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"The Master is Kind"

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Fang Xinrong didn't see Sister Yan in the hall, so she came out, and she curiously watched a master holding the little scholar and saying goodbye to Sister Yan.

Approached Yan Qing and asked, "Sister Yan, isn't that master here to buy calligraphy and paintings?"

"You're here just in time!" Yan Qing said to her: "The master bought a fake painting an hour ago, and Hulin said that the master behind the theft and sale of calligraphy and paintings went to the Chunyu Teahouse, let's go!"

As soon as she heard the appearance of the surname Shi, she restrained her smile and nodded: "Without further ado, Sister Yan, let's go!"

The two didn't have time to go back to the art gallery, stopped a carriage, and went in the direction of Chunyu Teahouse.

Aunt Li sent Mr. Cao out of the gallery, but saw Xiaoqing and Miss Fang get into a carriage and didn't even say hello, she immediately chased after him worriedly, and shouted, "Xiaoqing, Miss Fang, where are you going?"

Yan Qing and Fang Xinrong sat in the carriage, and heard the shouting and questioning of Aunt Li, Fang Xinrong looked at Aunt Li and replied: "Aunt Li, let's go to Chunyu Teahouse, you go back and take a good look at the art gallery."

"Okay!" Aunt Li responded, seeing that the carriage was far away, she thought that she had to go back and tell Mr. Su quickly.

Because Yan Qing considered that she and Sister Xinrong had already met with the two men before. Therefore, this time, in order not to startle the snake, when they approached the teahouse, they got out of the car first, and then separated to imply that they would act at the opportunity.

Fang Xinrong understood what Sister Yan meant, and still felt that it was better for Sister Yan to go to the teahouse, and she stayed outside the teahouse.

The carriage arrived in front of the Chunyu Teahouse.

Yan Qing got out of the carriage, and Fang Xinrong then walked towards this side.

"Childe, let's stop it!"

On the second floor of the teahouse, by the window, Shi Wenjie and Qingsong were sitting.

"Why do you want to stop?" Shi Wenjie looked at the shadow on the street, and his tone was a little playful.

"Childe?" Qing Song followed his son's gaze and saw that Childe was looking at a delicate girl, this girl seemed to be waiting for someone?

He retracted his gaze, looked around cautiously, and said softly to his son-in-law: "Childe, while Gonggong's son hasn't found out about us yet, you can listen to me and stop it! I don't want anything to happen to my son."

"Heh! joke!" Shi Wenjie took a sip of tea, looked down at the teahouse again, and ignored him.

Qingsong grew up with Childe, and Childe's temperament, he knows best, and it is useless to persuade him. Alas, he still asked the bodhisattvas from all walks of life to bless them with peace and well!

Yan Qing didn't see the man who set up the painting stall that day in the teahouse, and then she went up to the second floor.

As soon as she went up to the second floor, she really saw that there was the boy sitting by the window in the hall, Yan Qing smiled in her heart, pretending to be here to drink tea, and she walked towards the seat behind them.

Qing Song fidgeted, poured a sip of tea, and looked up to see the lady who bought a painting in Baitang Lane that day, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

Yan Qing smiled, approached him, and founded, "Childe, it's a coincidence, I met you again."

"Yes! What a coincidence!" Qing Song glanced at his son-in-law, then looked up at her and smiled, "Madame, is you here for tea?"

"Hmm!" Yan Qing nodded with a smile and asked about the last time: "Childe, we agreed that day, I will buy another painting with silver in the afternoon, and I will also bet a pair of four treasures of the study with you, why did I go as promised in the afternoon, but I didn't see the painting stall?"

"Heh!" Qing Song smiled awkwardly, obviously he didn't expect to meet Mrs. again so soon, looking at Mrs. Wei's appearance, it seemed that he hadn't found the painting and calligraphy of Mr. Wei, but it was actually a fake.

He was a little relieved, and replied with a smile: "I'm really sorry for Madame, because my son-in-law had something to explain that day, I will collect the stall and leave first."

"So that's the case!" Yan Qing smiled, speaking of Shi Gongzi, she couldn't help but glance at him, just like what Xinrong's sister painted on the painting, with a cold arrogance in her demeanor.

At this moment, this Shi Gongzi seems to be very interested in Sister Xinrong, and when he looks at Sister Xinrong again, he finds that Shi Gongzi is looking at her, and the way he glares angrily is really cute.

Fang Xinrong saw Sister Yan nodding to her, and immediately understood what she meant, the person she was waiting for didn't come for a long time, so she left anxiously.

She avoided the gaze of the surname Shi, came to the door of the teahouse, took out the silver to find a little brother, and gave him the benefit to go to the county mansion, and brought a message to Gonggongzi to come to the Chunyu teahouse in Tulip Lane.

The little brother went to report and just walked for a while. Su Jin found the Chunyu Teahouse.

He only saw Xinrong's figure, but he didn't see his wife, so he hurriedly approached and asked Fang Xinrong, who was about to enter the hall, and said, "Xinrong, where are you Sister Yan?"

"Mr. Su?" Fang Xinrong was a little surprised when she saw him and asked, "Why are you here?"

Su Jin replied: "Aunt Li didn't worry about you, so she told me that you came here and let me come over and have a look."

"Oh!" Fang Xinrong smiled, entered the hall with him and found a place to sit down, pointing to the second floor and said: "Sister Yan is on the second floor, the master behind the theft and sale of fakes, and she is also drinking tea on the second floor at the moment. Mr. Su rest assured, nothing will happen to Sister Yan, the senior brother has already asked someone to report the news, I believe that the senior brother will come over soon, and when the time comes, it will be difficult for the surname Shi to fly even if he has wings."

"Well, very good!" Su Jin nodded, so that he could keep Mr. Wei's reputation.

Qingsong apologized, so he invited his wife to sit at their table to drink tea, Shi Wenjie disappeared the girl, and suddenly felt bored and drank his own tea.

Yan Qingxiao didn't care, she saw that there were a few scrolls next to Qing Gongzi, and there was nothing to talk about sitting here drinking tea, but before Brother Gong came to the teahouse, she would not be able to let the two go.

She smiled and said, "I don't know what other paintings Gongzi has here?" I just planned to go to the gallery later, and since I met you again, I just bought them here."

Hearing that his wife wanted to buy a painting, Shi Wenjie looked at her and smiled.

Yan Qinghui smiled to show her sincerity in wanting to buy, she smiled: "Mr. Jia is particularly fond of landscape paintings, I don't know how many paintings, there are Mr. Wei's landscape paintings, if there is, no matter how much silver, I will buy it." If not, then forget it"

"Yes!" Qingsong grabbed the road, regretting it after speaking, just now he was still persuading the son to stop, this is good.

"Why did Madame specify to buy Mr. Wei's paintings? Voluntarily offered a high price, aren't you afraid that it will be a fake to buy back?" Shi Wenjie asked thoughtfully.

"Heh!" Yan Qing smiled and said, "A famous person like Mr. Wei, who doesn't want to buy the paintings he makes." I've bought one before, but it's not necessarily a fake, so I can trust Childe's personality."