At dawn, the blacksmith shop on the outskirts of Beijing ushered in a big business.

Blacksmith Xu, who was in the prime of life, threw the shaped sickle into the basin, and then stopped and looked at the distinguished guests who had been waiting for a long time.

His blacksmith shop was not large, and it was just a small scythe and hoe in the neighborhood on weekdays. When have you ever seen someone wearing such a bright outfit?

I'm afraid that the clothes on these people are enough for the villagers to eat for a month. What kind of business can such a person have to find his little shop?

"I wonder what the guests need?"

The old man in the brown brocade cotton coat was none other than Fu Bo, and when he came, the blacksmith Xu was busy and ignored him for a long time. He was not annoyed, and waited quietly on the side.

Now, when he heard Blacksmith Xu's question, he immediately arched his hand towards him. It seems that the person in front of him is not a blacksmith who is not on the stage, but a noble man with a noble status.

This time it was embarrassing to learn the blacksmith, and he didn't know how to return the gift in a hurry.

"Our lord instructed that the pots and utensils at home should be replaced with new ones. I heard that Master Xu's craftsmanship is very good, I wonder if there is a real thing for the old man to see? ”

Blacksmith Xu originally thought that the eyes of rich people were all on the top of their heads. Where did I think that this person would speak so politely, so I felt very embarrassed that I was deliberately hanging others.

"Yes, yes, of course. I don't know what kind of size the customer wants? ”

"Can you bring everything you have in the store to the old man quietly?" Fauber seemed to realize that he was asking too much, and immediately smiled.

"Our lord is a picky person, and it is inevitable that there will be some trouble. But don't worry, master, the money is definitely indispensable to you. ”

Blacksmith Xu was an honest man, and immediately went in and took out a few samples in his possession.

Fauber looked at it, but he was not very satisfied, so Blacksmith Xu brought more samples.

Seeing that his craftsmanship could not satisfy the guests, Blacksmith Xu's face was a little unbearable.

But all craftsmen hope that their skills can be recognized, so Xu Blacksmith, who didn't care much about this business, made up his mind to satisfy the guests.

"Wait a minute." Blacksmith Xu seemed to suddenly remember something, and clapped his hands excitedly: "Although I don't have other finished products, I still have patterns." Wait until I get the drawing. ”

Fauber didn't seem to be in a hurry, and immediately agreed.

This time, Blacksmith Xu took longer to go in than any other time, and it took about half a pillar of incense before he walked out with a roll of paper.

"Guest, are you satisfied with this look?"

Blacksmith Xu unfolded the drawings in his hand, and Fu Bo leaned over to look at them. The paper is very ordinary straw paper, but the painting on it is not at all unusual.

Only a simple line on the paper outlines a set of very delicate kitchen utensils, the style of painting is elegant and delicate, and the appearance is absolutely ordinary and no one has ever seen.

Fu Bo looked at the excited Blacksmith Xu, and his shrewd eyes narrowed.

The ink on the paper had not yet dried, apparently not long after it had been drawn. Moreover, with such a rough person as Blacksmith Xu, he would never be able to draw such a painting.

"Can you really make this thing?"

Blacksmith Xu patted his chest: "It's not the villain bragging, the iron in the world, as long as you let the villain see it, there is nothing you can't do." ”

"Good." Fauber smiled: "This picture is already very good, but it is not perfect enough, do you think you can re-modify it somewhere?" ”

"That's right." Fauber immediately rolled up the drawings on the table: "Wait a minute, I'll go in and change it and I'll show it to you." ”

"Wait a minute." Fauber said softly: "I'll give you my opinion, wouldn't it be better for you to revise it in front of me?" It's too much time to take it back and forth like this. ”

Seeing that Blacksmith Xu's body immediately stiffened.

"How?" Fauber raised an eyebrow: "Difficult?" Isn't it, you stole this picture? ”

"Of course not." Blacksmith Xu's face immediately turned red, and he waved his hand at Fu Bo again and again.

"Even though I am poor, I never steal."

"Then why can't you paint in person?"

"Me." Blacksmith Xu hesitated for a long time, and finally patted his forehead and said loudly: "I won't tell you, this painting really wasn't painted by me." It was a guy in my shop, and he was busy in the back, so I said I was going to take it in and ask him to change it. ”

"Oh?" Fauber's eyes lit up: "It's better to invite the guy over." ”

"But...... He's busy. ”

"I'm not afraid of this." Fu Bo smiled good-naturedly and said, "How much work he delayed, I will turn it into silver and compensate you." ”

Blacksmith Xu couldn't bite his tongue and said that it was not good, but it was busy?

What can I do now? Knowing that the man should not be seen, can he really call that person out?

"How?" Fu Bo's face sank: "Is what Master Xu said just now all lying to me?" ”

"Ah, no." Blacksmith Xu's face immediately fell: "I'll go and see if he's done, and if he's done, I'll come to see you." ”

Fu Bo originally thought that Blacksmith Xu would go in for a longer time this time, but he immediately heard the sound of the backyard.

Then I heard someone shouting, "Who wants to see me so much?" ”

The curtain was lifted, and a tall young man came in.

The young man was wearing a coarse cotton robe that ordinary people saw, and his face was swarthy, and he didn't know if it was originally dark or accidentally stained by work. I could barely see what he really was, but those eyes were amazingly bright.

"You drew the drawing?"

"Of course." The young man nodded: "If you are not satisfied, just say it, don't embarrass my master." ”

"I don't think you painted this picture."

A low, lazy voice suddenly came, and everyone was stunned. Then I saw the distinguished guests who had been talking about business for a long time took a few steps back, and a long azure body slowly walked in.

Blacksmith Xu was stunned, is the one on the other side still a person? He had never seen such a good-looking person in his life.

His shop was small and messy, and it was full of dirty black ash.

This man walked in and told him to feel that his shop was suddenly lit up, and in a trance there was an illusion of entering a gorgeous palace.

The young man was also taken aback, and his body moved slightly, obviously preparing to retreat. But the man on the other side was clearly looking at himself with a pair of long phoenix eyes, and it was impossible to hide.

As a result, his face immediately returned to its normal color, and then he stood still.

"Master Xu, can you take a step to speak?"

Fu Bo suddenly walked to Blacksmith Xu's side, and Blacksmith Xu immediately came back to his senses.

Even if he had never seen the world again, he could see that the person in front of him was by no means an ordinary person. He was the only one who had been talking to him about business, and he didn't know where this person came from.

Based on this, if people want to kill him, he will already become a ghost.

This noble man was obviously here for the two people in his backyard, and now, he was definitely not suitable here.

So, he chose to leave the scene very wisely, and then went out with Fauber. When you talk about something that others shouldn't hear, shouldn't someone stand guard and stand guard?

Fauber was very amused by his actions, who is he? If you don't want people to hear what he's talking about, no one can hear it.

However, Blacksmith Xu was obviously kind-hearted, and his actions were indeed to treat Ye Yu as his own, so he didn't stop it. Instead, he went out with Blacksmith Xu.

In the small room of the blacksmith shop, two people with two pairs of eyes were staring at each other tightly. There was no smile on the young man's face, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

Luo Yeji didn't care at all, so he found a seat at random and sat down.

Ruyu pointed to the chair opposite: "Sit." ”

Some people just have a kind of innate magic, no matter where they are, they can turn passive into active, and immediately become the master of everyone.

The young man, evidently displeased with his inferiority, walked over to him, but sat down on another chair next to the chair that Luo Yeji had pointed to.

"Wen Songyang."

Luo Yeji was obviously asking, but neither his expression nor his tone had the slightest intention of asking.

The young man frowned, he was naturally Wen Songyang who was dormant in the blacksmith shop. But he didn't expect that this person would reveal his identity without hiding it at all.

"Are you...... King Rong? ”

"That's right, you are!" Wen Songyang said firmly.

likes to wear azure Shu brocade robes, such a graceful bearing, so bold, except for Shu Rong Wang Luo Yeji, he doesn't think about it.

"Hmm."

Luo Yeji did not deny it: "I came to you, you should know what it is for, come with me." ”

"Why did I go with you?" Wen Songyang raised his eyebrows: "King Rong's mansion is not safer than here!" ”

Luo Yeji glanced at him lightly: "At least it won't affect the innocent." ”

Wen Songyang immediately choked: "Where did I implicate the innocent?" ”

Luo Yeji raised his eyes, and the depths of his phoenix eyes were dark, like two bottomless deep pools, but he seemed to be able to see people's hearts at once.

Wen Songyang called for that look, and immediately lowered his head.

Well, he admits that hiding in the blacksmith is nothing more than a temporary expediency. I thought that I would be able to leave immediately after I rescued my sister-in-law and the Ye family, where did I think of such a difficulty as saving people?

He had to go into the city every day to inquire about the news as a delivery man, and after a long time, it would inevitably arouse suspicion. After all, he was not a familiar face in the village.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately saw the drawings on the table: "How do you know that I didn't draw this picture?" ”

He didn't want to go to King Rong's Mansion, so he decided to change the subject.

The corners of Luo Yeji's lips hooked: "Wen Si is hearty, has friends all over the world, and has never been a person who can calm down." The style of painting on this drawing is calm and restrained, and it is definitely not something you can draw. ”

"If you guess correctly, this painting should be from Wen Songbai, the third son of Wen."

"King Rong is really as careful as a hair, and with such a little clue, he can see my brother's whereabouts. Wen San admired. ”