The crime of painting a portrait privately is comparable to being beheaded in the street and having the entire palace confiscated.
It is still easier to paint a portrait privately.
At most, he would be fined some money, but not put to death.
After thinking through the pros and cons, one of them spoke up.
"Let's paint a portrait."
"I agree with Mr. Song's proposal."
Several other people followed suit.
"I agree."
"Me too!"
It seems that no one has any objection, Song An said.
"Okay, then you guys should keep in touch in the next few days."
"Find a reliable painter who keeps his mouth shut."
"Draw a few more pictures, and each family will get one after they are finished."
"Identify them all carefully."
"To avoid trouble in the future."
"Yes, Mr. Song."
Several people nodded in response.
..........
This side of Jiangxiang.
Several merchants including Liu Bai and Gao Liu also gathered together.
Talking about what is circulating in Xianyang City today.
Liu Bai: "Hey, have you heard?"
"I heard that the Imperial Preceptor and His Majesty were strolling on the street today, and someone was so foolish as to tease the Imperial Preceptor."
"In the end, His Majesty chopped off his head with a single sword strike!"
Gao Liu said, "Oh."
"Your information is incomplete."
"I have more details. I heard that the man who teased the Imperial Master was He Zhao's beloved son, He Chengju!"
What?
What success? ?
Liu Bai was surprised, "Is it him? That ignorant, evil little bastard who molests women all day long?"
"Yes, that's him."
Gao Liu said, "That little bastard hit a wall today."
"Dare to tease the Imperial Master? Humph!"
"Killing him would be too easy for him!"
"In my opinion, we should cut off the area three inches below his navel!"
"It would save him from becoming a ghost and causing harm to other female ghosts, women ghosts."
Jiang Xiang said.
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