Chapter 162 Heh, it's just a picture scroll

"I didn't just happen to pass by, I saw the calligraphy and painting I liked, so I bought it and gave it to you, Prime Minister!"

Jun Qi said with a slight smile.

"Good! Good! Good! Ye Qingyun smiled slightly, his mood was extremely good, and he said three good words in a row.

Jun Qi was naturally happy.

Xiaoxiao, who was standing next to Jun Qi, looked at this scene, his eyebrows tightened a little, it's been so long, and Uncle Wang hasn't come yet, isn't it possible that he doesn't know about this matter?

Impossible.

Just when Ye Xiaoxiao had a headache, Ye Beiming, who was not far away, did come over at this time.

Of course, Xiaoxiao also started her performance at this time.

"Uncle Third Prince, you are good to your grandfather!"

"Grandpa likes calligraphy and painting, so you will give calligraphy and painting!"

"Xiaoxiao also likes to be friends with people like the Third Prince!" Ye Xiaoxiao said in a soft voice.

Ye Qingyun and Jun Qi looked at the little girl and said this innocently, with a smile between their eyebrows, and they seemed to be in a good mood.

"Xiaoxiao, if you like it, uncle will give you some gadgets you like at that time, okay?" Jun Qi looked at the little girl and said gently.

If the little girl can like him, it will naturally be helpful to him.

In this case, maybe when chasing Ye Wanruo, this little girl will help him.

"Good!" Ye Xiaoxiao nodded softly.

"Prime Minister Ye!"

And at this time, Ye Beiming also came over, but he didn't expect that as soon as he walked in, he saw that the little girl looked like Jun Qi very much.

His face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

This little girl has only seen Jun Qi a few times, and she is so good to Jun Qi.

Although Ye Beiming was angry in his heart, his face was calm, and he also respectfully shouted Ye Qingyun at this time.

Ye Qingyun obviously saw Ye Beiming coming, and his original smile suddenly froze, "Regent, what are you doing here?" ”

Jun Qi looked at this scene and smiled slightly, as if he was quite happy.

After all, the Ye family didn't hate him.

But the situation in Ye Beiming is not easy to say.

As for Ye Xiaoxiao, now that he saw Ye Beiming coming, the tense heartstrings were also relaxed at this time.

It seems that it is really the same as what my mother said.

Only when the third prince uncle is there, the prince uncle will be in a hurry.

Isn't that what it is now?

At the same time, Ye Wanruo, who had been waiting in the dark for a long time, finally let go of the heart that had been mentioned when she saw Ye Beiming coming.

"I heard that Prime Minister Ye Cheng has always liked the four treasures of the study and calligraphy and painting!"

"In the treasure house of this king, there have always been the best products sent by various countries!"

"Looking at this calligraphy and painting a few days ago, it seems to be the one that Prime Minister Ye has wanted for a long time, so now that he has come to this Ye family, this king has brought it by the way!"

Ye Beiming stood aside and said with a slight smile.

"Oh, Lord Wang, your kindness, the minister will appreciate it!"

"As for what calligraphy and painting, the minister has never wanted anything special!"

Ye Qingyun sneered and said unhappily.

"Prime Minister Ye, don't be in a hurry to refuse, I'll talk about it after reading this!" Ye Beiming looked at Ye Qingyun's refusal and said.

He also knew that Ye Qingyun didn't like him.

Ye Qingyun kept a calm face, wrinkled his brows and didn't say anything.

Ye Beiming naturally acquiesced, and asked Duyu to bring the scroll up.

Ye Wanruo in the dark looked at the situation below, and her eyebrows tightened a little.

This feels like her father and brother want to match her and the third prince.

Although the third prince is indeed a good person.

But didn't they think about whether she liked the three princes or not.

Is it appropriate to just mess around with mandarin duck scores?

But this matter, although she didn't want to see it, could make the piece of wood anxious, which was still good.

"Prime Minister Ye!" Ye Beiming asked Duyu to hand over the scroll.

Ye Qingyun's face was cold, his eyes swept over the scroll, and he pursed his thin lips with a look of displeasure, "Heh, it's just a scroll!" ”

"I don't really want it!"

Ye Beiming looked at this scene, the emotion on his face was calm, and he directly opened the picture scroll at this time.

What is drawn in this scroll, and the content inside, is naturally imprinted in front of me at this time.

This picture scroll is an ancient picture scroll, it has been lost for a long time, and it is difficult to find it, even Jun Qi was shocked when he saw it.

Uncle Huang's treasury still has such a thing.

Ye Qingyun originally looked disdainful, but after accidentally noticing the scroll, his expression began to change at this time.

This picture!

Isn't it the ancient picture scroll he has always wanted?

I heard that this scroll has long been lost, and there is no way to find it, not even a fake.

I never thought that the regent really had it in his hands.

The prince is really right, this picture scroll is indeed what he has always wanted.

It's just that what I said just now seems to be too absolute.

I'm so embarrassed to open my mouth now.

Ye Qingyun's eyebrows tightened, and his originally murderous expression softened a little at this time, "This picture scroll is indeed different. ”

After Ye Beiming looked at Ye Qingyun's expression was different, the corners of his lips curled, and he smiled and said, "If the prime minister likes it, this king can give it to you!" ”

"This!"

Ye Qingyun's eyebrows twisted suddenly, can he not like this picture scroll?

He searched for so long, and even asked people to inquire, but he couldn't find it.

Now that the scroll is in front of him, how can he refuse!

It's just that this is what the prince wants to give him.

The most important thing is that she just refused with righteous words.

Wouldn't it be inappropriate to say that I wanted it now.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingyun coughed a few times, touched his nose and said, "Lord Wang, you don't have to be so kind, such a picture, presumably the Lord will have a lot of hard work to get him!" ”

"This painting, for this king, is not so hard, and this king has no hobby for calligraphy and painting!"

"Let it go! Just put it away! ”

"If Prime Minister Ye really doesn't like this painting, then the king can take it back, and it's not impossible to find a suitable one for you again!"

How could Ye Beiming not see that Ye Qingyun was obviously tempted, but he couldn't say it for the sake of face.

After he smiled slightly and said this, he also put away the scroll at this time, ready for Duyu to take it back.

"Hey, Lord Wang, this thing, continue to throw it back into the treasure house to pad the corner of the table?"

Duyu said with a frown.

Ye Beiming nodded slightly.

When Ye Qingyun saw Ye Beiming asking Duyu to put it away, his eyes were always on the picture scroll, and his expression looked extremely reluctant.

Now that I heard that Ye Beiming actually took this baby back to the corner of the table, for a while, this heartache was heartbroken.

Such a good thing was actually used to pad the corner of the table, and the prince was too tyrannical.

This kind of thing should be hung up and watched every day.