Huang Jin acknowledged the order and immediately took up his brush to record it. Han Rui, meanwhile, stood dumbfounded, rooted to the spot and speechless for a long while.
"What? You're dissatisfied? Then I'll choose someone else." Zhao Ji frowned. "I can simply select another person."
Han Rui hurriedly shook his head, forcing out a brilliant smile as he said respectfully, "There's no need. Your Majesty's Golden Words and Jade Speech are not something we subjects may defy. I was merely overwhelmed by the favor."
Zhao Ji smiled without saying anything, then waved a hand and changed the subject. "I also saw the painting you made earlier. It truly is a fine piece, but unfortunately..."
Han Rui's heart skipped a beat. He vaguely guessed what was coming and asked uneasily, "Your Majesty thinks it is unsuitable?"
"The shortcomings lie in its composition and technique. They still appear rather raw and immature." Zhao Ji pointed out its flaws.
Han Rui pondered briefly and said softly, "That is my weakness. Perhaps I can devote more effort to it and study it more deeply."
Zhao Ji nodded and said approvingly, "Beloved Minister Han has a fine attitude. You have perseverance, resilience, diligence, and the willingness to endure hardship. You are a promising talent."
Han Rui felt somewhat relieved. After offering a few humble words, he suddenly asked, "Your Majesty, you just said painting was my weakness. What did you mean by that?"
"Calligraphy and paintings are also forms of art. Works by famous masters in particular are priceless, so they cannot simply be given away. Otherwise, if word got out, people would surely suspect that the painting concealed some hidden secret." Zhao Ji spoke slowly. "That is why I specifically summoned you and invited you into the palace to examine it."
Han Rui