Reborn Tang Emperor Li Chengqian

Chapter 92 Portrait (seeking recommendation ticket)
"Report to the Inspector Wang, Madam sent someone to ask the Inspector to return home immediately."

In the yamen, the governor Wang Xu had just sent Chang Shi away, when a yamen servant came to report that someone had come from his family.

"Where is the person? Call me in." Wang Shishi asked suspiciously.

He didn't know what his wife wanted him to do now. Could it be that something happened at home?

"No!" The yamen servant took the order to retreat, and brought in the servants who were waiting anxiously outside.

"The villain has seen the lord!" The servant hurriedly saluted after seeing the governor.

"What did Madam ask you to do? But what happened at home?" Wang Cishi waved his hand to make the servants retreat, and asked.

"Returning to the Lord, today the young master went to play in the street and was bumped by a pariah, and later that pariah allowed his accomplice to beat the young master, so the mistress ordered me to invite the master to go back." The servant said.

"What?" Inspector Wang was furious, unexpectedly, some untouchables dared to hit his son in public, and even beat his son.

A mere untouchable with a low status, under his jurisdiction, dared to openly beat the son of the king governor.

And Wang Fa!This is simply a heinous crime. If such a villain is not severely punished, it will be difficult to dispel his hatred.

No matter what the reason was, the untouchables that the servants spoke of had already been blacklisted in Wang Cishi's heart. Once they fell into the hands of Wang Cishi, these untouchables who did not know the heights of the sky and the earth must be scolded.

Governor Wang has thought of no less than 20 ways to punish these untouchables who dared to bully his son.

Wang Cishi didn't know that what the servant was talking about was Li Chengqian, the prince of the Tang Dynasty.

If he knew that the person who beat up his son was the crown prince Li Chengqian, not only would he not take revenge, but he would drag his son to apologize.

This is the effect of class. As a courtier, even if he is beaten up by the prince who is the prince, he cannot complain.

At least not on the surface, whether there is in the heart, no one else cares.

"How is your son's injury?" Wang Inspector asked.

His heart hangs, afraid of hearing some bad news, after all, he, Wang Xu, only has such a son.

If anything goes wrong, the incense in his house will be cut off, which makes him how to face his ancestors when he is under Jiuquan in the future.

"The doctor has already seen it. It's just a skin injury. There's nothing serious about it. After taking the medicine and resting for a while, you'll be able to recover." The servant said.

"Let's go, let's go back now, someone, go and call the painter for me." Wang Shishi was relieved after hearing this, and stood up to call for the painter.

He wants to take the painter back, draw all these daring and reckless people, and then arrest them in the whole Fangzhou.

As for knowing the appearance of these unruly people so much, I have no choice but to go back to the palace and ask the person concerned if they know everything.

When he got home and saw his son lying on the bed with a swollen head like a pig's head, the anger in Wang Cishi's heart rose.

"Gou'er, you tell the faces of those gangsters who dare to hurt you, let the artist draw them, and my father will definitely catch them and vent your anger on you." Wang Cishi said.

"It's Aye!" Prince Wang replied, enduring the pain on his face, and described the appearance of Li Chengqian and others in his memory to the painter.

The painter immediately spread out the paper, picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and drew the faces of Li Chengqian and others according to Wang Gongzi's description.

"My lord, look at the person in this portrait, I can draw it right." After painting the first one, the artist showed the portrait to the prince for identification.

The person in the first picture is none other than the one who beat up the prince, the new one that the crown prince received in Fucheng.

"This person's face is slightly smaller, the cheekbones on both sides are slightly more prominent, the eyes are drawn larger, his lips are thicker, and here..."

Wang Gongzi looked at the portrait handed over by the painter. Although he looked like Long Zhi, he still lacked a bit of expression.

So, Wang Gongzi pointed out the shortcomings of the portrait and asked the painter to modify it.

The painter simply followed the original portrait and repainted a portrait according to the modification plan proposed by Wang Gongzi.

Putting down the brush in his hand, he showed the newly drawn portrait to Prince Wang and said, "Young Master, look at the person in the portrait, but he is a villain who hurt your noble body."

"That's right! It's him, hiss..." Looking at Long Zhi's portrait, Wang Gongzi gritted his teeth in hatred.

This soul is light, dare to lay such a heavy hand on this young master, even if it is turned into ashes, this young master can still recognize you.

Accidentally involved the wound on his face again, the hurt Prince grinned and took a deep breath.

"Gou'er, don't get angry, as a father, I will definitely drag him out and tear him into pieces, and vent my anger for you!" Seeing his son grinning in pain, his heart ached to death, tears almost came out of his eyes.

Looking at Wang Gou, Wang Cishi's eyes shone with kindness.

Damn untouchable, dare to hurt my son, catch you, see if I don't torture you to death, my surname will not be Wang, and dare to beat the only seedling of my Wang family.

"Aye, I'm fine!" Wang Gou said, "Painter, let's continue."

"Okay!" The artist prepared another clean piece of paper, picked up the pen and drew another portrait on the paper in Wang Gou's description.

The person in the portrait bears a certain resemblance to Cheng Wu, but still lacks some charm.

It's pretty good for an ordinary painter to be able to draw Cheng Wuting's resemblance to Cheng Wuting in a few simple words from Prince Wang.

"Here, here, and here all need to be corrected, and the eyes should be drawn smaller." Wang Gou pointed out several deficiencies and asked the painter to correct them.

The painter made revisions one by one according to Wang Gongzi's instructions.

Finally, Prince Wang pointed to the nose on the portrait and said: "His nose is relatively straight, and his cheeks are a bit fleshy."

After another modification, the painter made a new drawing, showing Cheng Wuting's appearance.

The portrait is [-]% similar to Cheng Wuting himself, but he still can't describe his charm.

This is the difference between top painters and ordinary painters.

If it is replaced by a top painter to paint, not only can the character be drawn, but also his expression can also be drawn.

Like a real person, lifelike.

"My lord, the portrait is finished, you see it right." The artist asked after completing the portrait.

"That's right! This is the person. Master Zhang's painting skills have improved a lot compared to before, and in time he will become famous all over the world." Prince Wang said a few words of appreciation.

After hearing this, the painter was elated, and his eyes flashed with joy.

Thinking about it, Wang Gongzi's hatred for Cheng Wuting is not as hard-pressed as his hatred for Long Zhi.

"There is one last person here, who is their leader and the chief culprit who beat up my son, and the painter Lao painted him." Wang Gongzi said.

"Just tell me about his appearance, my lord, and I will be able to draw it perfectly." After saying that, the painter took out a paper and picked up a pen, waiting for the lord Wang to describe.

(End of this chapter)