The main room of the General Soldier's Mansion and the Treasure Jewel Pavilion was dim and dark.

In the middle of the night today, Mr. Lin was called out by Xu Zhizhou to help, and only Xue was the only one in the huge room who fell asleep on the brocade couch.

Whew......

There was a knock on the door!

Xue has always been a light sleeper, and because of something like that today, he couldn't sleep a little.

"Xia Lan, who are you going to see?" Xue closed his eyes and said a little irritably.

Xia Lan, who slept outside on duty today, yawned when she heard the words and hurriedly got up.

"Who? Disturb Mrs. Qingmeng's dreams in the middle of the night, and take care of the layer of skin on her body! Xia Lan stood in front of the door and scolded in a low voice.

After a while, a slightly trembling voice came from outside the door.

"Yes...... It's me, Xu Zhi! ”

Xia Lan knew that Xu Zhi had always provoked Mrs. Xie's dislike, and was about to open her mouth to send her back.

Xue suddenly sat up, put on a coat, and walked out of the inner room quickly.

"Let her in!" Xue sat down as he spoke, and pointed to the light that was extinguished on the side, "Light the lamp!" ”

"Yes, ma'am!" Xia Lan bowed down when she heard this, opened the door lock as she spoke, turned around and lit the lamp with a fire fold!

Xu Zhi saw the door open, holding the calligraphy and painting in his hand, slowly pushed the door open and walked in.

"Madame!" She curtsied.

Xue Shi saw that her figure outlined by her dark pink clothes was particularly prominent, and a trace of unhappiness flashed in his eyes.

"Let you steal things, and not let you hook up with men, who to show off wearing such a fancy outfit, to show ghosts!"

Xu Zhi was ridiculed by Xue's family, lowered his head with some grievances on his face, and hugged the calligraphy and painting in his hand, looking a little pity.

Xue Shi couldn't see her like this the most, and glanced at her with some impatience, and when he saw the scroll in her hand, he suppressed the nameless anger in his heart.

"This is the calligraphy and painting you found?"

Xu Zhi nodded.

"It's all here, a total of five paintings, a scroll of words!"

Hearing this, Xue Shi slowly took a breath and sighed, comfortably evoking a smug smile.

"Hmph...... if you want to block Mrs. Ben's financial route, there is no way!"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, and Xia Lan on the side took the things over, approached Xue and bowed down.

Xue picked up one of the painting scrolls, the corners of the painting scrolls have been worn out, but the Suzhou embroidery painted is very elegant, and it is expensive at a glance.

"This sister-in-law is wealthy, and the Suzhou embroidery used for framing more than ten years ago is not very good today, and few can make it!"

Xue's words were full of strong sourness, and then the willow eyebrows were slightly raised, and he said with a somewhat smug expression.

"It's a pity that you are a genius, but your daughter is a straw bag, now that she is dead, your son's whereabouts are unknown, these calligraphy and paintings are left in the Lin Mansion, that is, it is a confiscated end, it is better for my sister to help you keep it, and it is not considered to be an outsider's field!"

Xue Shi muttered to himself and touched the frame, sighed pretentiously, pulled the rope that tied the painting scroll, and one end of the painting scroll rolled to the ground, and a beautiful landscape map stretched out.

The Xue family is a merchant family, although the Xue family knows some calligraphy, painting and calligraphy, but he only knows a fur.

She looked at the mountains and pavilions in the peaks in front of her, and she only felt that it was so beautiful that she couldn't take her eyes off it.

Xia Lan on the side also looked at the scroll with concentration, and her eyes suddenly swept to the inscription on the painting.

"The Pavilion? Could this be the Xianxu Mountain in Patrol Phoenix City, the most hidden and beautiful place in Changming? ”

Xia Lan said, and Xue also noticed the inscription.

"The preface to the mountain returns to the pavilion and the Qingfu

Cangfeng is rolling, mulberry road is Momo, with the water, and the sloppy return to thought.

Pity the autumn sun is arrogant, the smoke water is weak, and the book is afraid of being broken.

Sipping geese return to the pond, replace them with the preface of the mountain, guard the return pavilion, and stand the Xin Shu remotely.

He He Qingfu, with Songqing, is full of people. Treasure. Treasure. ”

Xia Lan on the side looked at the font next to him.

"It seems to have been painted by Mingfeng in the forty-fourth year!"

Xue didn't care much when he heard this, and read the poem again seriously, but he still didn't understand its meaning, and frowned.

Lin Yueqing, who was standing hidden outside the door, suddenly turned red after listening to the poem.

The forty-fourth year of Mingfeng is the year when Lin Yueqing's mother gave birth to Ming, and Qing Fu is also translated as Qing's father, and this poem is a New Year's gift to Zhou Guogong Zhou Qing.

'Cangfeng is rolling, mulberry road is Momo, with the water, and the water is sent back to thought. She said that she wanted to go back to her hometown, but the way home was difficult, and it was difficult for her to go back, so she could only rely on the river water of Linjun City to bring back her thoughts about her hometown and father.

'Pity the autumn sun is arrogant, the smoke water is weak, and I am afraid of breaking the book. It's a pity that the autumn sun is too blazing now, and the river water in the fumigated Linjun City is getting less and less, and he is afraid of this water, and he can't send back her homesickness.

'Sipping geese return to the pond, replace the preface of the mountain, guard the pavilion, and stand in the Xin bundle. She sobbed and begged for a return to the south, and asked it to take a look at the Xushan outside the Fengxun City, the Guiting Pavilion guarding the Xushan Mountain, and the Zhou family on Xinshu Street opposite.

'He He Qingfu, with Songqing and Songqing, the hall is full. Treasure. Treasure. By the way, she told her father that she had given birth to another son, and that his father was already full of children and grandchildren, so he must cherish and protect his body.

These scrolls have always been enshrined in the ancestral hall, she has not seen them, and Lin Yueqing has not seen them in the past.

Thinking of the memory that Lin Yueqing's mother was rejected outside Fengxun City three times, she must have been more and more discouraged and more depressed every time, but her mother must have not expected that Qing Gong was already seriously ill and lying down, and it was never her father who missed her who rejected her, but the two white-eyed wolves of the Qu family who tried to kick her out of the Zhou family and replace her.

"It's just such a picture, I can't understand it, but it can be sold for the sky's price, this week Ning is really amazing!" Xue said and carefully put away the painting, this Lin Yueqing blocked her financial route, and finally came back with a little bit of the shortfall.

Xia Lan on the side saw that Xue had put away the painting scroll, stepped forward, and handed over the calligraphy and painting in his hand again.

Xue glanced at the calligraphy and paintings, yawned and waved his hand.

"If you can't read it, don't look at it, put things here and go out!"

Xia Lan obediently put all the calligraphy and paintings on the table and turned around and retreated, Xu Zhi saluted, but he looked at Xue Shi instead of leaving, and finally hesitated to speak.

"Madam, when the slave went to get something today, the tablets of Mrs. Zhou and Master Lin suddenly fell down, let's take this calligraphy and painting, I'm afraid it will be ...... I'm afraid it's not good! ”

Xue snorted coldly when he heard this.

"Why are you still so afraid of this god and ghost after following me for so many years, if there is really a ghost, she Zhou has been dead for so many years, why didn't you see her come back to me for revenge, this useless person is dead when he dies, and if he becomes a ghost, he is a ghost, and his wife is not afraid of her!"