This was said very obviously, Mrs. Lin and Lin Biyu were stunned for a moment, and then said in unison, "It's not like this?" ”

Hua Tian smiled bitterly and said, "This is also what Liu Niang guessed, but I don't know if it's true." But it is said that if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens, so it is better to be cautious. ”

"Hmm." Mrs. Lin breathed a sigh of relief slightly, with some disapproval on her face, "It should be fine." ”

Lin Biyu added on the side, "My father has discussed it with Zheng Zhixian and others, so it shouldn't be a lie." ”

Seeing that the two mothers and daughters didn't seem to take their words to heart, Hua Tian was not angry, but thinking that Lin Juren's family had helped his three brothers and sisters after all, he reminded again, "Go back and ask Lin Juren these words." ”

Seeing that Hua Tian was a little insistent, Lin Biyu nodded hurriedly, "Well, let's go back and ask." ”

Speaking of this, her eyes flickered, and she changed the topic and asked, "Before, Mrs. Kong took Miss Kong to Wuguo Temple to offer incense, and then Miss Kong disappeared, does Liu Niang know?" ”

Knowing that Lin Biyu changed the topic, Hua Tian had no problem in her heart, and she was also quite interested in this topic, so she nodded, "I know, I was in the temple with my eldest brother and second brother at that time, and I saw Mrs. Kong going to find Miss Kong." ”

Although she was curious about this, she was so busy after she came back that she soon stopped paying attention to it, and she didn't know at all whether Miss Kong had found it later.

Mrs. Kong's move looks normal. But the people in the town are not stupid, the daughter born by the aunt was lost, and she even made a big fanfare, so that the whole Shanyang Town knew that this Mrs. Kong wanted to cause Miss Kong to lose her reputation. ”

Mrs. Lin got Hua Tian's help, and when she said what she knew, she didn't have any reservations and said it directly.

"Miss Kong, have you found it now?" Hua Tian asked.

When she was in the mountains, she knew that Mrs. Kong was intentional. But she didn't recognize Miss Kong, and it was someone else's family matter, so she didn't have the heart to care about it at all.

"No, I can't find it." Mrs. Lin shook her head, "Even if you come back and are lost for a few days, your reputation is no longer good." Poor aunt, who only gave birth to this one daughter, cried to death when she heard the news. ”

Only one daughter? Hua Tian raised her eyebrows, she remembered hearing someone say that Kong Xiucai doted on that aunt, how could she give birth to a daughter?

"So where did Miss Kong go?" Lin Biyu asked suspiciously, suddenly thought of something, and whispered, "Mo is not, Mo is not killed?" ”

Mrs. Lin shook her head, something flashed in her eyes, but she didn't say it.

Seeing this, Hua Tian glanced at Lin Biyu, and vaguely guessed that Mrs. Lin thought that Miss Kong had eloped with the man, but with Lin Biyu and herself here, she couldn't say it, so she smiled slightly, "It shouldn't be." ”

The three of them talked for a while, and Mrs. Lin and Lin Biyu said goodbye.

Hua Tian thought for a while and said, "Sister Biyu said that the 'Panasonic Fuqin Diagram' will be brought to the Lin Mansion tomorrow, and Liuniang also wants to take a look, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

"It's okay. Come early tomorrow, I'll take you to see it secretly. Lin Biyu nodded and said.

"Okay, I'll go to the Lin Mansion tomorrow to find Sister Biyu, and this will be informed, but I won't post another post."

The discussion was decided, Hua Tian put on a big hat, took agarwood, and sent Mrs. Lin's mother and daughter all the way to the door of Jiaomen.

On the second day, Lin Juren invited the person with the "Panasonic Fuqin Picture" to the Lin Mansion, intending to appreciate the painting with his friends.

Hua Tian also put on cowhide boots and a mink fur that was so white that there was no trace of variegation early in the morning, took a silver ticket, and went straight to the Lin Mansion in a carriage.

Originally, he planned to let people bring the silver ticket to the Lin Mansion, but now that Hua Tian was going to the Lin Mansion himself, he took it with him.

got out of the car, and the maid arranged by Lin Biyu was waiting there.

Seeing that Hua Tian and Agarwood had come down, the maid hurriedly came up and saluted with a smile, and when she saw Hua Tian being rich, the maid's eyes flashed.

I still remember that at the beginning, Hua Liuniang came with a few sisters in the second room of the Hua family, with ordinary clothes and almost no jewelry on her hands.

Looking at it now, there are still no extra accessories, but looking at the clothes, it is a completely different situation. Just look at the cowhide boots on your feet, you can see the wealth, the four round and shiny pearls, is not an ordinary product.

After looking at Hua Tian at a glance, the girl led Hua Tian and Agarwood forward with a smile.

After passing the weeping flower gate, I saw Lin Biyu waiting there.

The two met, saluted each other, and began to talk word by word.

Because Hua Tian was carrying the silver in his arms, he said to Lin Biyu, "Sister Biyu, you can take me to see Mrs. Lin first." Every time I come back to the Lin Mansion, I go directly to your garden, but I never go to see Mrs. Lin. ”

Lin Biyu was modest, but she still led Hua Tian to her mother's garden.

However, I was afraid that Lin Juren would be uncomfortable, and asked the girl to take a look first to see if Lin Juren was in the garden.

After walking for a while, when they were about to arrive at the garden of Lin Juren and his wife, the maid who had gone to listen came back, saying that Lin Juren had gone to the front yard to entertain guests.

Lin Biyu didn't hesitate any longer, took Hua Tian's hand and walked into her parents' garden.

Mrs. Lin had already received the news and came to the gate of the garden to wait.

Because she was an elder, Hua Tian saw it, and hurriedly greeted her, and said again and again that she was ashamed and asked the elders to greet her.

"Liuniang, don't be polite, it's cold outside, come in." Mrs. Lin smiled and waved her hand, took Hua Tian's other hand, and led her into her room.

Entering the house, he turned to look at Agarwood.

Agarwood hurriedly took out the silver ticket in the purse, counted it, and handed it to Hua Tian.

Hua Tian took the silver ticket and counted it again, making sure that it was enough for three thousand taels, and then handed it to Mrs. Lin.

The hand was handed out, and no one took it for a long time.

Hua Tian looked over in surprise, and saw that Mrs. Lin and Lin Biyu were both looking at him with dull faces, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" ”

"You, your three thousand taels, just put it in the maid's purse like this?" Lin Biyu stammered and asked, her pretty face even a little red because of her excitement.

Hua Tian nodded, "Well, just put it there." ”

"What if you lose it, you child? In the future, you have to collect the money, but you can't just let it go like this time. Mrs. Lin took the silver, but she didn't have time to count it, so she pulled Hua Tian to warn.

Hua Tian blinked, reacted quickly, and said with a smile, "It is said that the most dangerous place is also the safest place." Who knew I would put three thousand taels in the maid's purse? Even if there is a thief, I can't think of it. ”

Listening to Hua Tian's crooked reasoning, Mrs. Lin and Lin Biyu found that they couldn't refute it, and the two looked at each other a few times, both of them were a little frustrated.

Mrs. Lin said earnestly, "That being said, you still have to be cautious. I was lucky not to lose money this time. What if you're unlucky? ”

"Yes, three thousand taels is not a small amount, if it is lost in vain, what can I do? Hua Dalang and Erlang have to use silver when they grow up, you can't put it at will, it's not the same thing. Lin Biyu also chattered.

Hua Tian nodded hurriedly and answered yes.

In fact, she still thinks that her method is safer, but these two people don't agree, and she must convince herself, she can only say yes, as for how to act in the future, it will be said later.

"Mrs. Lin, count the amount of silver. Liuniang is small, and the wrong thing is small, if Lin Juren's plan fails, it will be a sin. Hua Tian reminded Mrs. Lin, who was holding the silver ticket.

Mrs. Lin nodded, counted it, and said with a smile, "That's right, it's exactly three thousand taels." ”

As he spoke, he took the silver ticket in his hand, and took a piece of rice paper with the girl, wrote a few lines on it, and handed it to Hua Tian.

"Although I said that you should not ask for a simple person to witness, I will give you a certificate here. It is stamped with the private seal of Yu'er's father, which is the most recognizable. ”

Seeing this, Hua Tian didn't shirk it, took the voucher in his hand, and handed it to the agarwood after folding it.

In this way, Mrs. Lin's mother and daughter frowned when they saw it, and they told Hua Tian again.

Hua Tian was helpless, so he had to put the voucher in his purse in Agarwood's smiling eyes.

After putting away the voucher and sitting for a while, Hua Tian followed Lin Biyu out of Mrs. Lin's garden and went all the way to Lin Biyu's garden.

Walking on the very bleak path, feeling the cold wind blowing over, Hua Tian remembered something and asked how Zheng Ke was now.

Lin Biyu said, "Zheng Ke is fine, she is especially working hard now, playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and practicing all day long." And Mrs. Zheng didn't know why, she helped Zheng Zhixian take two concubines with beautiful faces, and it was reported that Zheng Zhixian was very happy. ”

It seems that Zheng Ke still listened to his own opinions. I just don't know if the temperament of their mother and daughter has changed.

A well-informed woman is actually the most worthy of everyone's housewife. But the inferior nature of men is destined that they will not maintain the freshness of such a woman for a long time. What they love is always a charming and amorous woman.

"Sister Zheng Ke worked hard, and Sister Zheng Wan must be the same." Hua Tian said.

Lin Biyu nodded, "That's true, she was also busy practicing the piano, but she never came out to play." And I heard before that Zheng Wan was sick for a few days for some reason. ”

Hua Tian vaguely guessed why Zheng Wan was sick, but this was just a guess, she just thought about it in her heart and didn't say it.

As he spoke, he entered the bright room of Lin Biyu's house.

The fire was blazing inside, and as soon as I entered the door, a hot breath blew.

Hua Tian and Lin Biyu sat on the soft couch, eating snacks and talking at the same time, but they never mentioned Mr. Hanjing's "Panasonic Fuqin Picture".

Because he had already told Lin Biyu about the purpose of his coming to the Lin Mansion, Hua Tian was not in a hurry, and kept talking to Lin Biyu patiently.

I don't know how long later, a green-shirted maid from Lin Biyu walked in and whispered a few words to Lin Biyu.

After hearing this, Lin Biyu turned to Hua Tian and smiled, "My father knows that you also want to see paintings, so he set up a screen, and we will hide behind the screen and watch it." ”

Hua Tian followed Lin Biyu and went to the front yard together.

The "Panasonic Fuqin Diagram" is placed in a side hall in the front yard, and there are people guarding it all around. Among them, leading to the backyard, were guarded by two maids.

Lin Biyu and Hua Tian entered the side hall from the door of the backyard.

There was no one in the side hall for a long time, but I could hear the voice of a man talking next door, thinking that it was Lin Juren who was setting up a banquet next door to eat.

Lin Biyu and Hua Tian lightly approached the "Panasonic Fuqin Diagram" on the table.

The painting was worth 13,000 taels, and it appeared suddenly, and Hua Tian suspected that someone had set up a bureau to create a fake and sell it. That's why she came to see the painting today.

Because there was no one in the side hall, the two of them did not hide behind the screen, but sat on the stool openly and looked down at the paintings on the table.

The painting exudes the unique scent of ink, and there are strange rocks everywhere on it, but on the left side is a pine tree with coiled branches, and a man in a flowing silk shirt is sitting cross-legged under the pine and playing the piano.

This painting has a long artistic conception and delicate brushwork, and it is really a masterpiece at first glance. But when I look at it, I find that the problem is that the painting seems a little empty, and it is impossible to express the unbridled romance of the real celebrities and gentlemen indulging in the landscape, and in the transition of ink shades, there is even a sense of fault!

No wonder this painting is not superb.

Hua Tian thought in his heart, staring at the painting, looking at the painting from beginning to end.

Lin Biyu has no special talent for appreciating paintings, but she also likes to look at paintings, so she has been standing by and watching the paintings, but she has not spoken to Hua Tian.

The two of them looked at this together, but there was no sound.

Suddenly, there were footsteps outside, and a man said, "What does Ziyu think of Mr. Hanjing's painting?" ”

Lin Biyu was startled, hurriedly came back to her senses, and stretched out her hand to pull Hua Tian.

Hua Tian came back to his senses suddenly, looked at Lin Biyu, saw that her face was full of anxiety, and gestured to let herself come down quickly, and retreated to the back door together.

Before Hua Tian could fully understand what Lin Biyu meant, a man's voice came from outside, and the voice was getting closer and closer, "Mr. Hanjing is worthy of being a celebrity, and all the paintings he has made are beyond our reach." ”

Hearing this, where did Hua Tian still not understand what was going on? She jumped down with agility, then took Lin Biyu's hand, and retreated through the back door in a hurry.

ran all the way, and finally went out the back door, and the two of them gasped for breath under the eyes of the maid.

One of the maids closed the back door from the outside, signaling Hua Tian and Lin Biyu to leave quickly.

Lin Biyu and Hua Tian took a few breaths and felt relieved, so they held hands and walked to Lin Biyu's garden together.

Back in Lin Biyu's garden, Lin Biyu drank a cup of tea, and then she had the strength to speak, and praised, "The 'Panasonic Fuqin Picture' is really the work of celebrities, and the artistic conception is really good." ”

Hua Tian didn't answer, she just looked at it for a while, and she could see that the painting was a fake, not the real thing.

The painting is not very clever in the first place, and it is a fake, but I am afraid that it is not worth a hundred taels. If you really spent 13,000 taels of silver to buy this painting, I am afraid that the Lin family will really go bankrupt.

Thinking of this, Hua Tian stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, what method did he use to ask Lin Juren not to buy this painting?

Yesterday Mrs. Lin seemed to say that tomorrow would be the day to buy paintings.

After thinking about it, there is no safe way. Her friendship with the Lin family has not yet reached the point of making herself risky. Telling the truth must not be possible.

"Sister Biyu, Liu Niang learned painting from Mr., and the painting of Shicai doesn't seem to be good." Hua Tian pursed his lips and said to Lin Biyu, who was praising the painting freely.

Lin Biyu really thought that the painting was good, and when she heard it, her face was first surprised, and then she smiled, "Liuniang, Mr. just handed in some basic skills, and you can't judge them based on basic skills alone." ”

Hua Tian frowned, Lin Biyu clearly didn't believe her words, but she still said what she should say, "But on that painting, the layers between light and dark are handled very roughly, not like a painting by a great painter." ”

"Well, maybe Mr. Hanjing himself wants this effect." Lin Biyu said in a deep voice. She was afraid that Hua Tian would feel that she was perfunctory, so she showed her spirit and answered quite seriously.

This made Hua Tian speechless for a while, she didn't want this kind of child-like statement.

Next, she knocked on the side, using all kinds of means, but she vaguely suspected that there was something wrong with the painting.

But she was too young, only five years old, and everything she said was awkward for Lin Biyu as a child.

Just as some children do not know how to be flexible and take everything more seriously because they know less when they first enter school, don't they know that in the eyes of adults, they are actually ignorant and more truthful.

Hua Tian was treated as such a child by Lin Biyu.

Hua Tian's mouth was dry, and he drank cup after cup of tea, but Lin Biyu just didn't believe it, and kept being patient and perfunctory, and even echoed a few words in a childish tone.

This made Dehuatian almost collapse, and finally saw that it was not early, so he went home unhappy.

Because Hua Tian lent money to Mrs. Lin, it was considered a favor to Mrs. Lin, and when Hua Tian left, Mrs. Lin also came out to give it away.

After sending Hua Tian away, Mrs. Lin asked Lin Biyu why Hua Tian was so sullen.

Lin Biyu told the things one by one, and Mrs. Lin couldn't help laughing when she heard it, "Liuniang, this child, I guess I just learned to paint, and I have the heart to observe the paintings." It's a pity, where can a famous work be appreciated with the idea and skill that Mr. Town said? ”

Treat it as a joke at the moment and forget it quickly.

Hua Tian knew that Lin Biyu would definitely not care, and after she returned to Ronghua Hall, she pinched her eyebrows, and quickly repaired a book and asked people to take it to the Pen and Ink Pavilion.

After asking Lan's mother to take the letter out, Hua Tian wrote another letter to Lin Biyu, saying that he had inquired with the people in the town again, and the townspeople also thought that the painting was a fake.

After asking people to send the letter to the Lin Mansion, Hua Tian sat on the couch and asked Lilac to help him pinch it.

He has done his best, if Lin Biyu believes in herself, she can protect the Lin family. If you don't believe it, you can't do it.

Thinking of this, Hua Tian sighed.

After squinting and lying for a while, Hua Tian opened his eyes and looked at Lilac, "What's the matter with Shuyuzhai?" ”

"It's okay, it's as calm as ever, even the eldest lady and the second lady don't go to the second lady's garden to make trouble." Clove crunch said.

After listening, Hua Tian nodded, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the calm before the blizzard.

Shen Jinyu, wait for the call.

When it was time for dinner, a word came from the Pen and Ink Pavilion that it was the one who appreciated the painting that everyone thought that the painting of Mr. Hanjing in the town was worth no more than a hundred taels.

As soon as these words came out, the whole town was in an uproar.

You must know that Mr. Hanjing's paintings, although they are not fixed, but now the price is appropriate. This is recognized by the world.

What did the master of the Pen and Ink Pavilion mean when he said such words?

The painting of Mr. Hanjing is only worth a hundred taels? Wouldn't that be too unruly? After all, Mr. Hanjing has been famous for more than 20 years, has experienced the baptism of time, and his paintings are of good quality, which is recognized.

And the master of the Pen and Ink Pavilion only rose a few months ago, is it about to impact the status of his predecessors?

No one thought of going up to the fake, because the master of the Pen and Ink Pavilion should have never seen the "Panasonic Fuqin Diagram".

Could it be that no one came to the door to appreciate the paintings for a while, and the master was short of money, so he was grandstanding and wanted someone to take the "Panasonic Fuqin Picture" to appreciate?

There are many opinions, and no one can guess the true meaning.

In the Lin Mansion, Lin Biyu had already received Hua Tian's letter, and she laughed after reading it, she only felt that Hua Tian was stubborn and cute, and she didn't care, she only said it after dinner and shared it with Mrs. Lin.

After all, Mrs. Lin has been in society for a long time and has a certain amount of experience, and when she heard that Hua Tian wrote again after she went back, she firmly believed that the painting was a fake, and gave an example, saying that she had consulted which people, and her heart moved.

At this moment, they had just finished their supper and were sitting in the hall talking. After thinking about it, Mrs. Lin told Lin Juren about this matter one by one.

Lin Jucai received the words from the master of the pen and ink pavilion, and was taken aback when he heard it, so he said what the master of the pen and ink pavilion said.

After listening to the words of the master of the Pen and Ink Pavilion, Lin Biyu's eyes widened, and she no longer had the gentle and graceful attitude of the past, and said in surprise, "Daddy, isn't what Liu Niang said true?" ”

Lin Juren frowned, the words of the two parties confirmed each other, and it was possible that it was true. However, he had tasted it with many people in the town, and he was sure that it was genuine.

Seeing Lin Juren's attitude, Mrs. Lin thought about it and said,

"Why don't you borrow some more silver, and let's take the painting and ask the master of the Pen and Ink Pavilion to appreciate it once? The master has helped dignitaries appreciate paintings many times, and no one has ever seen anyone come back to trouble him, and he is capable of thinking about it. ”

"Didn't the master of the Pen and Ink Pavilion already say that the painting is a fake?" Lin Biyu asked softly.

Lin Juren shook his head, "The master of the Pen and Ink Pavilion only thinks that Mr. Hanjing's 'Panasonic Fuqin Diagram' is not valuable, and it does not mean that it is a fake. ”

"A famous painting that can be bought for a hundred taels should be a fake." Mrs. Lin said hesitantly.

"I can't say that, if the master of the Pen and Ink Pavilion doesn't like Mr. Hanjing's paintings, he will also say that they are not worth a hundred taels. If it's a fake, I'm afraid he'll say it directly. ”

Lin Biyu was beside her, blinked, looked at Lin Juren, and asked, "Daddy, now that this painting is expensive, do we still have to buy it?" If it's a fake, I'm afraid of ......"

"I'll find a few friends who are good at drawing tomorrow to come and have a look." Lin Juren said.

The next day, it was time for Lin Juren to buy the painting, and Lin Juren claimed to appreciate the painting again to make sure it was genuine.

The seller was not annoyed, and said with a smile, "We all heard the words from the Pen and Ink Pavilion yesterday. However, those who are clear are self-purifying, and we do not speak, you take them to appreciate and let the facts speak. ”

This was a very nice remark, and it immediately won the favor of many people.

Lin Juren's heart was slightly biased towards whether the painting was genuine.

In a side hall of the Lin Mansion, Lin Juren and seven or eight scholars who were good at painting skills were crowded in front of the "Panasonic Fuqin Picture" to carefully appreciate the paintings.

"The penmanship and technique are exactly the same as what Mr. Hanjing usually does, and it will definitely not be a fake."

"Have you ever seen a painting that Mr. Hanjing once made?"

"I was fortunate enough to see it, and I was immediately shocked, and since then I have been copying Mr. Hanjing's paintings, so I am very familiar with it."

"The light and dark ink of these pine branches are exactly the techniques that Mr. Hanjing is good at, and they must be genuine."

Seven or eight scholars were talking about it.

At this moment, a little guy walked in and whispered a few words in Lin Juren's ear.

Lin Ju said goodbye and left the table in a hurry.

When he arrived at a room next to the side hall, Lin Juren's face sank like water, and he asked, "What is the result of inquiry?" ”

"Sir, when I heard that on the birthday of the saint, only a few adults in the northwest and southwest of Beijing gave paintings to the saint and were punished by the saint. The rest of the people are all genuine. ”

Hearing this, Lin Juren strode around the house with his hands behind his back, his thoughts extremely confused.

At the beginning, when I passed through Shanyang Town, most of the people who asked the master of the Pen and Ink Pavilion to appreciate the paintings were officials and vassal kings from the Central Plains, Southeast and Northeast. The paintings sent by these people are all genuine, which proves that the appreciation ability of the master of the Pen and Ink Pavilion is real.

"Have you ever inquired, what are the people I want to focus on?"

"Back to my lord, I can't ask. The adults did not say it, and the saints did not make it public. With our current manpower, we can only inquire about this place. ”

Lin Juren put his hands behind his back, closed his eyes and stood for a while, waving his hand, "Stand down." ”

He stayed in the room, pacing back and forth, still undecided.

Do you really want to let yourself hold five hundred taels and ask the master of the pen and ink pavilion to appreciate the "Panasonic Fuqin Diagram?" ”

However, when he thought of the current family background of the Lin Mansion, Lin Juren's brows were furrowed, as if he could catch a fly.

In order to buy this painting, he was already very demoralized. Five hundred taels, the current situation, I really can't take it out.

Just as Lin Juren was hesitating, there was a knock at the door.

Lin Juren took a deep breath, then pursed his lips and smiled, covering the expression on his face, and turned to open the door and go out.

It turned out that Mr. Fang, who had outstanding painting skills, came.

Lin Juren pulled Mr. Fang into the room, poured tea, and then asked in a low voice, "Do you think this 'Panasonic Fuqin Diagram' is genuine or fake?" ”

"To tell you the truth, I really can't be sure. Looking at the penmanship, techniques, etc., they are all Mr. Hanjing's. However, I'm not a connoisseur of paintings, so I can't really say. Mr. Fang smiled bitterly.

After speaking, seeing Lin Juren frowning, he asked, "What do you think?" ”

"I think it's genuine, but I don't dare to believe it. Now, I'm a little exhausted. Lin Juren sat down on the couch in a gloomy manner.

Mr. Fang tapped the edge of the table with his fingers and said, "Why don't you ask the master of the Pen and Ink Pavilion to appreciate it?" ”

"Don't hide it from Brother Fang, now the Lin Mansion really can't come up with such a large sum of money." Lin Juren smiled bitterly.

Mr. Fang was stunned for a moment, and soon showed a wry smile, he also lent the money in his hand to Lin Juren, and now he is quite restrained in his food and clothing.

Ronghuatang, Hua Tian has been asking people to inquire about the news of the Lin Mansion, and she wonders if the Lin Mansion will listen to her advice and not buy that painting.

But she never thought that Lin Juren was worrying about how to raise money to invite the masters of the Pen and Ink Pavilion to appreciate calligraphy and painting.

Just when Lin Juren hesitated, a group of businessmen came from the town west of Shanyang Town, saying that they would spend 14,000 taels to buy Mr. Hanjing's "Panasonic Fuqin Tu".

At this point, Lin Juren no longer had time to think. He was afraid that the painting would be snatched away by the merchant, so he hurriedly paid and bought the "Panasonic Fuqin Picture".

Hua Tian received the news that a businessman came to buy the "Panasonic Fuqin Tu" in the house, and immediately determined that this must be a bureau set up by many people.

She hurriedly asked Lao Wang to put on his horse, and she wanted to go to the Lin Mansion to dissuade her.

But when she came to the corner gate, there was already news outside that Lin Juren had spent a lot of money to buy the "Panasonic Fuqin Tu".

It's still too late!

Hua Tian stood on the spot, silent.

"Miss Six, do you still want to go out?" The old king stood aside and asked.

Agarwood said, "No, you can take the horse back." ”

Hua Tian listened to this answer, came back to his senses, waved his hand, and returned to Ronghua Hall with agarwood.

Sitting on the couch, Hua Tian thought that the Lin Mansion had lost thirteen thousand taels in vain, and his heart was so painful that he almost dripped. Although the money is not hers, it is still sad to be cheated away.

She couldn't help but wonder, would the appreciation fee she set for herself be too expensive? Do you want to divide the grades in the future? The high-ranking officials and nobles received more than two pieces of silver, and the middle and lower class people received less.

The more I think about it, the more chaotic it becomes. Hua Tian said, "Prepare pen and ink." ”

Soon, Lilac prepared all the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Hua Tian picked up the pen and quickly wrote a letter for someone to send to Lin Biyu.

Originally, she was supposed to go to the door in person, but now that the Lin Mansion had already bought the painting, it was too late to go again. Now writing a letter to remind you is just doing your last thing.

The letter was taken out, and Hua Tian sat on the couch a little sullenly.

Although I have the ability, I can't help this time. In the future, will there be a day when they can't help Hua Heng and Hua Ke?

Seeing that Hua Tian's face was not worried, Agarwood said, "Miss, you have already helped Lin Mansion a lot, but Lin Mansion himself did not listen and had nothing to do with Miss." ”

"Watching them get cheated always makes me feel bad." Hua Tian replied casually.

It's true that she feels uncomfortable, but what really makes her unable to let go is that she is afraid that she will be helpless and unable to help her two brothers in the future.

"Such an obvious deception, the young lady and the slave maid can see it, Lin Juren is so old and so naïve, it has nothing to do with us." Agarwood said, her eyes flashing with disdain.

Hua Tian closed his eyes, simply lay down on the soft couch, and said slowly, "He was too eager." ”

Agarwood nodded beside him, stopped talking, got up and walked to the side, picked up the blanket, and covered Hua Tian.

But said that the Lin Mansion, after buying the "Panasonic Fuqin Map", closed the door.

Lin Biyu received Hua Tian's letter, and saw Hua Tian writing in the letter that Mother Lan beside her had traveled to many places before and heard a lot of scams, which was similar to what Lin Mansion encountered when buying paintings now. I hope that the Lin Mansion will seriously verify it, so as not to be deceived.

Seeing the letter, Lin Biyu was frightened, so she took it and went to find Mrs. Lin.

When Mrs. Lin saw it, she was a little unhappy in her heart, and she had already bought the painting and said these words. Could it be that Hua Liuniang is worried that she won't be able to pay off the silver?

Seeing that her mother's face was a little heavy, Lin Biyu asked uneasily, "Mother, should we talk to my father?" Although Yu'er didn't understand it, she saw the analysis in the letter and felt that it really looked like a scam. ”

Mrs. Lin sighed, and said in her heart that she was afraid that it was Hua Liuniang, who was like that person, and she was worried that the money she lent would make a splash.

Even so, she didn't show it on her face, and nodded, "Let's go talk to your father." ”

I thought in my heart, Hua Liuniang, if you do such a thing, if my husband is annoyed, I am afraid that your two brothers will not be able to please me in my academy.

It's not that Mrs. Lin is vicious and doesn't know how to repay her, it's really that she is panicked in her heart, worried that what Hua Tian said is true, so she did everything possible to help herself find excuses and sue herself, what Hua Tian said was false.

Afraid of resentment, she even had vicious thoughts.

Lin Biyu told Lin Juren everything that Hua Tian said in his letter.

Lin Juren had already bought the painting at this time, and when he heard these words, he was like Mrs. Lin, and he was very unhappy in the letter.

He is now like riding a tiger, and since he has bought it, he has to gnaw on it. If you hear that the painting is fake, where will you not be angry.

But no matter how he hinted at himself, he couldn't help but have some bad premonitions in his heart.

He is an adult, and now he has been awakened by Hua Tian, and he feels that buying a painting this time is really like a bureau carefully set up by people.

But so what? The painting is already in his own hands, and the thirteen thousand taels are already in the hands of others!

"That kid of the Cui clan is about to come to Shanyang Town, and I'll just send it up then." When Lin Juren said this, his eyes were deep, containing a determination to ignore a qiē.

I've exhausted everything, and I'm ready to send it, so I can only send the painting out first!

Lin Biyu listened, thought for a while, and asked, "If this painting is really a fake, give it to that adult, I don't know if that adult will be angry." ”

"So many people can't see it, and the adult may not be able to see it. Moreover, the painting is supposed to be genuine. Lin Juren said in a deep voice.

Lin Biyu heard Lin Juren's surprised voice, and her heart was sad, so she looked at Lin Juren worriedly.

This look frightened her "ah" exclaim, and the whole person took a step back.

"Yu'er, what's wrong with you?" Mrs. Lin asked worriedly.

Lin Biyu showed a somewhat frightened expression on her face, "Daddy, daddy's eyes, why, why did they turn red?" ”

Mrs. Lin hugged Lin Biyu, looked at Lin Juren, saw that his eyes were really red, her heart was sour, and said, "Your father hasn't rested for a long time, and he has been thinking about buying paintings." ”

Hearing this, Lin Biyu's face was worried and ashamed, and she said in a low voice, "It's all because my daughter is useless and can't help my father." ”

Lin Juren listened, reached out and touched Lin Biyu's head, and comforted, "Yu'er is a delicate guest, and she deserves to be taken care of in the best way at home, how can you want Yu'er to worry about family affairs." ”

After saying this, Lin Biyu's eyes were red, and she hugged Mrs. Lin silently.

Lin Juren said to Mrs. Lin, "Mrs. take Yu'er back to rest, and I will rest for a while." If that Master Cui comes, we will have the spirit to entertain us. ”

Mrs. Lin nodded and said shyly, "Thinking about it, we are all tired and panicked, and I still think in my heart that Hua Liuniang is evil." Now that I think about it, I'm vicious. ”

"Liu Niang cares about this matter, what's going on?" Lin Biyu raised her head from Mrs. Lin's arms and asked in surprise.

Mrs. Lin wiped away the tears from Lin Biyu's eyes and said with a smile, "It's still our Yu'er who is kind-hearted, and we adults are not pure-minded." ”R1152