Such a question, Wei Hai, who was also standing by the seat screen and staring, couldn't answer it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The shopkeeper Wei, who heard Yin Seventeen's question, hurriedly stepped forward and replied:

"This screen is made by the lady, it was originally supposed to be placed in the wing room of the back attic, and then the lady said that she didn't like the birds on the screen, so she let people carry it out of the wing, there will be no place to put it, I let people carry it here temporarily, I didn't think about it, so it was put so far......"

In the end, the shopkeeper Wei is embarrassed, it is really that the older a person gets, the worse his memory becomes.

Wei Hai was surprised: "Is it Ying'er?" ”

Wei Ying is Wei Hai's sister-in-law.

Shopkeeper Wei nodded: "It's Miss!" ”

Wei Hai frowned: "Since she doesn't like the birds, why did she choose this pattern in the first place?" ”

Shopkeeper Wei shook his head.

Where is this something that one of his cloth shopkeepers knows?

Wei Hai was talking to the shopkeeper Wei here, and Yin Seventeen only heard the reason why the seat screen was abandoned here, so he turned his face sideways and asked Ye Ziluo, who was also standing in front of the seat screen:

"Ziluo, looking at the demon mirror from below, where do you see the seat screen?"

The 100 birds and phoenix embroidery on the seat screen, there are 100 birds and flowers in the pattern, strange stones and distant mountains, in addition to peonies, red plums, and two bamboo leaves are sparsely bamboo, and the tall trees are near the edge of the top screen frame.

Ye Ziluo pointed around the bamboo: "That's pretty much what you see." ”

Zeng Pinzheng had been listening quietly from the sidelines, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but say:

"Bamboo? Could it be that the key lies in the bamboo? ”

Zeng Pinzheng finished speaking, and looked at Yin Seventeen.

Yin Seventeen's eyes fell on the two sparse bamboos pointed to by the leaves, and said for a moment:

"If the position of this screen has always been here, and there has been nothing on it, then it should be."

As he spoke, Yin Seventeen looked at the shopkeeper Wei.

With Yin Seventeen's eyes, several people present looked at the shopkeeper Wei together.

The Wei shopkeeper is under a lot of pressure: "It's always been here!" There has never been anything on this screen! ”

Yin Seventeen asked Ye Ziluo: "Can you draw it?" ”

Ye Ziluo nodded: "Yes." ”

A few people quickly moved to the back attic, borrowed the pen and paper that could be painted in the wing, Ye Ziluo picked up the pen and quickly drew it on the desk, and soon drew out the two sparse and loose bamboos on the embroidery of the hundred birds and phoenixes, and Yiyi was like life, which can be described as exactly the same.

Ye Ziluo is an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, Yin Seventeen knows, Zeng Pinzheng knows the origin of Ye Ziluo, of course he will not be surprised, but he taught Wei Hai and Wei Shopkeeper to be a little surprised.

The shopkeeper Wei praised: "What a wonderful painting! That's wonderful! ”

Wei Hai also admired it: "I didn't expect Ye Gongzi's attainments in Danqing to be so shallow!" ”

After Ye Ziluo dried the ink on the paper, he put it away, and he only laughed at Wei Hai and Wei's shopkeeper's praise, and did not say much.

After leaving the Red Sleeve Cloth Village, in addition to Wei Hai, Leng Cangran took someone to check if the suspicious objects were missing, and personally went to Guwei Street to interrogate the spice shop woman who Yin Seventeen had mentioned that there was a situation.

Yin Seventeen and Three went straight back to the dumpling shop.

Ming Lu has calmed down a lot, the amount of dumplings that were made last night and sold today is still half a lot, and the cage of dumplings stuffed with human flesh has already been moved to the yamen, if it weren't for Xiao Daguan's sudden abnormality and let him bump into Jiang Xiangliu, he would have closed the store and returned home.

His wife and children were waiting for him at home.

Xiao Daguan's situation also settled down, he sat on a stool curled up, the table was against the wall, he was half of his body against the wall, his head was also next to the wall, his eyes were still blank, unfocused, and he looked like he was about to die.

Jiang Xiangliu, the most normal of the three, made a bitter face, and sat at a table closest to the door of the store, he looked at the red-sleeved cloth village opposite, and he was about to become cross-eyed, and finally when he saw that his eyes were sore and his neck was sore, and his legs were sore and his waist was sore, he finally saw Yin Qiqi and others walking out of the red-sleeved cloth village.

Wei Hai quickly walked in the direction of Guwei Street, and Jiang Xiangliu guessed that Wei Hai should go back to Yamen to do other important things.

Looking at Yin Seventeen and the three people striding towards the dumpling shop, Ye Ziluo was still holding a roll of paper in his hand, Jiang Xiangliu got up and greeted the three of them:

"Did you find anything?"

Yin Seventeen looked at Ye Ziluo: "Show the painting to Xiao Daguan." ”

Jiang Xiangliu could understand Yin Seventeen's words, but he didn't understand the meaning of the words.

Ye Ziluo and Zeng Luzheng understood.

Especially Zeng Pinzheng, he is even a little looking forward to it.

Because he also has the same idea as Yin Seventeen, the ultimate reason for Xiao Daguan's abnormality should be related to what he sees in the demon mirror.

As long as you open it and let Xiao Daguan take a look, you can determine whether such an inference is right or not!

Ye Ziluo slowly walked towards the table between Xiao Daguan and Ming Lu, Xiao Daguan did not have normal consciousness, but Ming Lu did.

I don't know why, looking at Ye Ziluo approaching, and then moving to the roll paper in Ye Ziluo's hand, Ming Lu suddenly had a bad premonition, and he got up to block Ye Ziluo's way:

"You...... What do you want? The big officials can't be stimulated anymore! ”

Jiang Xiangliu also reacted just now, although he only knew half of it, but seeing Ming Lu's actions and words, he did not stride towards Ye Ziluo to block, but said to the head of the three:

"Is that roll of paper a painting? What's in the painting? ”

Yin Seventeen hadn't replied yet, Zeng Pinzheng had already sneered:

"Because I was stimulated by my words before, this will finally remember to protect your friends?"

That's a harsh statement.

Jiang Xiangliu and Ming Lu's faces stiffened at the same time, and then they were more determined.

Jiang Xiangliu quickly walked towards Ming Lu, and together with Ming Lu, he blocked Ye Ziluo in front of him, preventing Ye Ziluo from approaching Xiao Daguan behind them.

Yin Seventeen didn't scold Zeng Pinzheng for anything, she took a few steps forward and walked behind Ye Ziluo:

"Give me the painting, Ziluo."

Ye Ziluo had no objection, only turned to the side halfway, and handed the roll paper in his hand to Yin Seventeen.

Yin Seventeen put away the painting, a picture of Jiang Xiangliu and Ming Lu at will, let them choose:

"Fighting poison with poison and facing it head-on, this is also a way to restore Xiao Daguan to normal, if you want Xiao Daguan to always be this abnormal appearance, then you will continue to blindly maintain it."

On the other hand, if they want Xiao Daguan to have a chance to return to normal, then let her go!

Jiang Xiangliu and Ming Lu glanced at each other, and the two of them lost their minds for a while.

It's not that they didn't understand Yin Seventeen's words, but Zeng Pinzheng was right before.

They've missed a chance to defend their friend with all their might, should they let go this time?

What if he really let go, and Xiao Daguan did not return to normal, but became more crazy?

Even if Yin Seventeen bears this responsibility, what is the use!

People are crazy, abnormal, and completely hopeless, even if they are responsible, they are just expressing their guilt!

But what if Yin Seventeen succeeds?

They didn't dare to think that if Yin Seventeen's method was right, and the things in the scroll were really useful, then wouldn't they harm Daguan Xiao if they stopped it?

Jiang Xiangliu and Ming Lu hadn't made a decision yet, and Yin Seventeen didn't want to wait any longer, she said bluntly:

"There is an old mother in Xiao's family, he is extremely filial, you should know better than me, if he is really like this since then, do you think that you are really helping Xiaoguan in the way like this? If you have the chance, why not try it? I haven't tried it yet, so I retreated, do you want to extend the regrets of the past thirteen years to the next thirteen years? ”

Do you want to carry over the regrets of the past thirteen years to the next thirteen years?

No!

What Jiang Xiangliu thinks, Ming Lu doesn't know, but he never!

The nightmares of the past thirteen years have been entangled so much that he has collapsed, if it weren't for the wife and children at home, he would probably be out of this world a long time ago!

Ming Lu slowly moved his pace, and Jiang Xiangliu looked at him:

"Minglu?"

Ming Lu said calmly: "Yin Gongzi is right, no one wants to have another thirteen years, I don't want to, you don't want to, the big officials don't want to, if the big officials can be good, then it's naturally good, if the big officials can't be good, then it's also a result, we have been waiting for this result, whether it is good or bad, we have been waiting, since this result is coming, then why do we have to hide?" ”

Ming Lu smiled sadly, looking at Jiang Xiangliu with envy in his eyes:

"Xiangliu, thirteen years, you probably don't know, since then the girl and ...... After his death, the five of us lived the easiest life for you, because among the five of us, you have always lived the most open life! Whether it is for things or people, you have always had one thing to say, two to say, if it wasn't for us to stop you back then, desperately to stop you, maybe ...... Maybe it wouldn't be like that today......"

Jiang Xiangliu looked at Ming Lu's pale and lifeless face, the face he was familiar with was no longer young and frivolous, no longer fearless, and no longer desperately hiding because of a dark corner, his eyes showed the most real and real emotions for him:

"Minglu, I know you've not had a good time over the years......"

Minglu laughed twice, laughing so much that tears rushed out, but he didn't stop, from wanton laughter to a low laugh that was almost crying, the suppressed emotions were all vented at this moment:

"It's not just that I've had a hard time all these years! Do you think Fu Lin and Lu Li have had a better time these years? ”

What the?

Jiang Xiangliu was shocked.

He didn't expect that Ming Lu actually knew what kind of life Jiang Fulin and Tian Luli had been away all these years?

Slowly taking two steps back, Jiang Xiangliu and Ming Lu retreated to the side with different emotions, revealing Xiao Daguan behind them.

Xiao Daguan didn't have any influence at all, he was like a puppet immersed in his own dreams.

Yin Seventeen ignored some old things that suddenly came out of Ming Lu's mouth for the time being, these old things may be clues, but this will be the reason for Xiao Daguan's abnormality is more important, Ming Lu's matter can only be ranked back first, and wait for Xiao Daguan's matter to be resolved.

Taking two steps closer, Yin Seventeen sat down at the table opposite Xiao Daguan, and she spread out the rolling paper in her hand.

Xiao Daguan didn't turn his eyes, and his gaze kept falling on a certain point on the table.

Yin Seventeen could only spread out the painting, and then slowly moved to the point where Xiao Daguan fell.

Jiang Xiangliu and Ming Lu on the side also looked at the painting on the desktop paper, which was obviously a temporary painting, two sparse and loose bamboos jumped on the paper, the pen was strong, upright as life, and the person who painted was a master of Danqing.

But what's the use of such a boring painting?

Aren't they just two ordinary bamboos?

Is there another mystery?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiangliu and Ming Lu looked at the paintings on the table more and more seriously.

But the more I looked at it, the more I realized that it was really nothing special.

The two moved up, they saw Xiao Daguan's reaction, and Jiang Xiangliu shouted in shock:

"That's it, that's it!"

Minglu also looked shocked.

He didn't expect that Xiao Daguan's ghostly expression before fainting appeared again!

Xiao Daguan's face was frightened, his calm face once again lifted an extremely frightened and distorted countenance, and the moment his eyes touched Yin Qi's deliberate spread in his sight, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the hand resting lightly on the table was clenched into a fist, clenching it tighter and tighter, and his nails were almost inserted into the flesh, and the bloody marks of his nails that looked like crescents were printed.

He's shaking all over the place!

He wants to escape!

But his legs were weak, his feet were numb, and his tall body seemed to be nailed between a stool and a wall.

The pain of the nails invading the flesh on his hand was completely unfelt for him at this moment!

There seemed to be two paintings in front of him that were constantly changing, constantly exchanging, like real and fake, like a dream!

One is the painting on the desktop in front of him, and the other is a memory painting that he has hidden for thirteen years and was suddenly opened by blood!

Bamboo...... Bamboo...... He doesn't want to see the bamboo!

Xiao Daguan had already begun to grit his teeth, and he was so frightened that not only his whole body was shaking, but even his upper and lower teeth were clucking and clucking.

Yin Seventeen saw that the situation was not right, and immediately said to the leaves:

"Knock him out right now!"

Ye Ziluo immediately executed when he heard this, and the blade quickly fell on the back of Xiao Daguan's neck.

After being knocked unconscious, Xiao Daguan finally regained his composure again, and he quietly leaned on Ye Ziluo's arms.

Zeng Pin said: "It seems that it is really a problem with bamboo!" ”

Yin Seventeen got up: "Well, that bamboo is the cause of Xiao Daguan's abnormality." ”

Ye Ziluo looked at Xiao Daguan, whose eyes were closed: "What should he do?" ”

Yin Seventeen said: "Give Daguan Xiao to Boss Jiang and Boss Ming, and they will take good care of him." ”

Seeing that Ye Ziluo handed over the fainted Xiao Daguan to them, Yin Seventeen and the Three put away the painting, rolled it into the shape of a rolling paper again, and then walked to go, Jiang Xiangliu asked urgently:

"When the official wakes up, will he return to normal?"

Ming Lu, who had changed someone for Xiao Daguan to lean on, also looked at Yin Seventeen, and he asked at the same time:

"What if it's still abnormal?"

Ye Ziluo and Zeng Pinzheng turned their heads at the same time to look at Jiang Xiangliu and Ming Lu, who regarded Yin Seventeen as divine doctors, and both of them frowned at the same time.

Ye Ziluo wanted to speak, but Zeng Pin was one step ahead of him:

"I said you, you don't treat my seventeenth brother as a living immortal, do you? Xiao Daguan, this is a heart disease! Others don't know, and Boss Ming himself doesn't know? Boss Lian Ming's heart disease with nightmares, my seventeenth brother said that it has to be overcome by Boss Ming himself, does Boss Jiang think that Xiao Daguan's heart disease, which is even stricter than Boss Ming, can be cured with a random painting? You're not so naïve, are you? (To be continued.) )