Su Anan got up early, changed into a plain white dress, removed her hair accessories, only wrapped a white jade plum hairpin, carried the basket prepared in advance, got into the carriage with Cuiyan, and set off for Dongquan Temple.

Li Liang don't look thin, but he learns what very quickly, no, the carriage was seated once last time, and now he will drive, so he is driving this trip.

When passing through Yufeng Street, I saw a group of officers and soldiers solemnly pressing a group of people to walk by, and the surrounding people immediately gathered automatically and pointed their fingers.

Cui Yan was curious, and looked at it slightly, "What did these people do, such a big battle was escorted away by officers and soldiers?" ”

Su Anan also took a look and happened to see Li Biao.

Caiying, the branch president in charge of water transportation, is also a figure with a head and a face, in his previous life, but he was a frequent visitor to Qingyulou, and Su Anan knew him.

He was arrested, which proves that his father went to report the news, and Yu won.

Sure enough, there was already a big man in the crowd, who seemed to be gossiping in a low voice, "Hey, don't you all know what happened last night?" ”

Everyone shook their heads, confused.

Dahan clapped his hands and sighed: "This person is the branch president of Caiying, Li Biao." ”

"I heard that last night, in Lin'an Port, the water governor suddenly inspected and found that he welcomed the smuggling of iron to Xiguan."

What is Xiguan, they are all barbarian powers, smuggling weapons to them, then their hearts are obvious, where is the law of the country?

The emperor issued a number of holy decrees in the morning, and the general was sealed, and all the people involved in the incident last night were all killed.

Everyone was surprised, "Smuggling iron weapons, that crime is a big one." ”

"Isn't it, Caiying is crazy about money, and he actually smuggles iron."

"What's more, I also heard that," a slightly thin middle-aged man said quietly, "Caiying is cooperating with Min Zhong, and the iron tools they smuggled this time were secretly purchased by Min Zhong." ”

When the ironware was found, Li Biao shouted that he was wronged, saying that he had never bought these things at all, and the water governor cooperated with the investigation.

Appearing on the ship now, doesn't it show that the two chambers of commerce are in the same group?

Zhou Qing, the chairman of Min Zhong, his face was dark, this stupid pig Li Biao had to drag Min Zhong into the water.

Everyone was even more surprised, "Really? That's terrible, the two chambers of commerce colluded, so the emperor couldn't be angry? ”

didn't get angry, he almost fainted, and he was about to issue an edict and detain him immediately, but for some reason, he changed his mind and the news was suppressed.

Anyway, Min Zhong was fine in the end, he was just beaten, and he has been low-key lately.

Everyone sighed, is Min Zhong's background hard enough?

Talking one after another, the sudden officers and soldiers shouted, and everyone immediately dispersed, leaving only all kinds of sighs after the rumors.

Su Anan retracted his gaze, his thoughts drifting away.

Dongquan Temple is not big, a small temple, two ginkgo trees in front of the door, straight and upright, the leaves are green, looking vibrant.

Su Anan went in to worship, donated sesame oil money, and asked someone to chant sutras for his mother.

Maybe she donated a lot of sesame oil money, and the little novice was very enthusiastic, chanting more than a dragon, in short, to ensure that your deceased relatives will be safe and secure in heaven.

Su An'an thanked him, knelt down reverently, and folded his hands.

Mother, are you okay in heaven?

After leaving privately in his previous life, he never had the opportunity to go back to give his mother incense and worship once.

Kneeling again, as if blurred for years.

Su Anan's eyes were red, and she was silently talking to her mother in her heart.

The last sentence is, mother, An An is back, please bless An An in the spirit of heaven.........

Bless her as her mother named her, and be safe.

It was almost noon before she came out of Dongquan Temple, and after the memorial was completed, she did not delay, and the three masters and servants left.

Passing through Yuxiu Town, the shouting of various stalls is endless, because today is Qingming, there are especially many people who sell paper money and paper ingots.

Su Anan opened the curtain and glanced at it, Cui Yan said curiously: "Miss, do you want to buy anything?" ”

Su Anan said: "Feel free to take a look." ”

Cui Yan understood, Miss didn't go out of the door, and the second door didn't step, I was afraid that she was also curious about the market, Cui Yan didn't say anything anymore, and she also looked at it.

As the carriage was moving, Su An was suddenly attracted by a painting stall, "Li Liang, stop." ”

Li Liang immediately tightened the reins,

Su Anan raised the gap in the curtain a little wider and looked to the opposite side.

Next to the booth sat a shabby scholar with patches on his body, and a tattered shelf next to him with many paintings hanging.

Some people also like to burn some paintings for their deceased relatives, so the scholar specially painted a lot of paintings suitable for memorial purposes today, and came to set up a stall in the morning.

Su Anan took a look, and secretly guessed in his heart, is it that person?

After all, she had never seen a real person in her previous life.

She wanted to see the seal, but she couldn't see it clearly when it was far away, so she asked Li Liang to wait here, and she and Cui Yan went to the painting stall.

Coincidentally, a woman went to see the painting, held a pair and asked, "How much?" ”

The scholar smiled and said, "Twenty dollars." ”

The woman pouted, "Hey, this broken painting costs twenty yuan, rob it, five yuan, at most five yuan, don't sell it." ”

When the scholar heard the broken painting, the smile on his face froze, you can say that you don't like it, you can be too expensive, please don't say it's broken, because every one is his hard work.

He immediately grabbed it and said angrily: "Don't sell it, don't sell it." ”

I don't know how to appreciate it, and it's bad to sell it, so I can buy it wherever I like.

The woman was driven away, scolded angrily and left, and threw a sentence, what kind of painting is this, it is not a few gray, it is not good-looking at all, it is not to see that you are pitiful in setting up a stall, and the old lady still doesn't come to ask.

The book's angry hands were shaking.

A few hawkers next to him are watching the excitement, this scholar is always like this, his ability is not big, but his temper is big, he is always pretentious and thinks that he can paint a picture, and he seems to be superior if he knows two words.

The peddlers' scholars were accustomed to it, so they ignored it, hung up their paintings, smoothed out the wrinkles that had been caught by the woman, and then sighed slightly.

Life is not easy.

Su Anan walked over and glanced at the painting style, which was indeed gray.

Seeing that there were guests again, the scholar put away his sigh and said politely: "This lady, do you want to buy paintings?" ”

"These, and these, are all in line with the theme of Qingming, and they can be sacrificed, can you take a look?" He sells his work.

Su An smiled, motioned for himself to take a look first, picked up a painting in his bare hands, and the first thing he saw was the seal of the payment.

Wen Daozi.

It's really Wen Daozi!

Wen Daozi's paintings are mostly landscapes, the color tone is not particularly complicated, slightly single, and dark, mainly highlighting the majestic sense of the mountain.

But nowadays people like colorful paintings of flowers and birds, landscapes, and romantic series, and do not seem to be interested in this kind of darker color painting.