Chapter 306
Qingchu's face was ashen... an ominous premonition rose again in his heart.

Sure enough, Wang Zhier said: "Xiao Hei, don't we still have Xiaoqing who is good at carving? Ask her to carve ten or eight statues according to Xiaolu's painting, and send them to the Dashang Palace, where they are placed on the bed of Concubine Hu Gui Put one on the head, one at the head of the emperor's bed and one at the end of the bed, and one for his brothers and sisters. They want walnut wood carvings, which are strong and not easy to break...It can be passed on for a hundred years in the future. Prince Chu, his current appearance of being able to bend and stretch appears in his mind..."

Xiao Hei booed, "Give it to the emperor. The quality of the woodcarving is a bit poor. Otherwise, use jade! A while ago, I heard that many people were robbed and snatched for a jade Guanyin in the rivers and lakes. It may be a hundred years." Afterwards, there were also knights who snatched the jade statue of the Great Shang Prince, so that his reputation can be passed on for thousands of years? Jade is not as easy to perish as wood!"

Xiaolu followed suit, "Princess, if you say that, the servants are afraid that the painting will not be good, and the pressure will be great..."

As she spoke, she waved her hands and drew the portrait. On the portrait, Qing Chu was sticking to a woman's feet with an extremely handsome face. Lifelike.

Qingchu's complexion can no longer be described as green.

As soon as his portrait spread, his reputation followed. Gong feared that it would not be long before everyone in the business would know that he was the one who begged for mercy at the feet of women.

Wang Zhier also sighed, and took the painting and praised it, "Xiaolu, you painted so well, I heard that there are many princes and daughters in Dashang, and there are not many of them who are remembered from generation to generation. Everyone remembers this painting... As soon as the eldest prince is mentioned, he suddenly realizes that there is a prince in Dashang who is crying and begging for mercy under the feet of a woman... What is the name of the prince, oh, Qingchu."

Xiaolu and Xiaohe thought about it, "Princess, why don't we give this painting a name?"

Xiaolu said: "Yes, the prince who licks people's toes?"

"No, this is too vulgar, called the prince who kisses the toes?"

"Don't you think this is too artistic? Many ordinary people don't understand what the word 'kiss' means..."

The two discussed until their faces turned blue, the bridge of their noses ached, and their bodies felt tense from time to time.

"You, you are a defilement!" He shouted angrily.

Wang Zhi'er ignored him as usual, and said with a smile: "Xiaolu, your handwriting is also good, and it must be accompanied by a good caption, clearly explaining why the eldest prince is lying on the ground begging for mercy, why is he lying on the ground? , because he was beaten up, why was he beaten up, because he ate too much, someone will ask, it’s not that he has no money, what’s the point of eating two extra meals?”

Xiaolu and Xiaohe said in unison, "Because he was cheated, sold as a slave into the slave market, and then bought back!"

"Someone is going to ask again. I heard that the eldest prince Qingchu is extremely intelligent and talented in the Great Shang Kingdom. He will be sold? He will also be sold in the slave market?" Wang Zhier narrowed her eyes with a smile.

Cold sweat broke out on Qingchu's forehead again.

Xiao Lu and Xiao Hei said in unison again, "There are too many rumors to do, and it is better to meet each other... It turns out that Qingchu is an idiot! If he is coaxed by others, he will be fooled."

The three of them clapped their hands at the same time, "Just call this painting a fool!"

Qingchu's feet went limp, but fortunately he supported the pillars around him to stand still, he gritted his teeth and breathed weakly, "Princess Pingle, I will do whatever you want me to do, just please don't spread this painting around. , to ruin my reputation."

Wang Zhier took the painting to admire, the more she admired it, the more she felt that it was a good painting, she gave Xiao Lujian a thumbs up, and said, "Your Highness, what are you talking about, I can't hear you clearly?"

Qingchu was weak, "Princess Pingle, I have convinced you, and I dare not challenge you anymore. In the days to come, I will eat whatever you tell me to eat, and I will do whatever you tell me to do. I will never give you any food." You make trouble!"

Let's wait until my martial arts recover.

Qingchu regretted it very much, how could she underestimate Wang Zhier, thinking that she could get away smoothly by coaxing her and giving her some benefits.

With a promise of profit, he asked these servants to find out the origin of the person who locked him up, and coaxed the old king to give his daughter to him to warm the bed, thinking that Wang Zhi'er was just a concubine, and she was in the palace. If she doesn't like pets and gives her some sweetness, she will be grateful, but she didn't expect that there are some things that these servants will not be clear about!
He got a half-knowledge to let himself end up like this.

He was so angry that he took a deep breath, and when he took a breath, his ribs hurt, but he was always able to bear it, and his face was even more obedient.

Seeing that he had obeyed, Wang Zhi'er didn't make things difficult for him, but had someone remove the seats he had asked for, and tore off his rich and brocade clothes, and found a linen dress for him to wear. .

After looking him up and down, Wang Zhier rubbed his chin again.

Xiao Hei and Xiao Lu have been by her side for a long time, and they also understand that when she touches their chin, it means that they are very dissatisfied, so they asked: "Princess, what do you think is wrong with him?"

Wang Zhi'er said: "His hair is too wasteful. Think about it, if we want to raise him, he must be clean and refreshed. If he is to be clean and refreshed, he must be washed. How much will it cost to have his hair alone?" The water fee is silver, and the clean water is not cheap now!"

Qingchu has extremely long hair, dyed like lacquer, smooth and silky, his appearance is handsome, coupled with this hair, it adds a lot of color to him.

Knowing what she meant, Qing Chu almost fell on his back.

Xiao Hei and Xiao Lu looked at each other, one took out a dagger from nowhere, and the other took out a pair of iron lotus seeds after groping for a long time...

Wang Zhi'er looked at Xiaolu and said, "Xiaolu, what did you do with the iron lotus seeds?"

Xiaolu said straightly, "Xiao Hei, go and shave his head. If he is disobedient, I will throw out a handful of iron lotus seeds and keep the iron lotus seeds on his head, which is full of heads..."

Wang Zhi'er was very happy, "Xiaolu, I never thought that you not only have a good skill in Danqing painting, but also a good skill in inlaying with your other hand?"

Xiao Hei took the dagger and walked towards Qing Chu. Qing Chu wanted to resist at first, but when he saw the iron lotus seeds in Xiao Lu's hands, he didn't dare to move. Hei, let Xiao Hei pick off his black hair.

Seeing Qingchu's current state, Wang Zhier smiled with satisfaction, "This way it will be easy, um, very good."

Xiao Hei's face was ashamed, "Princess Master, this servant is not good at workmanship, her hand trembles a little, she will definitely do better next time."

Seeing the horrible look on the faces of the people looking at his head, Qingchu wanted to die.

Xiaolu came here to beat him, rushed to the back room and took out a mirror, held it up in front of him, and said: "It looks good, isn't our Xiaohei good at craftsmanship?"

The person in the mirror has a white spot on the top of his head and a black spot on the west. The white part is shaved white flesh, and the black part is unshaven hair. Half the appearance of Mr. Pianpianjia just now.

While Qingchu wanted to cry but had no tears, she felt ruthless in her heart, waiting for Lao Tzu to recover her martial arts...

Wang Zhier ordered Xiaolu again, "Go, draw him like this, let's make a series of picture books..."

Her eyes sparkled.

She knows how to earn the first money of the Great Merchant Mission.

Xiaolu is extremely clever, "Also add a sentence explanation? Does every painting have to be accompanied?"

Wang Zhi'er said: "That's right, draw a few more pictures, and each picture is accompanied by a sentence explanation to form a story..."

Books with words and pictures also exist in this era. She improved the book a little bit and made the book smaller, adding that the content of the book is a royal secret.

Wouldn't it be better to sell than modern entertainment secrets?
This big business prince, just like the modern superstar, won't be able to attract people's attention.

What's more beneficial is that no one would try to stop her from selling the books of the prince of the great merchant in Korea.

Qingchu was stimulated by her eyes looking at gold ingots, coupled with his sensitive ears, he heard the conversation of the few people just now clearly, screamed wildly, his face contorted, "Evil woman, your words don't count! "

Xiao Hei is also very smart, and said on the side: "Xiao Lu, quickly write down his expression, this appearance, draw quickly, don't forget!"

Xiaolu stared at her contemptuously, "How could I forget?"

While speaking, Qingchu's ferocious appearance vividly appeared on the paper.

After finishing the painting, he stretched out the piece of paper in front of Qingchu, "Master, take a look, does it look like you?"

Qingchu was so angry that he vomited blood, and he didn't dare to be furious anymore. He put away the ferocious expression on his face and became gentle and amiable, "Like, it's very like."

Xiaolu stared at him for a long while, "Your expression is not fresh anymore, it's better like that just now."

Wang Zhi'er smiled and ordered, "Xiaolu, I will trouble you these two days, come and watch him, draw thirty or forty pictures, and that's it."

Xiaolu replied bluntly, "Yes, the princess, the slave girl promises to complete the task, so that he will not be ugly anymore, but will only be uglier, not only ugly, but also look fresh!"

Wang Zhi'er smiled and nodded again, "That's right, that's right, Xiaolu, you really love me!"

Xiao Hei stepped forward and patted Xiao Lu's shoulder, as if I was relieved to entrust you with such a heavy responsibility.

After Wang Zhi'er finished her confession, she didn't change people, and still let the old Wang lead others to look at Qing Chu.

Old Wangtou and Qingchu both understood Wang Zhier's plan... She did this to add to the storyline and let the two communicate more, while Xiaolu recorded it on the side to increase the drawability.

Didn't the old Wangtou bring his daughter here to climb high branches? His daughter will come again, coming and going, this story is strong!

Xiaolu's efficiency is quite high. Within two days, she drew [-] to [-] portraits of Qingchu, each with a commentary. It is not clear that he is the prince of the great merchant, but that this man looks like She looks like a fairy, and is as handsome as Qingchu, the great prince of the great business, and a man of talent.

Named Young Master Qing.

(End of this chapter)

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