Chapter 296: Assassin

Hao Wencai also thought about scattering grain for disaster relief, but he didn't dare, in the court and the fields of various generals, you businessman went in to "grab business" is not looking for death!

Fortunately, with this opportunity now, he can buy something to help the disaster in disguise!

I flipped through the booklet sent with the invitation, well, it's okay, the things auctioned are all cherished antiquities, calligraphy and paintings, this person has a lot of money, he wants to spend it, and it's good to buy a few antiquities and famous paintings as heirlooms.

When he turned to the last page, his hands trembled!

The brochure of the auction did not hold on to it and fell to the ground!

"I......... I read that right! Chamberlain! Chamberlain! Go! Go! Sell our goods cheaply! Hurry up and sell it! Sir, I'm going to the auction tomorrow! ”

The same scene was staged everywhere in Chang'an City, and for a while, the merchants of the entire Chang'an City had a backlog of goods waiting for the price increase, and they were busy selling them for money.

What makes them so crazy?

It's what is marked on the last page of the auction brochure of the auction house!

A thing that no one expected to come up with for sale!

Two originals of "A Fang Gong Fu"!

Not long after the turmoil of "Chang'an Paper Expensive" passed, everyone still remembers that it was the crazy energy of the scholars, these are two articles destined to remain in literature and history, and their originals are even more precious.

It won't take too long, as long as a hundred years from now, the value of these two originals will far exceed the price of buying now, don't you believe it? Look at the price of Zhan Ziqian's paintings and Wang Xizhi's characters now!

It's not just businessmen who are tempted, even some high-ranking officials and dignitaries are a little moved, regardless of its own value for the time being, it's worth taking this opportunity to pat the ass of the Duke of Yiguo!

Before the locust plague, the Duke of Xi Guo kicked Wang Pusong to death, and everyone can see the emperor's intention to maintain, a hundred court staff and not die, and it is a lie to say that the court staff did not use his hands and feet.

originally thought that when the people were denouncing him, how could this person be lowered, but who would have thought that the locust plague really started, and after the "Phoenix Manifestation" incident, the originally spurned Duke of Qi Guo became a figure praised by the people.

Such a person is worth patting!

Leng Feng was also holding the booklet at this time, and when he turned to the last page, he couldn't help but laugh: "Lao Yuan, is this really taken out by the emperor?" ”

Lao Yuan bent down and said, "Naturally, Your Majesty took it out, and the old slave recognized your handwriting, which is true." ”

"Didn't that thing stick to the walls of the study?"

Leng Feng smiled slightly, Li Shimin said it in the court at the beginning, saying that the original had been pasted on the wall, but at this time, he didn't expect to take it out again.

Li Shimin did not hesitate to expose himself as lying, and did not take out other things, it seems that his little treasury has a lot of good things!

Leng Feng couldn't help but be very interested in Li Shimin's small treasury.

"Master, if there is nothing to do, the old slave will go and prepare for the auction."

Leng Feng waved his hand and let Lao Yuan out, now he suddenly has the idea of establishing a "small treasury" of the Academy of Literature, it is now the Tang Dynasty, not more than a thousand years later, things from the Three Kingdoms period can still be preserved, such as the pine-patterned ancient ingot knife, the Eight Array Diagram, and the Heavenly Sword preserved in his "small treasury", these three things are priceless things in the future generations.

The Academy of Literature is destined to become a school like Tsinghua University and Peking University in the future, how can it have its own culture, build a museum now, and wait for a thousand years to be faced.

Leng Feng was immersed in fantasy and couldn't extricate himself, and he didn't know what was going on outside the mansion at this time.

"Uncle, the little one is just a passing farmer, not an assassin!"

A thin and swarthy man is bound by a rope with all his joints, even if it is arched like a maggot, it is a luxury, the ropes of the Xun team are specially made of soft tendons, and the binding method has been passed on by Leng Feng, it is okay for the man not to move, as long as he moves, he can feel that the rope that was originally strangled into the meat is tighter.

The second dog looked at him contemptuously: "Don't waste your efforts, this rope, man, you can't break it even if you find a cow to come over, say, what's your name!" ”

The black-faced man looked at the three-edged thorn in the hand of the second dog, and said cowardly: "Uncle, the little one is a farmer passing by, called Yang Dengzhi, not an assassin." ”

"Yang Dengzhi?" Ergouzi stuck the three-edged thorn next to his head: "I'll just call you Yang Dengzhi, you say you are a farmer?" No kidding, I noticed you the first time you passed by the gate!

Farmers walk with a steadiness and every foot, which is a habit left over from their perennial work in the soft fields. If you look at you again, you can't wait to walk on your toes, this is the way normal people walk? ”

Yang Dengzhi quibbled: "That's a small habit." ”

The second dog slapped him on the back of the neck: "It's less pretended, there is only one way to enter the manor in the world, why are you coming in from a foreign village?" And I can see clearly from a high place, you are clearly studying how to enter the house! ”

"Watch him!"

The second dog kicked Yang Dengzhi in the stomach, Yang Dengzhi immediately screamed, and the third dog and Li Qiniu stood beside him on the left and right to prevent him from playing tricks.

Ergouzi picked up the farm tool that Yang Dengzhi was carrying just now, looked up and down, and saw an obvious gap at the end of the wood, grabbed the end and pumped it, and sure enough, he pulled out a slender short sword, and there was a pungent smell from the short sword, saying that this was not a sword that had been quenched with poison, and no one believed it!

"Grandma's! Sure enough, it's an assassin! ”

As for the entire manor in the world, the only one who is worthy of assassination is the boss! Anyway, the second dog feels that he has nothing worth assassinating!

The third dog kicked Yang Dengzhi's stomach again and asked the second dog: "Captain, what should I do?" ”

The second dog pointed at him and said, "After searching his body and making sure that he has no weapons on him, pick off his tendons and tendons and send them to the boss!" ”

Leng Feng was originally fantasizing about building a literary academy museum, but Lao Li entered his study without even knocking on the door: "Master, the two dogs, they caught an assassin!" ”

"Huh? Yes? ”

Leng Feng almost thought that he was hallucinating, mother, go along!

He actually met his peers!

In the casual throw of the two dogs, the assassin was thrown to the ground, probably from his injuries, and he couldn't help but scream.

Leng Feng looked at this assassin's bear-like appearance, and really felt that this person was ashamed of his own business!

Even if you have broken hands and feet, you can't scream! This would be a dark thing for the Assassin, or the Killer, to do in the dark!

Squatting next to Yang Dengzhi, Leng Feng asked tentatively: "Well, if you tell me who filmed you and assassinated me, I can give you a good time!" ”

(End of chapter)