Chapter 239: The Fat Group of Anxious Wisdom Touches His Chest
The hard work paid off, Shen Qiutan walked around, the more he walked, the quieter he became, and finally saw the appearance of the study.
The snow on the path along the way was cleared, and the usual small servants in the outer courtyard were gone, replaced by more numerous and more courageous-looking guards.
The door of the study was closed, and Shen Qiutan could be invisible but could not penetrate the wall.
The two maids handed the tea to the guards outside, who opened the door and went in to deliver the tea.
This is the time!
Taking advantage of the moment the door opened, Shen Qiutan curled up and rolled into the study.
The tea was put down, the guards retreated, the door was closed, and Shen Qiutan hid.
Most people in the study, Shen Qiutan didn't recognize it, but he only remembered that the one sitting at the top was called Kang Ping.
Kang Ping didn't speak, and the atmosphere was a little sluggish.
Wei Wen thought for a while: "My lord, we have too much to do with the Dingguo Mansion, even if King Qi saves Gongzi Rong, we can't be the ones who defect to the battle." β
Kang Ping stared at him: "Are you asking me to kill the King of Qi?" "King Qi deserves to die, but Rong'er was saved by him. Kangping was born recklessly, killed countless sins in his life, and when he was old, he began to fear retribution.
Kill the life-saving benefactor of King Qi, in case the future retribution will be on Rong'er......
"Why do adults have to be women? Don't forget, it's too late to stop even if you want to do it now. Wei Wen reminded. For Kang Ping's timidity, their old subordinates were a little puzzled.
Kang Ping's face was not very good, yes, King Qi added chronic poison to his medicine every day, and it was his own arrangement; He was still unwilling to marry his daughter, and he paid sincerity, but he didn't accept it.
"My lord, just don't do it twice, take this opportunity to ......" Wei Wen made a gesture to wipe his neck: "It's good to repair the relationship with Jingzhong." "He blamed Kangping for being indecisive.
There was silence in the room, snowflakes fluttering and falling outside the window, and the invisible fat panda was bulging angrily.
A group of bad embryos gathered into a nest of men who were plotting to kill her.
If it weren't for another heavy task, I would really want to scratch the face of this nest of villains.
"Let me think about it again, you go down first." Kangping waved his hand a little tiredly.
After a while, Kang Ping got up and stared at a pair of "Spring Tours" hanging on the wall, silent.
Then, with a sigh, he also left the study.
Shen Qiutan breathed a sigh of relief, but did not leave, she stared at the picture for a long time.
On the picture, the white clouds are out of Xiu, the apricot peach blooms, the carriage of travel is endless, the spring breeze is rippling, the green is colorful, the whole painting is delicate and neat, if it is a genuine handiwork, this should be made by everyone Zhan Ziqian in the previous dynasty, and it is priceless.
The painting is good, but why does Kang Ping show that tangled and groaning because of a painting?
Could it be that there is something else hidden in the painting?
The round eyes rolled and looked at the high stool, there is no way, now this fat winter melon-like body is too short!
Just as she was about to start moving, a person suddenly jumped down from the beam.
Shen Qiutan was stunned, why didn't he find out at all before?
He should be a master!
Shen Qiutan had a rough judgment in his heart, but he saw that the man was strolling around the study leisurely, with a leisurely posture, without the consciousness of a gentleman on the beam.
Xu is very confident in himself, he wears clothes that are convenient for movement, but he does not mask his face, revealing a young, energetic, and somewhat arrogant face.
He turned his study around and found nothing, and then he also set his eyes on the "Spring Tour".
Shen Qiutan's heart tightened, I saw this painting first!
The corner of the man's mouth hooked: "Zhan Ziqian's painting seems to be genuine, take it back and give it to the old man for his birthday!" β
Then, under the entanglement of the fat panda, the painting was torn off, and the fat panda stared closely.
Really! There was a dark grid behind the painting, and when the man pushed it, Shen Qiutan, who was already standing on the high stool, happened to see the open dark grid.
That's a lot of stuff!
A roll of dark-colored wooden slabs, and there seemed to be something else underneath them.
The stealth fat panda didn't have time to move, the man had already taken the wooden slip into his arms, and his face brought some joy, as if he had finally achieved his goal. And the piece under the wooden slab was rubbed in his hand: "What the hell is this?" β
A small bronze medal in the shape of a fat fish emitted a faint light on the man's white hand, and the man muttered, "This workmanship is good, the little ball is not needed, and it should be brought back to the old man to see." β
Shen Qiutan was shocked, because this thing seemed to be the fish talisman that Li Qian had told him, what her purpose was today!
What kind of old man is it, who wants to draw a wooden stump and a military talisman!
The man rolled up the picture and made a gesture to jump on the beam.
Shen Qiutan weighed it again and again, and with the height of the chair, his furry fat paws quickly probed into the man's arms......
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Huo Yan and Pei Xiu didn't know where they went.
In the pavilion, Li Qi sat on a stone bench and made tea for the snow alone.
A pink and slender jade hand handed over the silver rules for throwing tea.
Li Qi frowned, he didn't answer, it wasn't the little chubby hand he liked.
Kang Miaoxiang looked at Li Qian carefully, and seeing that he did not refuse, she had the courage to measure the tea with silver, and then went to see the water.
The charcoal fire was warm, and the fragrance of plum blossoms spread out on her body, which was elegant and appropriate in the early glow after the snow, but the person she wanted to please got up and left.
She stretched out her hand and wanted to pull Li Qi's sleeve, but Li Qian avoided it.
Kang Miaoxiang's watery eyes were filled with tears, like white pear blossoms stained with rain, which was enough to arouse the pity of others: "Your Highness, am I not beautiful?" Am I bad? β
Why can't you just look at me? I'm confident that I'm no worse than anyone else.
She didn't know that her father was hesitating to kill Li Chen, and giving her to Li Qian earlier was just like giving an object, and the purpose was not as big as she thought, it was just a temptation; She only knew that she couldn't go back in vain, she didn't want to suffer the ridicule of her sisters anymore, and, growing up, the more she couldn't get something, the more she longed for it.
If Li Qi treated her like other young talents in Yizhou, she might not care so much, and she might even be secretly sad because she was a bargaining chip for her father's marriage......
But Li Qian provoked her desire to conquer!
The more he looked down on her, the more she wanted it.
Li Qi put down his robe and got up, raised his feet and walked down the octagonal pavilion.
Kang Miaoxiang raised her voice: "Your Highness! β
Li Xuan's figure was stunned, Kang Miaoxiang was overjoyed, she happily waited for his answer, and said that a beauty like herself would not be willing to refuse by a man.
Li Xuan turned his head, his tone was flat and even a little indifferent: "What do you have to do with loneliness?" β
The implication is: Are you beautiful, are you good, it's my business?
After speaking, he left quickly, and Kang Miaoxiang, who was left, sat in the octagonal pavilion and slammed the teacup.
Li Qian left the Octagonal Pavilion, his eyes swept over Qin Feng, Qin Feng shook his head, signaling that there was no news from Shen Qiutan's side.
The sky was overcast again, as if it was going to snow again.
"Let's go, take the dumplings and go back." He didn't agree with Shen Qiutan to take the risk, although he didn't gain anything now, he didn't have anything to lose, so it was better to leave early.
The two of them turned around the corridor, and suddenlyβ
"Catch him!"
"Someone, there's an assassin!"
"Who's touching Lao Tzu?"
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