Jiang Hai continued: "Later, it was handed over to Dali Temple and the Metropolitan Procuratorate for review, and the case was hastily closed because there was no solid evidence. Zhou Chen quietly invited more than a dozen officials to his family feast, he took out his private collection at home and generously gifted, still remember that they are all good things, there are Ru kiln narcissus basins, white jade Guanyin, ink smoke frozen stone ding, carved gold eight treasures large screen, etc., Xia Guan's "Spring Tour" is obtained from it. ”

Yang Yan looked at the ancient painting, listened to his words, was silent, and asked, "Jiang Shaoqing really doesn't know the original owner of this painting?" ”

"The original owner is not Zhou Chen, who else can there be?" Jiang Haihui's ambiguity, the way of officialdom aims to be rare and confused.

Yang Yan knew that he was pretending to be stupid, and sneered: "I once studied in Guozijian, and Tian Qihui's eldest son Tian Shunji was a classmate, and on February 19 of the fourth year of Hongshun, he entered the Shidenke with him. It's kind of ...... each other. “

"Adults must not speak falsely." Su Qiming was a little nervous.

Yang Yan snorted: "Even if I can say it to your face, I will be fearless and have a relationship with the criminal." At that time, Tian Shunji mentioned "You Chun Tu" to me, and he was quite talented, even though I had never seen this ancient painting, but after he described it in detail, it was still in front of me, so that I recognized it at first sight....... This thing has been passed down from generation to generation by his ancestors, and he cherishes it very much. “

Jiang Hai said: "What the adults said is true, I heard Feng Sheng say that Tian Qihui loves to collect antique calligraphy and paintings, because he saw unscrupulous dealers, he passed off fakes as genuine products to defraud money, so he simply compiled the treasures of the house into a book and circulated them on the market, so as to prevent buyers from being deceived." “

"What he did was a double-edged sword, and although it was beneficial to the people, it was easy to be coveted ......." Yang Yan suddenly didn't talk about it, and only asked him: "You said that this painting is framed by Feng Sheng?" “

Jiang Hai hurriedly smiled: "That Feng Sheng is very talented, that is, he can cultivate Ming utensils, and he can frame calligraphy and paintings, and his skills are more profound than those outside." “

"He's just the son of a poor official in Suzhou, how can he understand so much?" Su Qiming was a little puzzled.

Jiang Hai replied to him: "I didn't understand, I heard him say that he has a distant cousin who is omnipotent, and all his skills are taught by him." “

"Feng Shengke said that his cousin is who?" Yang Yan frowned.

"He said that his cousin's name is Xing Jian......" Jiang Hai paused, looked at his expression and asked cautiously, "Do you recognize him?" ”

Yang Yan shook his head, still solemn: "That Xing Jian is Yu Wenkai, a character like Li Jie, indifferent to fame and fortune, he has been awarded many times and has not accepted him, and then he simply has no fixed place, and it is difficult to find his traces, if Feng Sheng has his true inheritance, there is no doubt." “

He said to Jiang Hai again: "Zhou Chen's temperament is brutal, and the battle is getting bigger and bigger, and now Xu Bingyong is dismissed and returns to his hometown, those who are jealous of Zhou Chen may revisit the old case, and there will always be a disaster at this time. “

He saw that Jiang Hai's face was pale, and he smiled slightly: "Jiang Shaoqing don't have to be afraid, this painting is a disaster in your hands, but not necessarily in my hands, you don't have to resell it to me." “

Jiang Hai was busy, and said regretfully in a regretful tone: "What the adults said is true, and the truth is not hidden, for this ancient painting, the lower officials also can't sleep at night, and they are worried when they think about it." This time I was looking for Feng Sheng's frame, just to restore my appearance and change hands. But the adults came one step late, and the spring map had been bought by others with a lot of money. ”

"How much silver will you be allowed to pay? Who is it? Tell me what you say. Yang Yan's expression was fierce in an instant, and he pushed the tea bowl in his hand to the incense, but he "opened" and overturned, rolling a few sides of tea.

Jiang Hai's face was embarrassed: "My lord, forgive me, who bought it, and the official did not dare to leak ......" “

Su Qiming interjected: "How much money that person paid to buy it, it doesn't matter if you say it." “

Jiang Hai was very helpless, so he had to whisper: "He gave one hundred and fifty gold, pay one hundred gold first, and when the painting is framed, the silver will be paid." ”

Yang Yan was born in a wealthy family, and his expression changed greatly when he heard it. Those who can pay one hundred and fifty gold must have a lot of money.

He was silent, and suddenly screamed: "You have found a good buyer!" Shen Shangshu is really rich, I sigh to myself. ”

Jiang Hai pouted, sighed and said, "Although Xia Guan has the intention of selling paintings, he is not framing at this time, I really don't know where Shen Shangshu learned about it. ”

"It's such a dullness." Yang Yan sneered, his heart was furious, he stood up gloomily, and the attendants served him to put on a big hat, and after a while, he sneered: "Feng **** is as cunning as a fox, I almost caught his way." ”

Walk away and stay again.

Jiang Su and the others were sent to the door, and when Yang Yan disappeared, Jiang Hai wiped the sweat on his forehead and said: "Lord Yang's words are really enlightened, Feng Sheng is the person under Shen Shangshu's crotch, he must be out if he is not firm in his mouth." Then he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Wait until I find a way to fix him." ”

Su Qiming was noncommittal, shook his head and persuaded him: "What are you doing to rectify Feng Sheng!" There is no basis for unwarranted speculation, my way is your wife and concubine in the house or follow by your side, and the gossip with others is undecided. What's more, Shen Shangshu's price code for buying paintings, how many people can give it? Even if you are like Lord Yang, you may not agree, you don't have to be cheap or good! ”

Jiang Hai heard that he was very reasonable, so his face softened, and he secretly turned his anger into joy, but he said in his mouth: "Don't praise that Feng Sheng, don't get any affection from him." Just as Lord Yang said, he is as cunning as a fox, you don't know how much silver he took from me! How much silver did he take away from the material for framing this painting! It's all tears ...... talking. “

Su Qiming smiled: "Jiang Shaoqing doesn't know, how many of the six five temples and two courtyards can enter these six temples and two courtyards are fuel-efficient lamps?" “

Jiang Hai was dumbfounded for a while, just the servant boy brought the wine and food with the food box, and the two went back to the room to eat and chat and enjoy the paintings, and did not mention it again.

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At dusk, Shun Yu returned to the house in Chunshu Hutong, the time in the courtyard was quiet, and the afterglow of the sunset dyed the unmelted snow golden and light.

There was no voice, all in the Shengchang Pavilion, and this was the busiest time. She was about to go back to the room, but unexpectedly saw Xianyue leaning down, nesting in the corner of the ditch and vomiting sour water.

Shun Yu entered the room to bring tea for her, Xian Yue took the gargle, wiped the wet stains on the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and thanked her with a smile: "It's a naughty guy, he likes to toss people." “

"It's been three months." Shun Yu secretly glanced at her lower abdomen, looking at it was still flat, who would have thought that there was a villain in it.

Xian Yue hummed, and unconsciously stroked her belly with her hand, who would have thought that girl who was like a pepper in the sky, at this time, her eyes were all as gentle as water.

"Will it move?" Shun Yu asked a little silly, and Xianyue laughed: "The master said that it was a joke, it was so small, and the mother-in-law said that it would take four or five months to move." “

"It'll be moving in three months." Shun Yu's tone was affirmative, Xian Yue looked at his face full of persistence, shook his head, what he said is what he is, who made him a master.

I couldn't help but yawn, turned around and went back to my room to rest.

Shun Yu knew that Xianyue didn't believe herself, what she said was true.

After drinking the cup of poisonous wine in her previous life, she really noticed that the baby in her belly was moving her hands and feet, lively and cute.