Chapter Twenty-Three: Selling Paintings in Front of Xu Weimen

As soon as he heard this, Lu Yan's face turned pale, not that he objected to his subordinates falling in love, but that this Zhu Yixiang knew that Green Peony had bad intentions, and he was hypocritical and endless, so he said to Hu Shiba: "You go and call him back from prison for me, and let him go to Shaoxing with me!" ”

Hu Shibai scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Looking at his infatuated posture, it is estimated that it is a little difficult!" ”

Lu Yan sneered: "Just tell him, I will immediately leave for Shaoxing to arrest Xu Wei, if he still wants to guard that woman in prison, let him guard it!" ”

Although Hu Shibai didn't quite understand why Lord Qianhu was so confident that Zhu Yixiang could leave the prison, it was always right to listen to the eldest brother's orders, so he went to the prison to spread the word.

At this time, Zhu Yixiang and Green Peony held hands and cried for half the night and fell asleep deeply, Zhu Yixiang saw that the prison was not clean, so he took off his clothes and gave Green Peony a cushion under him, and he was shivering in the corner from the cold.

Seeing this situation, Hu Shibai, who really didn't know whether to praise him for his infatuation or scold him for being demented, stepped forward and kicked Zhu Yixiang, "Hey, wake up!" ”

Zhu Yixiang opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw Hu Shibai, he looked impatient. He said angrily: "What are you doing?" Arraignment of prisoners before dawn? ”

"Lord Qianhu asked you to go to Shaoxing with him!"

Zhu Yixiang sneered and said: "Do you want to separate me and torture the peony girl, so I won't be fooled!" After speaking, Zhu Yixiang leaned in, changed to a comfortable position, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Hu Shibai also sneered and said: "If we want to torture someone, and we still take into account whether you are there or not, what are you!" Forget it, Lord Qianhu said that he was going to Shaoxing to arrest Xu Wei, if you want to accompany this woman here, do it yourself! After speaking, Hu 18 turned around to leave.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhu Yixiang heard the name of "Xu Wei", the whole person turned up from the ground, grabbed Hu Shibai's clothes and asked, "What are you talking about?" Lu Yan, who is he going to arrest? ”

Hu Shibai turned his head and scolded: "The name of Lord Qianhu is also what you can call?" ”

"You said he was going to arrest Xu Wei? Is it Xu Wei and Xu Wenqing? ”

Hu Baxin said that the expectation of the thousand households was good, this Zhu Yixiang heard Xu Wei's name as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and asked curiously: "What is your relationship with this Xu Wei, so anxious about him?" ”

"No, is he gone now?" Zhu Yixiang looked anxious.

Seeing that he was in such a hurry, Hu Shibai was not in a hurry, and said casually with a nonchalant expression on his arms: "What does it have to do with you whether you go or not, you must not accompany your little lover here!" ”

"Oops!" Zhu Yixiang got up to chase after Lu Yan, but as soon as he turned around and saw the green peony in the prison, his footsteps stopped again. Hu Shibai leaned on the wooden fence in prison and looked at the dilemma of Zhu Yi Lane with great interest, and was really curious about the relationship between this Zhu Yi Lane and Xu Wei.

Dilemma, hesitating again and again, Zhu Yixiang finally had no choice but to sincerely say to Hu Shibai: "Brother Eighteen, this peony girl will be entrusted to you, please don't embarrass her!" ”

Hu Shibai hurriedly stopped him, "Don't don't, I won't take your mess, at most I promise you, if she is really innocent, I will give her her innocence!" ”

Zhu Yixiang took one last look at the green peony that was still asleep, gritted his teeth and turned around and walked out of the prison.

Although he didn't get along with Lu Yan for a long time, Zhu Yixiang could feel that Lu Yan was not going to Xu Wei this time, he was going to Hu Zongxian, the former governor of Zhejiang!

Yangzhou and Shaoxing, although not far away, but quickly whipped, but also in the evening to Shaoxing. Zhu Yixiang felt that time flew by, and he didn't come up with any good countermeasures along the way.

When he arrived in Shaoxing, Lu Yan did not take a group of brocade guards to break into Xu Wei's house to take people, one is that he has no conclusive evidence, and the other is that Xu Wei's reputation is too great, many court officials have old friends with him, even his master Lu Bing appreciates this person very much, Lu Yan has to be afraid of one or two!

So, Zhu Yixiang proposed to Lu Yan: "Lord Qianhu, even if we catch Xu Wei now, if he doesn't admit it, we won't take him, right?" Why don't we disguise ourselves first and explore his reality? ”

"What can you do?"

"You listen to my arrangement this time, if there is a problem with this Xu Wei, I am sure to let him show his feet!"

So early in the morning of the second day, on the street outside the Qingteng Book House, someone openly sold the paintings of the talented Xu Wenchang! "Come, take a look, Xu Wenqing's painting of Xu Dacaizi, it's sold cheaply, don't miss it if you pass by......"

The fact that Xu Dacaizi's paintings were being sold at the door of Xu Dacaizi was fresh, and after a while, many people surrounded him.

Xu Wei Xu is a talented man, there is no one on this street who is not clear, he is arrogant, and he has become a staff member of Governor Hu Zongxian over the years. He didn't care how many people came to him with a lot of money to ask for a painting, how could he openly sell his paintings on the street!

And the people who sell these paintings are still two fresh faces who have never met, probably some hillbilly from other places, who came here to swagger and deceive! I didn't know that Xu Dacai lived on this street.

Of course, most of these they sell are fakes, and they were all driven out by Zhu Yixiang overnight, of course, Lu Yan saw his paintings, and he painted two pairs very kindly, in the end, it was the former Xie Yuanlang, although it was not as chic and arbitrary as Xu Dacaizi's paintings, but it was also a rare and superior work. The only authentic handiwork is the "Melantu" found at the murder scene outside Fengle County, mixed in a pile of fakes, more like a fake than a fake.

Zhu Yixiang spared no effort to sell on the street, his voice was almost hoarse, Lu Yan sat next to him and drank tea leisurely, watching Zhu Yixiang was depressed, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, who made the family a Jinyi Wei Qianhu!

Not long after, a lean little old man with a handful of goatees and a pair of eyes seemed to hide the aura of heaven and earth from the crowd of onlookers, swept it around the stall, and settled on Lu Yan's two paintings, and said in a thick Shaoxing accent: "Hey! There are really good paintings! ”

As soon as he saw this person, Zhu Yixiang knew that he had attracted the main master, and he was so excited that he almost danced, he was a loyal fan of Xu Wei, and when he finally saw his idol, he felt that his life was not in vain!

Of course, excitement is excited, Blood Yama Lu Yan is still sitting on the side and looking at him, he can't show too much, and hurriedly greeted: "This old gentleman, you come and take a look, these are all paintings by the talented Xu Wei, you have taken a fancy to that one, I'll give you a cheaper!" ”

Of course, the people around who were watching the excitement knew that this little old man was Xu Wei and Xu Dacai, and they laughed when they heard this.

Xu Wei didn't break him, his eyes swept over the paintings on the stall, then pointed to Lu Yan's two paintings, and said, "Just these two, wrap them up for me!" ”

Zhu Yixiang has admired Xu Wei for many years, and has painstakingly imitated Xu Wei's ink-splashing brushwork, thinking that he has obtained its essence, and the vast majority of this stall are his own paintings, this Xu Wei simply picked out two of Lu Yan's paintings from so many paintings and bought them, and he didn't bother to look at the rest of them, God knows how cold Zhu Yixiang's heart is at this moment.

Hurriedly picked up his most proud banana picture last night from the stall, and said to Xu Wei: "This old gentleman, at first glance, you are a knowledgeable person, you look at my painting, to be tangible, to have a god, to have a sense of meaning, this is a rare and superior work!" ”

Xu Wei looked at the banana picture and shook his head, and said: "This person is not suitable for painting these landscapes, flowers and birds, I advise your friend to paint the spring/palace, maybe he can draw some famous halls!" ”

After listening to the idol's words, Zhu Yixiang's heart became even more desolate, because he was indeed a painter of spring/palace!

Xu Wei put Lu Yan's two paintings under his arm and was about to leave, when Zhu Yixiang grabbed him again and said, "You haven't paid the money yet!" ”

Hearing the words "give money", Xu Wei's expression was a little disdainful, and he said in his heart that I haven't pursued you for copying my paintings and ruining my reputation, so I'm embarrassed to ask me for money. But he really didn't have any money, so he said, "As for the money, I'm sure I don't have it, but I can inscribe this painting for you, and give you the silver of these two paintings!" ”

Zhu Yixiang said in his heart, that feeling is good, if he can leave the words of Xu Wei and Xu Dacai on his painting, then how can it be passed down through the ages, and he hurriedly said: "Okay, good!" Then he took out the pen and ink and sent it to Xu Wei respectfully.

Xu Wei was not polite, dipped his pen in ink, and wrote a big "fake" word in the upper right corner of the banana picture! Then he was still angry, took out a small square seal from his sleeve, smacked it twice on his lips, and pressed it next to the word "fake".

finally said to Zhu Yixiang: "Do you see it?" This is true, the Indian you carved with radish is too fake! ”