"What then? The fourth son, the fourth master, the fourth ancestor, Miss Hua is eyeing me, if you continue like this, if you have any more orders, I can only escape from prison to see you. ”

Zhu Lu wiped his tears with his sleeve and peeked at Shen Xiao, but saw Shen Sigongzi covering his mouth and nose with his sleeve.

"You can't blame me for this, Miss Hua is staring too closely, I don't dare to go out to fetch water, I can't take a bath." Zhu Lu sniffed his armpits, although he didn't take a bath, he didn't smell either.

"You didn't rinse your mouth!" Shen Xiao looked disgusted, not only did this guy not rinse his mouth, but also ate leeks!

Zhu Lu hurriedly covered his mouth, he usually wouldn't make such a mistake, he must have been chased and confused by Miss Huada's people.

"Fourth son", Zhu Lu sniffed aggrievedly, "You have a good rest, I'm going to rinse my mouth." ”

After speaking, Zhu Lu drooped his head and limped out, more pitiful, more helpless, and more obscene than when he came in.

"Wait."

The voice of Shen Sigongzi came from behind him, Zhu Lu was pleasantly surprised, and Sigongzi still remembered him in his heart.

"Fourth Prince, what do you command?" Zhu Lu forcibly concealed his excitement and looked at Shen Xiao with burning eyes.

Shen Xiao thought of the peace and joy of taking a bath, then looked at Zhu Lu with green light in front of him, and thought of Hua Jingyao's dignified A, B, C, and D, and only felt that this day was really unpassable.

"Tonight, you go to Zhelu Lane and steal the ink picture from Master Hua San's house." Shen Xiao said.

"What?" Zhu Lu stretched out his finger and picked at his ears, he must have heard it wrong, it must be.

"I'll let you steal the ink picture of Master Hua San." Shen Xiao's voice was extremely calm, as if to say, you go to the kitchen and bring that drawer of buns.

But this is the home of Master Huasan, not the kitchen of the Guogong Mansion!

The fourth prince asked him to steal the ink lotus picture of Master Hua San, not the buns in the kitchen.

"Fourth son, are you short of money and lack of money to spend? I saved some silver, I originally wanted to use it to marry a daughter-in-law, if you are not too little, you can use it, you are welcome, you are really welcome. Zhu Lu grinned, laughing more ugly than crying.

Shen Xiao glared at him and said, "If you are short of silver for your fourth master, is your wife enough?" I asked you to steal the ink picture of Master Huasan, what are you doing so much? ”

Zhu Lu was stunned, did this master really let him steal the ink picture of the third master of Hua?

Didn't he hear it wrong?

"Fourth son, why don't I go and move the treasury of Jinyufang back for you, I heard that the gold of Jinyufang is ......"

"I asked you to steal the third master Hua's ink lotus, didn't you hear?" Before Zhu Lu finished speaking, Shen Xiao's voice sounded again, and this time, Zhu Lu was honest.

"But although Master Hua San has no guards at home, she has a daughter who can solve the case, if I am arrested, the fourth son, you must rescue me." Zhu Lu said with tears in his eyes.

When he was a child, Shen Xiao didn't understand why people like Zhu Lu burst into tears at every turn, and later he asked Yue Li, and Yue Li said that it was a disease and needed to be treated.

But Zhu Lu refused to be cured, he said that this is very good, if he is cured, he will not cry, and he is afraid that he will not even be able to marry his daughter-in-law in the future.

Since Shen Xiao can remember, Zhu Lu has wanted to marry a daughter-in-law, and for more than ten years, Zhu Lu has not only not married a daughter-in-law, but also become a big thief on the official document of sea fishing.

"You can't let people catch it, and you can't leave so many clues like yesterday, you have to make this case a headless case." Shen Xiao said.

Zhu Lu's head hung down again, Fourth Prince, let's not mention yesterday, okay? He didn't expect that before he could rush back to make a business, the old man who sold the ice bowl was found by Miss Huada, and in less than an hour, he was targeted again.

"If it is found out again that you did this case, you should know how to punish it." Shen Xiao said coldly.

Zhu Lu walked out of Mulan Hall dejectedly, and after walking a few steps, he encountered spinach.

"Hey, Uncle Zhu, what's wrong with you?" The sound of spinach was more pleasant than the silver bell, but it was like a needle in Zhu Lu's ears, piercing him to jump.

"Spinach girl, when will I change masters?" Zhu Lu's tears burst out of his eyes, and he hurriedly wiped them with his sleeve.

Spinach looked sympathetic, she thought for a while, and said: "Uncle Zhu, your body looks quite strong, not to mention that it will take another thirty or forty years to go below to follow the old man and the prince, but thirty or forty years have passed in the blink of an eye, you can always wait for that day." ”

"Thirty or forty years?" Zhu Lu wiped a handful of tears again, he didn't want to die yet.

"But......" Spinach blinked, "When the fourth son gives birth to a little master, Uncle Zhu, you may be able to change the master." ”

Yes, at that time, he hugged the little master and didn't let go, and begged the fourth prince to let him follow the little master, maybe the fourth prince could agree.

Zhu Lu's eyes lit up, but they soon dimmed, and by the time the little master was born, he might have been caught in the prison by Miss Huada.

Zhu Lu staggered forward, Spinach looked at his back, and sighed infinitely, since returning to the capital, Uncle Zhu looked like he was ten years old.

Early the next morning, in Zhelu Lane, Qingyu got up as usual, and went to the study to open the window for ventilation. The weather is hot, and Master Hua San has stopped painting in the yard recently, and has gone back to the study.

There are unfinished paintings on the bookcase, these are not allowed to move, Qingyu opened the window, poured out the leftover tea on the table, and when he looked up, he saw the snow-white wall.

I didn't pay attention to it in the past, but this wall is so white.

No, what about the paintings on the walls?

Qingyu rubbed his eyes, he was not mistaken, the walls were empty, and the paintings on the walls were gone!

Master Huasan himself is a Danqing Holy Hand, but he is very modest and never hangs his own paintings on the wall.

The ink lotus picture that originally hung here was painted by Qin Jia, a master of this dynasty. Qin Jia's paintings are mostly landscapes, this ink lotus picture is the only surviving one, Hua San spent a lot of money to buy it, and used this painting to solve the case a while ago.

Qingyu was in a daze, could it be that the third master felt that this painting was too precious, so he put it away?

But when he came in last night and turned off the lights, the painting was still on the wall, could it be that the third master got up from the bed in the middle of the night and took the painting off?

The third master's sleep has always been very good, besides, the third master is afraid of the dark, if he comes to the study at night, he will either let him accompany him, or he will let Qingyan accompany him, it is impossible that there is no movement at all.

Could it be that this painting has long legs, and I don't want to hang it here, so I rolled it up and slipped away?

Thinking of this, Qingyu was startled, Mohetu would not run by himself, but he would be carried away by others.

It's impossible, the third master of Hua is so poor that he has to draw illustrations for the book, who will come to steal his home, maybe the third master himself put away the ink lotus.