Crossing over?

Or is it a fairy who comes out of the painting?

Bai Changsheng and Ji Li's first thought was that this woman was really a goblin.

"This... This woman, who came from Wanli years? Or have you lived from that time to the present? ”

No wonder you call yourself a little immortal!

According to this generation, his ancestors have to be called Grandma Yang Ru for three generations.

Ji Li asked Bai Changsheng, Bai Changsheng shook his head and said that he didn't know, but thought softly:

"I've been a woman for eight years..."

"Still carrying five catties of soles in your hand?"

Ji Li took such a sentence, which made Bai Changsheng stare at him with big eyes.

It's definitely a hell of a daylight, between this woman's eyebrows and eyes, she is dressed exactly like that Yang Ru.

The point is that even the name is the same, can this still be fake?

An old goblin over 180 years old, Ji Li remembered that he had hooked up with her, how could it make a shiver and afraid, no wonder the woman said that she had seen her at home...

But isn't it, I have long felt that I am very familiar, but I didn't expect that it was the woman in this painting.

"Do you know?"

Ji Yishui, who was next to him, saw the two of them in shock, and didn't know what was going on.

The two explained to Old Man Ji, and the old man almost didn't sit on the ground:

"Is that true? This... Isn't that evil? You read that right? ”

Ji Li and Bai Changsheng's heads lit like a drum, and they were absolutely not mistaken.

"How can this woman live... More than 100 years? That's. ”

Old Man Ji still didn't believe it, Bai Changsheng was a witness, and remembered that the painting said "mourning people", which meant self-evidently:

Yang Ru is dead!

Dead one?!

Thinking of this, Bai Changsheng's whole body was out of heat, and he felt that the girl who looked so pleasing to the eye turned out to be a dead person!

"How did you die? How did you come back to life? This... Master Ji, do you know what happened in the eighth year of Wanli? ”

Bai Changsheng was eager to know the origin of this woman, Old Man Ji thought for a while, said wait a minute, and turned over the history books that recorded the Wanli period of the previous dynasty, as well as some folk miscellaneous books.

"It's all here, let's take a look."

The three people were really curious, so they turned up the information:

"During the Wanli period, the street shop started with three taels of silver... This is not right. ”

"In the previous Wanli, the first imperial examination champion congress was held in Beijing, and the grand meeting invited the waiter of the Ministry of Rites... Not right either. ”

···

The three of them flipped through it for a long time, and finally found a clue in a book that recorded the folk wedding and funeral brochures during the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty.

This book records the weddings and funerals in the courtyards of the capital, for future generations to consult.

It has this passage:

Yang Weishi, a scribe in Quyang County, had a female mourning in Yangmen in the eighth year of Wanli, and mourned.

Other than that, there is no other way. The three of them turned over all the records, and that's it: There is a female funeral in Yangmen?

It's just such an unclear sentence, and I can't see anything.

I don't know if this Yang girl is that Yang Ru.

Nothing useful, three people sat in the stack of books, with question marks on their faces.

"Dad, where did you get this painting?"

Ji Li asked coldly, and Bai Changsheng suddenly remembered that the source of this painting might reveal Yang Ru's origin.

Ji Yishui lowered his head, closed his eyes and thought carefully, and only after a long time did he raise his head and say:

"It's been a long time, and I don't remember it very clearly, sir. But this painting seems to be in the early years, my lord, I wandered around Sijiu City, and met a down-and-out old man selling paintings, and I couldn't bear to look at it and bought it. ”

"The old man was in his old age, selling paintings on the street for a living, I bought it back, it was a good heart, but when I opened it, I found that this painting was a forbidden object in the previous dynasty. I also thought that the brush was not bad, and there was a bit of skill in it, so I hid it. ”

Bai Changsheng heard this, there is an old man? Could it be...

hurriedly asked what the old man looked like, only to hear Ji Yishui think for a while and say:

"It's been more than ten years, and the old man seems to have a leg disease, and he looks very... Anyway, the skin is loose and the flesh is down, and he has a goatee. ”

When Ji Li heard this, he glanced at Bai Changsheng, it was the paper-legged old man!

Sure enough, it's a game made by the lifebreaker! I had been ready for such a hand for so long.

It's terrible, how can there be anything that can't be done after such a brew?

According to what Yang Ru said, he was also calculated by the old man, and he was a chess piece in this serial murder case, it seems that this is true.

The two of them stood up and paced back and forth in the study:

"How can this be good, now that such an old man is targeted, can this still have a good result?"

Bai Changsheng was very annoyed, obviously he was curious for a while, but he was swept in, and Ji Li was hooking up with the "female goblin" during the day.

Ji Yishui patted the ashes on his legs, and also stood up from the pile of books, and said very regretfully:

"The two brothers, Wenyan and Wenwu, are really pitiful. Originally, Wenyan was a hard-working student, and it has been a few days since I studied Danqing, and now it's so far apart, alas..."

Bai Changsheng didn't know that Wenyan had studied art in Ji Mansion before, and when he heard Ji Yishui say this, he hurriedly asked what his impression of Wenyan was, only to hear Ji Yishui shake his head and say:

"This kid is quite diligent and honest, and he loves Danqing calligraphy, but..."

"But what?"

"But this person's talent is limited, he loves Danqing, he loves to rest, he often reads and falls asleep, when he paints, the old man made a picture of the phoenix rising sun for him to copy, so he let him paint a picture of a chicken eating rice, this kind of talent, and my son Ji Li, I didn't pay much attention to him."

Ji Li, who was next to him, shook his head for a while, so embarrassed, and felt that the old man was praising him:

"Listen to it, the kid has heard it, in terms of talent, we are the best talent in Beijing..."

"Shut up!"

Ji Yishui and Bai Changsheng scolded in unison.

The old man's face was flushed, his son was so shameless, he was really ashamed of himself.

"That's it, I can help you so much, since the matter is so complicated, this matter still has to be sorted out from scratch, I will naturally pay attention to the old man, but if I want to help, I can only introduce you to one person, she should help you."

Ji Yishui said to Bai Changsheng, Bai Changsheng thought to himself that this old man was also old, and he really shouldn't be involved in this matter, so as not to increase right and wrong.

I heard the old man say that someone could help, so I hurried up and listened to the old man say where this person was.

Ji Yishui nodded and said:

"This person is a well-known person in Beijing, and you should have heard of it. She has met with the old man several times, and she is quite polite, and she will definitely gain something by looking for her with the old man's token. If you want to ask who it is, it is the official ministry of the parents in Dongcheng, Beijing, and the four-nine city matchmaking is a one-stop gold-lettered signboard - Bao inquire! ”

After Bai Changsheng heard this, he gasped, it was actually this product?

Ji Li hung his eyes with a look of disgust, and teased:

"Old man, do you know people like you?"

Old Man Ji was embarrassed, his face turned red, and he said shyly:

"All young..."