The carriage crossed the bend and drove into the Jinji Ridge area.

This was originally the road leading to Xikou Town in the capital city, and most of the business travelers walked from the main road of Jinji Ridge, first, the road condition was relatively better, and there were fewer wild beasts.

The second is that there are several post stations along the way that can be used to stay overnight, and there is a relatively safe place to stop on the way.

But there are exceptions, such as the carriage in front of you.

Also, the line that passed a few days ago.

These people all found a different way and took the less populated fork in the Jinji Ridge.

The coachman came out of the capital city until he joined up with the hidden guards sent by the blue-clothed man earlier, and it took a lot of time among the mountains and mountains.

He walked hard, and in his heart he inevitably slandered the black-hearted master, and he didn't take Yangguan Avenue, but he wanted to pick this cold road.

But he didn't know that this was the agreement reached between the man in blue and another group of people in Xikou Town.

Although the two sides have slightly different purposes, they still reach a verbal agreement in a friendly and peaceful atmosphere in line with the purpose of general similarity and difference in details.

Do not interfere with each other's forces, so the blue-clothed human life guards directly bypassed the main road of Jinjiling, and it was time to take the small road, which was also convenient for the other party.

In the evening, with his rich experience, the coachman finally met with the team of hidden guards.

I stood motionless in front of the huge screen, trying to recall the impression in my mind of the long scroll of the landscape drawn above.

I opened my eyes wide, and looked at the whispering spectators around me as nothing, and I saw it so attentively that a guy had already delivered the news, and even the owner of the shop pù was alarmed and quietly came out of the room.

For calligraphy and painting. I really can't compare with Yun Chu, but I firmly believe in one thing, that is, something truly beautiful is something that even a layman will be impressed.

As soon as people see it, they can't help but be fascinated and want to take one more look, one more look!

The painting screen in the palace is a good proof of this by the works of the masters of the previous dynasty.

When I saw the scarface man repaired, it was no exaggeration to say. The whole person was intoxicated.

I watched for a quarter of an hour. I even looked at the corners of the screen and looked at the shelves of the screen.

Finally, I sighed with relief.

This is not the real thing. Thankfully not!

Although the imitator is highly skilled, a fake is still a fake after all.

I can't say that the things in front of me are not beautiful or bad, just because the pearl and jade are in front, if the two screens are placed in the same place. Stand out.

I'm also glad that this shop is just a fake, if there is a real chance to flow out of the palace. That's a great sin!

I don't know how many people have to take responsibility!

The owner was a thin middle-aged man, and while I was observing the screen, he was talking to a few customers about the object in front of him.

Maybe I've been watching for too long, and they've been keeping an eye on my moves. Hearing my sigh at this moment, the shopkeeper took the lead in coming over, and with a look of surprise on his face, he said, "Despicable shop. This screen is the most precious."

"I wonder what the girl thinks of this work of the former master?"

I shook my head and said, "No."

"Then why are you standing in front of the screen and sighing?" The shopkeeper looked at me and asked.

"Shopkeeper," I said, glancing faintly at him. I would like to ask, where did you find this thing?"

"As far as I know, there are very few works left by the masters of the previous dynasty, but I am afraid that the entire capital city and even the whole of Zealand will be rare to see."

Isn't that nonsense? You must know that with the empress's financial resources, I have never seen a single work of that master in the palace.

Rare things are precious, and the scar-faced man relies on his craftsmanship, and the craftsmanship that can repair treasures is like a fish in water in the palace.

After hearing this, the shopkeeper opened his mouth silently, as if considering how to answer me, when a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"What do you want her to do?" An old voice rang out from among the onlookers.

I looked at him wordlessly.

The gorgeously dressed guest rolled his eyes, glared in the direction where I was, met my eyes, the expression on his face was even more displeased, he said to the shopkeeper very dissatisfied: "Shopkeeper, she is a yellow-haired girl, she doesn't know where she came from, how can she appreciate treasures!"

"Why talk nonsense with her!"

I frowned, I had the heart to say a few words, thinking about the time when I would go back to the palace, but I still suppressed the dissatisfaction in my heart, and quietly walked to the door of the store.

I thought about it and chose to go to a shop next door to see the four treasures of the study sold in it.

I took a closer look at the inkstones displayed on the shelves in the shop, but I didn't stay in any place for too long, and the guys in the shop didn't come up to disturb me, and their eyes paid attention to my moving footsteps.

It seems that he will come up to inquire when I have a fancy and hold it in my hand.

Soon after, I turned sideways to catch a glimpse of the old man walking past the door of the shop, none other than the one who had been choking with me, and the housekeeper beside him carefully moved the screen and got into the carriage parked under the tree on the side of the street.

The sound of horses' hooves was far away, I came out of the store, the one next door was actually closed, it was not too late, and the store was closed so early, mostly because of this big deal.

The owner's satisfied voice can be heard through the doorway.

"I'm going to talk to Lao Jiu tomorrow. [,！ "The shopkeeper said to the guy in the shop, "let the painter paint a gourd again."

At this point, he suddenly changed his mind and said, "No, let's wait a while, although the guest is not from the national capital, it will be changed to another thing from the master of the country."

"If you just made a move, you have to avoid suspicion."

I could hear it clearly, the whole conversation reached my ears word for word, and I sighed again and walked slowly along the long street in the direction of the Sealand Palace.

People are willing to buy and sell, and people who don't know the truth like to spend money, why should I mix, but what is fake is fake, no matter how many high-sounding reasons I find for myself. It's always a joke in my eyes.

The craftsman who was able to create the thing just now is not an ordinary person, and if he puts his mind on the right path, it is not impossible to surpass the masters of the previous dynasty in time.

Because I've heard Scarface say that the master was very old when he painted this long scroll.

The footsteps moved slowly on the long street, and little by little they approached the gate of the palace. Just turn it sideways in front of you. It's the same door I came out of in the morning.

It's almost evening, and there are a lot fewer people coming and going on the long street. The streets were in stark contrast to the crowded markets, and it was at this moment that a thought flashed through my mind.

The thought was terrifying, and I was shocked in an instant.

To say that the screen just now is just a small episode. The battle over the real thing is every moment of every day. In the shops of the whole long street, I am afraid that it will be staged, in business, what is this.

Something will be fake. What about the man?

I stopped in place for a moment, looked at the magnificent palace in the distance, and my face sank.

To hear clearly, it was summoned by the National Teacher. Qing Zhi couldn't help but take a step back, looking at Mo Yan's expression. Unable to detect the anomaly, he asked in a low voice, "Do you know what's going on?"

Mo Yan shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Several people who were busy in the courtyard stopped their work, and even Gu Lan, who was concentrating on embroidering under the tree, put down the embroidery bandage in her hand when she heard the words, and walked quickly to this side.

This news is no less than dropping a bomb for the calm courtyard!

Mo Yan looked at the eager eyes of the people, and couldn't help but say, "It's not a bad thing, sister, don't worry."

After the initial shock, Qing Zhi's face faintly flushed, and she looked at Mo Yan and said, "I'll go with you right away."

"Sister Gu Lan," Qing Zhi beckoned, "You sent this scroll of drawings to the repair office, the craftsman over there had already come to urge it yesterday."

Gu Lan nodded hurriedly, and Qing Zhi advised, "Do you remember the road?"

"You've only been with Xiaoling once." A flash of worry flashed in Qing Zhi's eyes.

"Remember, remember, steward, please rest assured." Gu Lan replied in a tone full of affirmativeness.

"Baoshan," Qingzhi saw that Gu Lan took the drawings and went out, turned her head and glanced at another corner of the courtyard, "After you finish helping Master Yuan here, go directly to the warm house, continue to tidy up the flowers and plants, and wait for me to come back and have other things."

"After I see the National Teacher, I will go to the conservatory to find you."

Baoshan also agreed fluently, Qingzhi finished explaining to the two people below, and then re-met Mo Yan's gaze, this time, her eyes calmed down a lot, patted her sleeves, tidied up her clothes and said, "You lead the way."

After crossing the bridge, she arrived at the boundary of the main building of Penglai Pavilion, Qingzhi's eyes paused slightly, and she was stunned to see the person waiting on the other side of the bridge, it was actually the empress!

She was at a loss for a moment, thought about it, followed behind Mo Yan, and bowed to the ground when the empress approached.

"Get up." The empress's tone couldn't hear joy and anger, her tone was light, she looked down at her face, sighed and said, "If the national teacher has instructions, you have to listen carefully."

"Yes, Your Majesty," Qing Zhi didn't dare to look at the empress, and quickly responded respectfully, but she could feel the cold sword-like light behind her after walking a long distance.

That's an aura!

Following Mo Yan into the courtyard of the main building, Qing Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, but then, another more nervous emotion spread, making her legs tremble a little.

I can't tell if it's excitement or fear, the National Teacher summoned me, but I'm afraid that in the entire Sealand Palace, it will be an extremely rare opportunity.

Everyone knows that he is in the main building of Penglai Pavilion almost all day long, and it is rare to go out, although he has heard of it, it is not a scene that people in the palace can see.

At most, I saw Mo Yan, the attendant beside the national teacher, driving the carriage by.

Qingzhi was not only excited, but also full of curiosity about what would happen next. (To be continued)