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Chapter 13
The boy lifted the coarse cloth robe and sat down again.If it is an ordinary official's child, it is not surprising to have such a demeanor.But this young man obviously came from a poor background. These people are all first-class ministers in the court. They already carry official authority, and there are dozens of fully armed guards behind them, and they just made this young man a huge fortune.

But the young man seemed to have completely forgotten about this matter, and also seemed to have completely forgotten their high status and weight. He flicked up his coarse cloth robe and sat down on the floor with a free and easy expression.Then his eyes narrowed slightly, as if Di Renjie specially came to play the flute for him to appreciate.

At this time, the sun was getting to the west, and the surrounding environment was very quiet. There were many trees by the river, and a few mountain sparrows were chirping non-stop.A few farmers in the distance were watching this side curiously. Because they saw these dozens of mighty guards, they didn't dare to approach them, and they only stood in the distance and pointed.In the vicinity, the small river in front of me is like a jade belt, winding and flowing into the distance.

Where are several officials in scarlet official uniforms standing? Looking at this young man sitting cross-legged on the ground, the oldest official is playing the flute. Think of him as a prince.It would have been a strange yet heartwarming picture.

Only Di Renjie's housekeeper rolled his eyes in anger.This matter is so serious, our family Alang actually played the flute for a cowherd boy who ran out of nowhere!
While playing the flute, Di Renjie was also thinking, what is the identity of this young man?Judging from his clothes and the pen and ink he used, he is just a cow herder from an ordinary poor family.But he actually recognized the origin of the four treasures brought by the housekeeper at a glance.Not to mention, I know these pens, inks, papers and inkstones, except for the hemp paper from Yizhou, I have never paid attention to the other three treasures.Anyway, it was allotted by the imperial court.The most important thing is this young man's temperament. Di Renjie doesn't know what kind of impoverished family background can cultivate this young man so freely and freely.

Apart from being upright and outspoken, Di Renjie is best at solving cases.But no matter how I look at it now, I don't understand this young man.

What a mystery, Di Renjie thought to himself.

When Di Renjie blew for a while, the three adults thought the boy had fallen asleep.The boy opened his eyes, and there was a gleam of light in his eyes, and even more the light of wisdom.

Although they all knew in their hearts how extraordinary this young man was, they still applauded in their hearts when they saw the sharp look in the young man's eyes.They even compared this boy with Zhang Yizhi's brother in their hearts.But how to compare, the Zhang family brothers seem to be inferior to this young man, maybe the Zhang family brothers are more handsome than this young man, but do they have the temperament of this young man?Is there an inner beauty in this boy's belly?

The boy put the paper on the drawing board and took out something from his pocket.The four adults watched carefully, it looked like a piece of carbon, the front end was sharpened with a knife.The teenager began to draw shallow sketches with this carbon on paper.

People nowadays don't use drafts when they draw, they just want to draw little by little in their minds, and sometimes it takes many days to draw a picture.Therefore, the boy's behavior once again made the four adults feel at a loss.After a while, the boy sketched out the picture he had drawn, right in the middle of a fat official. When the boy drew the face, he purposely enlarged the face and added a few horizontal lines on the cheeks, especially the two mustaches. Straight out the face.These two beards are a bit like the three beards in Pei Kai's portrait.After this exaggeration, this official makes people feel domineering and arrogant.

Behind the background are a few wisps of dry grass, stretching weakly into the distance. In the distant sky, there are a few houses, but now the houses are only ruined walls.This background, compared with the official's expression and the gorgeous official uniform on his body, makes people feel an indescribable irony.

Di Renjie didn't understand anymore.The young man claims to be painting by himself, so he doesn't necessarily have to sing praises for himself, but he can't use the image of this official to satirize himself either.However, judging from the behavior of this young man, it is probably impossible to do things like praising and praising virtue, but it will not be good or evil.Let's see what he does next?
After the boy drew the draft, he started to use a pen.

During this process, he seemed unaware that there were many people standing around him watching him, staring intently at the white paper on the drawing board.Then start to move your pen like flying.This time, several adults saw the whole process of his painting.This time it seemed to go much smoother than his last painting.Since the young man picked up the pen, he has not stopped. Every time the brush is filled with ink on the paper, he will breathe in one breath, or lift or press, or bend or straighten. The shape of a fan, but a picture was vividly displayed in front of the eyes of the four adults just as he sketched it.Moreover, the whole process of the boy's painting was like flowing water, and his movements were so graceful that even the guards behind him were fascinated by it.

Maybe because of the pen and paper, or maybe because of other reasons, the lines of this painting are not as complicated as the previous one, but they are much more flexible than the previous one.Just now Di Renjie thought in his heart that the young man could enter the category of a high-level painter, so this painting really made the young man enter the high-level category.

The young man was also satisfied. He stared at the picture for a long time, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, before he started writing the postscript.Before writing, he asked Di Renjie, "May I ask the old envoy's name?"

Di Renjie said: "A certain surname is Di."

So the young man wrote: The boy Wang Hua was deeply loved by Di Shijun, and he painted a picture of loving the people to strengthen his trip to Hebei.

Ai Mintu?No matter how you look at it, the officials in this portrait don't know how to love the people, do they?Several people were even more puzzled.But the boy continued to write on a new line:
In the 13th year of Jian'an, Liu Cong surrendered to Cao, but he was not ready for Yu. Cao's army came to Wan, and prepared to go to Jiangling.Most of the people from Cong Zuo and Jingzhou belonged to Bei.Compared with Dangyang, there are hundreds of thousands.Or persuade Bei: "It is advisable to travel quickly to protect Jiangling. Although the masses are supported today, there are few people who are under the armor. If Cao Gong's soldiers arrive, why refuse them!" !"

what!Everyone in the world says that he is a hero.Although the difficulties are difficult, the faith will become clearer, and the crisis will not be lost. If you follow Jingsheng's care, the three armies of emotion, and those who love righteousness, will be willing to lose together.In the end, it is not appropriate to help the great cause!

Therefore, Taizong said, the king is the boat, the people are the water, and the water can carry the boat, and it can also capsize the boat.

When the young man wrote this, Di Renjie had vaguely understood his intentions, and sighed in a low voice: "The old man gave out one ingot of silver just now, based on what he said, it doesn't matter if he gave out one ingot of gold, he puts people first!"

Di Renjie's voice was very soft, and the teenager didn't hear him. He continued to write:

Now that the two captives have come to the south, they are very aggressive, and the imperial army is also defeated. What's more, the people?The innocent people were killed and looted first, and then plundered later.Thousands of miles of Hebei, in an instant, turned into bloody winds, and thousands of miles of fertile soil, in an instant, turned into a barren garden.There is nothing worse than this.

As an official of the imperial court, Di Shijun went to Hebei to defend against the enemy as an example and to care for the people.The plunder of the captives is returned to the headquarters, and the grain is distributed to relieve the poor.
After finishing the preface, I started to write poems again:
Pianpian, the envoy in the cloud, came to ask the soldiers of Youzhou.

After a hundred battles, there is no return, and the head of the knife blames the moon.

Saiyun fell with the formation, and the cold sun stopped and the city disappeared.

Under the city there is a lonely cold, mourning and weeping withered bones.

Looking at the painting and the preface and poems in the postscript, the four adults were all lost in thought.

Only then did the young man stand up and asked Di Renjie, "Excuse me, Old Envoy Di, but is it Di Xiangguo, the Prime Minister of the court?"

Di Renjie was still thinking, he replied casually: "Exactly."

The young man smiled heartily and said, "Good officer."

After finishing speaking, he stepped on the back of the bull and walked away.

(End of this chapter)