading to you outside. Your Highness, you...!"

"Dis not important. I have made a detailed and huge plan before, which is to empty the palace. As a result, less than one percent of the plan was completed, my father came back and was discovered by him. Then my father said that something was lost in the palace, including a picture of the drunken concubine, which I had never seen before..."

Yu Zhigan did not tell Di Renjie about his idea of ​​making Putian goods, but Di Renjie's eyes turned and narrowed into a slit. Then he looked at Yu Zhigan: "Your Highness, the picture of the drunken concubine in the old minister's hand is not a painting from the one in His Majesty. There are ten paintings in the drunken concubine in the total, each of which has a different posture and a different expression. If someone copyes it, it may be seen through by His Majesty!"

Look, what is an old fox, what is an old person who is old but not dead, he will be a thief. This old guy just said that he wanted to take a look and knew that he was going to fake it. He was indeed a veteran of the three dynasties and a human spirit.

Yu Zhigan said seriously: "Di Xiang has been thinking too much. I just want to see the drunken picture of the imperial concubine and then find someone to buy it. Otherwise, if someone calls inferior products, I don't know, what if someone cheated me?"

Di Renjie did not listen to Yu Zhigan's righteous words, and said to himself: "Your Highness, the copying person you have found must be very clever. In this way, when you copy, your Highness will send two calligraphy from Wang Xizhi to the old minister. The old minister will send the picture of the drunken concubine to your highness!"

"Suang Di, I am the palace!"

Yu Zhigan just wanted to refuse, did he look like a fake person? But looking at Di Renjie's smiling eyes, the old guy gritted his teeth and said, "It's done, but I want to see the painting first!"

"No problem, I'll get it for your highness!" After Di Renjie finished speaking, he walked out slowly with his hands behind his back. After about ten minutes, he came back with a scroll in his hand.

"Your Highness, this scroll is the thing that the old minister loves. I hope your Highness..."

After hearing this, Yu Zhigan blinked at Di Renjie: "Di Xiang, I understand, I understand, you and the imperial concubine back then, cough cough cough..." Yu Zhigan suddenly realized that as a royal child, it was a bit bad for the royal family. He coughed gently and covered up the matter.

Di Renjie frowned slightly and said slowly: "I didn't expect that so many years have passed, and there are still so many rumors in the market. In fact, the old minister didn't have much involvement with the imperial concubine back then!"

"Yeah, yeah, Di Xiang, we understand!" After Yu Zhigan finished speaking, he blinked and then stood up: "Di Xiang, then I will say goodbye first!"

Yu Zhigan didn't even open the picture of the drunken concubine. After all, Yu Zhigan was a little unwilling to let go in front of Di Renjie. In fact, Yu Zhigan was also very curious about what Yang Guifei looked like. Although Yang Guifei may not be the other concubine, it is rumored that this imperial concubine also has a charming appearance.

Yu Zhigan has been here in Yu Tang for a while and has seen many beauties. If you want to talk about beautiful women in the country, Yu Zhigan has never seen them. Most of them are just like that in Yu Zhigan's eyes. Maybe it's because there are a lot of beauties who have seen afterwards and are much immune.

In the Eastern Palace, Tang Bohu looked at the painting sent by the prince and looked at Zhu Zhishan not far away. The two looked at each other, and then sighed to each other. They felt that they were really finished in the future.

"Brother Bohu, will you stay in Chang'an in the future?"

Tang Bohu looked at the sky with no eyes, then slowly shook his head: "No, Chang'an is so terrible! This matter is over. If my brothers have nothing to do, I will go back to Jiangnan Road and stay in the door and never step into Chang'an City in this life!"

When Zhu Zhishan next to him heard Tang Bohu's oath, he nodded. Indeed, Chang'an City was really terrible. He was just an ordinary student and was involved in such a terrible thing. If he entered the officialdom in the future, it would be great. Zhu Zhishan shook his head and did not reveal it. The ancients did not deceive me.

"Brother Zhu, this disaster has all happened to me. If something happened to me, I hope Brother Zhu can take care of my family!"

After hearing this, Zhu Zhishan nodded: "Brother Bohu, please rest assured. If something happens to Bohu, your parents will be my parents, and your wife and children will be my wife and children! If something happens to Zhu, I hope Brother Bohu will treat you the same!"

Although Tang Bohu felt something strange, he still agreed. After thinking for a long time, he finally found something wrong. Zhu Zhishan seemed to have no wife, and he seemed to have eight wives. When he saw this, he seemed to have suffered a loss.

While the two were explaining their funerals to each other, Yu Zhigan pushed the door and walked in, raising the scroll in his hand: "Brother Bo Hu, what do you think I will bring to you?"

Tang Bohu had no interest at all. When he saw Yu Zhigan entering the door, he gave a mechanical salute: "Your Highness the Prince! 0

"Look at the picture of the drunken concubine, can you copy it?"

After saying that, he slowly spread the scroll open. Although Tang Bohu was absent-minded, his eyes still lit up after the scroll was opened. Then he carefully observed it, and then his mouth began to be amazed.

"So it can still be so colored. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, this artistic conception, this... is worthy of being everyone!"

This is the first time Yu Zhigan has seen a picture of the drunken concubine. After reading it, he frowned and wanted to complain, what is this thing? What is this? Is Yang Guifei? How does Yang Guifei look like? This guy can become a concubine, and his great-grandfather's taste is really unique. Tsk tsk tsk tsk.

I saw a woman with a plump figure in the picture of the drunken concubine, saying that plumpness is what praises the woman in the painting, she is fat, and she is quite fat. She glanced roughly and looked like the princess who lost 100 pounds at that time.

In addition, this woman’s face shape is fine, so let’s have a big pancake tonight!

"This is really a wonderful person..."

Yu Zhigan looked at Tang Bohu with a serious look and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Bohu, what do you think of the woman in the painting?"

"The whole country is so beautiful!"

“…”

Yu Zhigan suddenly had a trace of enlightenment, why the Crown Princess was so fat at that time, how could her predecessor like her, why were all the women seen on the street so strong, and at the same time, I also understood why no one in Cheng Xiang dared to marry? Maybe the explosive force was on the one hand, but on the other hand, it might be because she was too thin!

However, Yu Zhigan thought about Li Shishi carefully. Li Shishi is a thin man and a courtesan.

This doesn't make sense. If fat is considered beautiful, then everyone should like fat people. Why can Li Shishi become a courtesan?

Yu Zhigan thought of a possibility and the only possibility. The so-called beauty of fat is just the hobby of royal people, and there is no such atmosphere among the people.

"Thank God, my cheap dad is quite reliable. I don't like fat guys!"

Yu Zhigan breathed a long sigh of relief. Now the aesthetics of the Yu Tang Empire should be at a very tangled time. After several generations of people like fat people, this generation began to like thin people, and the emperor did not like fat people very much, so more and more people among the people began to like thin people.

However, in some remote areas, this trend has not been passed down, and everyone still likes fat people. Well, Jiangnan Road is not as prosperous as the bustling Central Plains region, but is considered a remote area.

To confirm, Yu Zhigan found a thin maid and brought it to Tang Bohu: "Tang Bohu, what do you think of this maid?"

Tang Bohu glanced at him: "Average!"

"Do you have a beloved woman?"
Chapter completed!