Epilogue

"Hey, Xiao Xu, hello." The voice of the old courtier came from the other side of the phone, old but very strong.

"What about medicine?"

"He's fine, don't worry." The old Chao Feng said.

"I have three questions."

"Hehe, you still have a lot of questions. Well, we had a great time working together this time, so I'll give you this opportunity. ”

"I thought about it for a long time when I came back. Berry had no intention of killing me in the Kowloon Walled City, what they needed was for me to leave the Walled City reasonably without suspicion. Then the medicine appeared at the right time, and brought me to a victorious escape. This is exactly what you and Berry Illia arranged, right? ”

"How so? I'm enemies with them. ”

"You're just betting on both sides. If I lose, it's a favor to Berryline; If I win, it's a favor for me. ”

"Don't think so gloomily about human nature."

"I can't be optimistic about you."

"At least don't think of Xiaoyao so gloomy, he really plans to save you."

"Why on earth does he want to follow you? What are you holding him hostage? ”

"Well, you can ask him yourself, I can't answer for the young man."

"Okay. And then the second question. I have never figured out that the painting institutes of the Huizong Dynasty should use double silk, but the Forbidden City's "Qingming Riverside Picture" is a single silk silk. Why is this happening? ”

"Why are you asking me this question? You should ask Liu Yiming. ”

"Now that the overall situation has been decided, I can't get an answer from the five veins."

Lao Chaofeng was silent for a while, and then he said: "The painters of the Huizong Painting Academy are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the quality of the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone obtained is also different. Zhang Zeduan's status was not high at first, and it is not surprising that he used monofilament silk when painting "Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival". It wasn't until Song Huizong personally wrote the title that he became famous - now you know why there is no signature of Zhang Zeduan on "Qingming Riverside Map", right? He was originally too famous to have the qualifications to sign his name, and after the Son of Heaven signed the inscription, he didn't dare to make up for it. ”

"That's your explanation?"

"If I were Liu Yiming, I would answer like this, hehe-hehe-okay, your third question is?"

"You promised me that you would stand up and meet with me when the matter was settled. What's the matter with only one phone call now? ”

"Do you remember the tiger who blocked your doorway?" The old courtier suddenly diverted the topic.

I was stunned for a moment, and then I remembered. On the night I was sick and wrote "Questioning", there was a strange tiger in front of my house, which came very strangely. But then the big things came one after another, and I left the little things behind.

"The night tiger is the door, it will hurt people, I reminded you to be cautious. As a result, you didn't listen, and then you were unlucky, right? The old court said leisurely.

"You put that?"

"Actually, at that time, I was already planning to meet with you, and there was my address hidden in the tiger. If you pay a little attention, you can find out. It's a pity that you were in a hurry at the time and didn't pay attention at all, so it can be seen that the opportunity between the two of us has not arrived, so we can't force it. ”

"Are you going to break your word?" I was furious.

"You go out and look for it, if that tiger hasn't been stolen yet, it means that we still have fate. You come by that address, I'll be waiting for you there. ”

The phone hung up. I put down the microphone and walked quickly to the shop in front of the Four Confessions, scanning around. It was soon found that the tiger was still lying in the corner of the wall, covered with a layer of dust. The place of Liulichang is outstanding, and even thieves have an eye. Something like Huzi used to make a night pot is not even a thief to steal.

I picked it up and rested it on the glass case to look back and forth, and soon noticed that a note seemed to be stuck to the depths of the tiger's mouth. I reached in and pulled out a slip of paper and opened it, with a neat line of ink written on it. I read it so quickly that I couldn't help but stick the note to my chest and let it feel my heart pounding. I can't help but be excited, these few words will take me to meet the old courtier who has been looking for a long time, the great enemy of our Xu family.

The moment has finally arrived.

I didn't want to delay for a moment, so I took the note in my arms, pushed open the door, and walked out with my head held high. The strong sunlight outside shone in, like a golden waterfall.

What a sunny day!