Mu Zhuoxi lowered his voice and said, "You are really a young master to provoke......"

"In the Qunfang Pavilion, the master has lost such a large amount of silver."

"If it weren't for Xiao Jingduo, I would have ...... a long time ago"

Mu Zhuoxi's expression was fierce, and his face was full of threats, and soon all of them were gone.

patted the Diamond Sutra on his chest, "Fortunately, ......"

"With this scripture, my tens of thousands of taels of silver...... I'm coming back soon. ”

"In this way, the master won't care about you."

Got a scripture?

Come back soon?

The two of them thought about it, and Song Qingyuan vaguely understood something.

"Are you going to ask Lord Xiao for silver?"

"Uh-huh!"

Mu Zhuoxi raised his eyebrows, "Count you smart." ”

said, and deliberately murmured, "The "Diamond Sutra" photographed with 20,000 taels, how many taels of silver is appropriate for the master to charge him?" ”

"Fifty thousand taels?"

"Eighty thousand taels?"

"Forget it! Never mind! ”

Mu Zhuoxi said to himself, "Let's make it whole, it's just 100,000 taels!" ”

100,000 taels?

Song Qingyuan rolled his eyes silently.

Pi smiled and said, "Master Mu, you think too much." ”

"My "Diamond Sutra" is at best just a pen's money, and it is not worth the price at all."

After listening, Mu Zhuoxi was noncommittal.

said meaningfully, "Whether it's worth it or not depends on who you put it in." ”

Mu Zhuoxi thought, with his understanding of Xiao Jingduo and Xiao Jingduo's attention to Song Qingyuan.

Then this "Diamond Sutra", he can't lose!

Listening to Mu Zhuoxi's words, a hint of sweetness flashed in Song Qingyuan's heart.

But he still had a straight look, and his eyes looked at Mu Zhuoxi calmly and calmly, "The Diamond Sutra was copied by me. ”

"If I can copy the first, I can copy the second."

"Ahem, ahem, if you want, I can give you countless copies at any time."

"So ......"

Song Qingyuan seemed to be smiling.

"This copy taken by Mu Xiaohou Ye should be kept in his own hands."

"Color is emptiness, emptiness is color."

"Buddhism has countless truths, if the little marquis can study one or two thoroughly, it will be worth the price."

Mu Zhuoxi raised his eyebrows, as if he was smiling.

"Color is emptiness?"

"Emptiness is color?"

"Song Nongnu is worthy of being a disciple of Buddhism, and this began to spread the scriptures." The fastest update of the network Computer: www.. com/

"Song Nongnu should know that Buddhism cuts off seven emotions and abstains from six desires."

"Don't ...... in the future"

"Ahem!"

"It's good to be greedy!"

The lips are red and the teeth are white, the pink face is peachy, the eye waves between the eyebrows are flowing, and the light pick seems to make people's heartstrings, like a charming and amorous little lady.

Song Qingyuan looked away, and couldn't bear to look at it directly.

As far as Mu Zhuoxi's appearance is concerned, if it is said that a woman is dressed as a man, no one will doubt it.

However, his words and deeds, and his deceitful manner, have brought back two points of manliness for him.

"Master Mu Xiaohou, I am a lay disciple of Buddhism."

"Since you are a layman, you naturally don't need to abide by those rules and precepts."

"Do you want to be greedy?"

"Poof!"

Song Qingyuan was almost choked by his own saliva, and looked at Mu Zhuoxi speechlessly.

Mu Zhuoxi smiled and nodded solemnly, "Hmm! This idea is good, I will tell Brother Jing Duo truthfully. ”

Song Qingyuan "......"

I don't want to talk to Shen Biqing and others in front of them.

So Song Qingyuan didn't look over his head, not looking at him, but looking at the stage.

At this time, standing on the stage to display the auction items was a woman wearing a mask and unable to see her face clearly.

In her hand, she held the Aoxue Hanmei picture drawn by herself and showed it to everyone to see.

"Start bidding."

Qin Yi's voice fell.

A few breaths passed, and no one spoke!

After more than a dozen breaths, no one made a move, and the scene was extremely embarrassing for a while.

Qin Yi smiled and played a round game, "It's too far away, and everyone hasn't seen Miss Zhan's painting clearly." ”

"Miss Zhan, I would like to hand over the painting to the lower hand, and the lower part will take it and circulate it to everyone."

"Good!"

The woman known as Miss Zhan nodded.

"In this way, it's troublesome to Qin Gongzi."

After speaking, he simply presented his paintings.

After Qin Yi took it, he walked off the auction table and showed the paintings to everyone one by one.

Even Song Qingyuan, who was sitting on the right side of the host chair and separated from everyone, was not left behind by Qin Yi.

"Good painting!"

Shen Biqing nodded.

Although she doesn't know how to draw, she can still tell the difference between good and bad.

"The pictures drawn by this woman are even better than those of the previous ones."

"Pretty good!"

Song Qingyuan also nodded.

"With just a few strokes, Mei's arrogance is vividly put on the paper, and I think it must have been hard work."

In Song Qingyuan's view, painting is similar to calligraphy.

It all takes talent, coupled with continuous hard work, to eventually succeed.

"If you want to come to this painting, you should be able to get a good price...... "The network is updated the fastest Mobile::/m.. com/

Song Qingyuan said.

"Not necessarily!"

Qin Yi listened, took a sentence, left a meaningful smile, and put away the painting and returned to the stage.

He raised his voice and said, "Everyone has already seen it, Miss Zhan's words are indeed good." ”

"It can be a brilliant pen, and it is a whole."

"Start bidding, please bid."

Qin Yi announced.

However, after a while, only whispers were heard, but no one had the intention of shouting.

The embarrassing scene condensed again.

"What's going on?"

Song Qingyuan frowned and muttered in a low voice.

Before this Miss Zhan, some people donated paintings, some people donated words, some people donated embroidery, and some people donated lanterns.

Regardless of the price, at least there were people who bid and finally succeeded.

Can ...... now Song Qingyuan was puzzled.

But Mu Zhuoxi behind him explained, "This woman's surname is Zhan, her name is Miao'er, and she is the daughter of a former bachelor of Hanlin Academy. ”

"But, her father......"

"Because in the past few months, he has written books one after another, impeached others, annoyed the emperor, and was dismissed by the emperor, and now he is idle at home."

So that's it......

Song Qingyuan listened to it and suddenly realized.

was dismissed by the current saint, no wonder those young ladies refused to bid.

Song Qingyuan suddenly remembered a sentence, the poor are in the downtown and no one cares, and the rich have distant relatives in the mountains.

When the scenery is beautiful, the door is like a city.

When you are down, no one cares.

This is too true, and too realistic.

Song Qingyuan's eyes fell on the woman standing on the auction table, not sad or happy, like a woman who was not disturbed by foreign objects.

sighed in his heart and prepared to shoot it.

But he heard Mu Zhuoxi behind him say, "Do you know who her father impeached?" ”

"Huh?"

Song Qingyuan turned his head, "Isn't it an important minister of the court, the king and grandson?" ”

"Hmmm! Almost! ”

Mu Zhuoxi nodded solemnly, and there was a smile on his face.

"This person's surname is Xiao, his name is Jing Duo, and he is the commander of the Jinyi Guard."

"It is also the executioner who is cruel, violent, and kills without blinking an eye."

It turned out to be their family Master Xiao......

Song Qingyuan looked puzzled, "But Lord Xiao ...... Isn't it always impeached? ”

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