"So what does that mean?" Su Xiaozhou asked.

Everyone else nodded their heads.

After listening to it for a long time, everyone was still confused.

Shaking his head in disgust, Su Lanyan said slowly: "It shows that Your Majesty once stood in the west, looking back at the begonia tree, and reminiscing about the old people." In the West, Geng is the gold of the axe, and Xin is the gold of jewelry. Therefore, there are swords, hairpins or wealth hidden in this painting; As for Geng and Xin, it may be related to the woman's name or year of birth and death. ”

"Oh-"

Su Pocang dragged a long note, and then pushed her head violently, "Little girl, where did you learn this, and you think too much, right?!" ”

Su Lan pouted her cigarette holder, "Of course the teacher taught me." He said that his paintings not only talk about the tone of the brush, but also about the artistic conception and the metaphysical realm, and his paintings are also most concerned with reflecting the meaning beyond the words. In particular, this painting was made for His Majesty Gaozu, and some unusual ingenuity should be added. I'm just going to make a little bit of an extension, and I'm already very conservative! ”

Since it is a sincere teaching from the original author, everyone naturally has no way to refute her speculation. But after studying such a large number of chases, her "amazing" discoveries did not seem to help catch the tomb robbers.

Su Pocang patted her head and said perfunctorily: "Good boy, my brother knows." You've worked hard, rest early. ”

After speaking, he pulled Zheng Feng's head and left without looking back.

"Sister, what do you think? What kind of treasure will be buried with this painting? Could it be the legendary 'Thunderbolt Bow'? We've caught the tomb robbers, will it be possible to meet the king of weapons? Su Lanyan excitedly grabbed Su Xiaozhou, who was about to slip away.

Recently, she has been drawing weapon scores, and if she is lucky enough to take a look at Gaozu's divine weapon, the "Jiaoxian Thunderbolt Bow", and then draw its heroic posture, it will be considered a real success.

Su Xiaozhou waved his hand, "Don't think about it!" Legend has it that the divine bow, with the tendon as the string and the black iron as the tire, weighs thirty or fifty pounds, more than half a person high, and is difficult to bring out of the imperial tomb. Moreover, everyone knows that it is His Majesty Gaozu's favorite weapon, and it is bound to be buried in the imperial tomb, and once it appears, the holder will be arrested immediately. Unless the tomb robber is a fool, he will never bring it out! ”

"Isn't that guy a fool? It's not easy to bring this scroll with you! It's all out there, and it's being sold as a fake painting......"

Su Lanyan muttered quietly, and rolled up the painting stupidly.

"Huh? You say......"

Su Xiaozhou's eyes suddenly lit up, and he exclaimed: "Ordinary tomb robbers only take gold and jade heavy weapons, but this person brought out a painting. Perhaps, from the beginning, he knew that this painting was Yan Sikong's authentic handiwork...... Could he be an insider?! ”

"So like the little sister, who are the people who can recognize Yan Sikong's true works at a glance?" Li Yu asked anxiously.

There are many people who like to collect paintings and calligraphy, but there are not many who can be identified. In particular, there are very few people who can judge that this painting is genuine from the greatly changed style of the brushwork.

Su Lanyan was amazed, and it took a long time to squeeze out a few words, "Jixian Academy...... Dancheongkaku......"

Jixian Academy, which has been established since the previous dynasty, is mainly responsible for collecting and editing books and classics and revising national history. In this dynasty, a painting academy was added, which was called: Danqing Pavilion, recruiting painters from all over the world, specializing in cultivating Danqing national hands.

……

Holding the list given by the little sister, Su Xiaozhou felt that this was a bit of a rush to the doctor.

In the blink of an eye, fishing for a needle in the sea has become catching fish on land......

If she could find the grave robber, she would eat the paper!

On the other hand, Li Yu looked full of confidence, and was talking to his little sister about the legendary divine blade.

"The blades of the world, the most sinister, are none other than the divine soldiers-'devouring light'. Legend has it that it is a short sword of dark iron, tempered with the iron of starfall and the water of the abyss. Those who die under the sword will be extinguished, the soul will be scattered, and there will be no reincarnation forever......"

"Ah——, so terrible! Where's the knife? ”

Su Lanyan's scalp tingled when she heard this, but she still couldn't help but ask.

Su Xiaozhou glanced at Li Yu, this guy is so scary to make up stories.

Li Yu disagreed, and said in a more mysterious tone: "I heard what the old people said, the last legend about it - the former Emperor Yang was hanged by the rebels in Jiang, and the news was transmitted back to Chang'an, and the Yuwen concubines in the palace killed themselves with this knife and died in martyrdom. ”

"Ah——?! Isn't martyrdom for the sake of being together in the afterlife? Why did the Yuwen clan kill themselves with such an ominous knife? And where did that knife go? Su Lan asked like a cannon.

"This ...... It's hard to say......"

Li Yu was suddenly asked, and couldn't find a reasonable explanation for a while.

"Hmph-"

Su Xiaozhou laughed, "Lies are difficult to justify in the end, I advise you to make up less stories to deceive the little girl." ”

was ruthlessly pierced by her, Li Yu was a little embarrassed, and shouted vaguely: "The story of 'Devouring Light' was told to me by my grandfather, even if it is made up...... I didn't make it up myself. ”

Su Xiaozhou did not give up, and continued to dismantle the stage and said: "The Yuwen concubine you mentioned in Emperor Yang should be the biological mother of Concubine Yang, one of the "four concubines" of His Majesty Taizong. In the early years of Zhenguan, after Concubine Yang was canonized as a concubine, she went to the palace to serve her mother many times, which was passed down as a good story. With such filial piety, how can Yuwen's self-murder and martyrdom be said? ”

"The matter of the palace is not to be talked about. Ahem......"

Li Yu cleared his throat, then knocked on the table and said, "Starting tomorrow, I will be responsible for finding that child, and you will be responsible for investigating these suspected Jixian Academy painters to see who can find the suspect first." ”

"Can these helpless painters be tomb robbers?"

Su Xiaozhou didn't believe it, even if she checked the painter, in the end, her efforts would be in vain.

Li Yu smiled, "How about adding some bets?" If you look up these painters first, I won't do one thing for you without asking why. If I find that child first, you will have to believe everything I say unconditionally. ”

Su Xiaozhou glanced at the list, Zhang Daohan, Li Sizhen, and Wen Chongxuan...... At first glance, these names are Master Danqing.

Although there are many people on the list, most of them are old men in their seventies and eighties, and no one has the ability to dig up the ground and rob the tombs, and there are only three or five people who need to be carefully investigated.

"It's a deal."

She snorted coldly, "That's it, it's no problem to double it again." ”

"Ahh

Su Lanyan was suddenly startled, and hurriedly shouted: "I almost forgot, I didn't write about the painters who left Danqing Pavilion for many years because of their fame or other reasons!" Many of them had learned to draw from their teachers, and they might or may not recognize them. There are a lot of people in the ——,, some have returned to their ancestral hometowns, some have been released as officials, and some have been degraded ......"

Su Xiaozhou was angry for a while, his own sister had been bought by Li Yu's guy.