Splendid Pavilion

"The subordinates are incompetent, and the arranged secret guard only followed a few steps, and was thrown away by General Chi and disappeared." Mo Yun came to confess to Xie Jin.

She was ordered by Xie Jin to send someone to keep an eye on Chi Lu.

However, after walking a few steps, he was found and lost with someone.

"That's it. In the future, it will be good to shoot a few more hands and stare at it from afar. ”

After listening to this, Xie Jin did not blame Mo Yun.

Dayan's first general, if it is so easy to follow.

In that previous life, the eldest brother would not have died because of him.

"Yes." Mo Yun took the order and left.

There are few people in this world whose martial arts are beyond Chi Law, what should I do?

Just when Xie Jin was frowning, Jiang Zhu walked in.

"Miss, Yi Wangfu sent someone to pass the word, the prince has seen a new pair of ink treasures, waiting for you in the Ruyi Pavilion." Jiangzhu said happily.

Hearing Qin Yi's invitation, Xie Jin smiled at the corner of his mouth, temporarily put aside the considerations in his heart, and asked Jiang Zhu to dress up for himself and go to the appointment.

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Ruyi Pavilion

As the best art gallery in Beijing, it has a collection of works by many famous masters.

It is also a blessed place for those who love poetry and painting.

The Ruyi Pavilion is cleverly arranged, and the paintings are embellished among them, making people nostalgic for the ink splashing in the landscape.

"Not bad...... I have long heard of the name of this Ruyi Pavilion, but now that I see it, it is really worthy of its name. ”

A woman in men's clothes, folding a fan and gently shaving, admires the paintings in the museum.

"Gong ...... Miss...... Let's go back, if we let the young master know that we sneaked out, we will kill the slave and maid." The maid next to the woman, who was also dressed as a man, said.

"What are you afraid of, everything has me. I got the news that the painting I had been looking for was taken away by this wishful museum. Now that Baoshan has entered, how can he return empty-handed. The woman comforted the maid beside her: "Besides, if I succeed in buying that painting, I will be the eldest brother, and you will be impressed by me." ”

The master insisted that as a maid, he could only obey, and he could only pray secretly in his heart that the master would return home after buying the painting, and there would be no trouble.

"Xiao Er, I heard that you have a new picture of Qiushui Hibiscus in your store, this is the last painting in the life of Liang Dong, a former Liang painter and a generation of Danqing saints. I don't know how to take a look. After the woman asked, she continued: "I love painting in my life, and if it is confirmed that it is the real thing of Liang Dong, I will buy it immediately." The price is yours. ”

Xiao Er looked at the woman in front of him, the clothes were expensive, and the bearing was noble, she must be a person with a noble status.

However, this capital is located at the foot of the Son of Heaven, and the dignitaries are too high, and Xiao Er was only slightly stunned, and then said: "This guest officer, it's really unfortunate, the autumn water hibiscus picture you said has already been sold in this store." Nature is not for you to enjoy. There are also many famous works in our store, which one do you like? ”

"Sold?"

This autumn water hibiscus picture is Liang Dong's masterpiece, since many years ago, after Liang was destroyed by Daqin, in order not to worry about the two masters, he cut off his hand tendons.

A Danqing Holy Hand who can't paint is naturally of no value to Daqin.

So, he retired to the mountains and forests and became an idler who escaped from the world.

Since then, there has been no ink treasure flowing out.

Such a painting is very valuable, and if someone buys it, it will naturally be either rich or expensive.

And how did she get it back?

"I don't know who bought this painting, but this person and I have the same taste." The woman asked, smiling, without the slightest indication of her purpose.

"It's me!" Qin Yi's voice came, if it was in the woman's ears.

"You ......" She wanted to get angry, but the moment she turned around, it was extinguished.

How can there be such a good-looking man in the world!