Chapter 232: The Fourth Son 3

Lin Family Villa.

Lin Shanye watched Jiang Fu and Su Qianying's carriage drift away.

As soon as he turned around, he found that the fourth prince also appeared behind him in a wheelchair, and the fourth prince looked puzzled with a puzzled look, "Cousin, why do you value Su Qianying's little girl so much?" ”

"Want to know why?"

Lin Shanye looked back and glanced at the fourth son.

The fourth prince nodded heavily, "Of course." ”

"Then you come with me."

Lin Shanye led the fourth prince towards his study, and on the table in the study, there were two gift boxes.

One was sent by Jiang Fu, and the other was a long gift box, which was sent by Su Qianying.

Lin Shanye didn't look at what Jiang Fu sent, but directly handed the long gift box sent by Su Qianying to the fourth prince, "Take a look." ”

The fourth prince frowned, a little disgusted, "This is the little girl who sent it." She wasn't dressed well, and the gifts she gave definitely wouldn't be on the table. ”

With anger on his face, Lin Shanye said a lesson to the fourth son who was in a wheelchair, "Qinghe! If you judge a person by his appearance, and judge him by his clothes. You're going to make a big deal here! You have been with me for a long time, and you have forgotten all the things I taught you? ”

"Cousin. This Su Qianying has no respect for me at all! On my birthday, she gave me a bottle of medicine! I really don't know why you still defend her when she's so rude! ”

Qinghe's eyes were red with anger, and he felt that he had been wronged.

In his memory, his cousin had never murdered him like this, but now his cousin spoke so harshly to him for a little girl from the countryside, how could he not be aggrieved and angry!

Lin Shanye was even more angry when he heard Qinghe's appearance that he still couldn't figure out the situation, "You open the gift box!" ”

"Yes."

Qinghe gritted his teeth, still angry in his heart, but still reached out to open the gift box. Then he took out the calligraphy and painting, and when it was spread out, Qinghe was stupid on the spot!

When Lin Shanye saw his expression, he slowly changed from angry and aggrieved to surprised, and said with a pleasant face: "Qinghe." This painting is from the same person you bought at auction some time ago. When I bought that painting back, you and I had a feeling that there must be another one in this painting! Now, the other one, this one you have. ”

Qinghe's love for calligraphy and painting is because of his body.

At that time, I took a fancy to the painting at a glance, so I directly auctioned it for 5,000 taels.

Because there are not many discerning people in Jiuyang Town, I don't know much about this painting. However, Qinghe has a lot of research on ancient books, and he also knows the reverence of the people of Longshu for the god of war King Yanbei, and he can be sure that this is the true work of King Yanbei.

What was taken to the auction was the scenery of the desert border pass, but at this time, this one was a snowy border pass painting.

The two paintings both show a majestic atmosphere and a kind of lonely and cool taste.

Qinghe's hands trembled a little, "Cousin, this painting is the true work of King Yanbei!" ”

"I know that the hero in your heart is the god of war King Yanbei, so that day you spent 10,000 taels to photograph King Yanbei's things, one is the ink wolf pen jar, and the other is this painting."

Lin Shanye glanced at him deeply, and then said: "The painting you like has now appeared the other half." And this other half is the little country girl you look down on, personally sent! ”