Chapter 272: A Portrait from Twenty Years Ago

An inn at the foot of Laoshan Mountain.

Feng Qi settled the money, retrieved the stored carriage, and swayed back on the road again.

To the Forbidden City in the northwest?

Of course not!

Feng Rui said that the prince of Lu Wang just wanted to get rid of him.

Now, although the Forbidden City has lost the two peerless masters of the Jinyi Guard, the commander of the Qinglong and the First God of the Six Gates, Lei Zhen, but it is even more dangerous to keep the peerless masters who have mixed into the Tongtian Sword Shrine.

Feng Rui has always executed the gentleman and does not stand under the wall!

in the carriage.

Feng Qi, the little female thief and Long Momo The three little girls looked at Feng Rui, and secretly giggled from time to time, and the laughing Feng Rui was a little hairy.

"What are you three big girls laughing at?"

Feng Rui felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.

"It's nothing, let's leave quickly, be careful that King Lu is chasing after you."

The three little girls shouted at Zhou Wuji, who was driving, and was whipping.

The more you say it's nothing, the more it's something!

Looking at the three snickering little girls, Feng Rui's heart was hairy, and there was a hint of familiarity.

Yes, it's the familiarity that has been experienced.

Feng Rui patted his brain, and finally remembered where he had seen Xiaomei and the little female thief laugh like this.

The little sister and the little thief laughed like this when they exchanged a box of gold, silver and jewelry for a stinky snail and rotten shellfish!

"Where's our gold ingot? Little sister, what about the eighteen-grade jasper lotus room? ”

Feng Rui flipped over and over in the carriage, and the two hundred taels of gold rewarded by Princess Chang'an were gone, and the small treasure box containing the eighteen-grade jasper lotus room was also gone.

Feng Rui's panicked appearance made the three little girls of Fengqi suddenly laugh again.

Seeing that Feng Rui was about to get angry, Feng Qi instead grabbed Feng Rui's ear with his hand and said, "Big brother, you won't be sick again!" ”

Feng Rui really wanted to be angry, and secretly said in his heart, it seems that his gold ingots and eighteen immortal grasses have been defeated by his little sister again.

However, in front of the little sister, no anger can be sharpened.

"Nope! No! The eldest brother is a cautious person, and the eldest brother will not take it to heart! ”

Feng Rui protected his ears and waved his hand repeatedly.

Even if the thing is gone, it is useless to shake your face and get angry.

What's more, the one who is angry and unlucky can only be him Feng Shaoxia, not to mention that his mind is broken and he is taken advantage of by the murderous intent, and he didn't see the little female thief and Long Mo next to him also rubbing their hands.

snatched back his ears and asked timidly, "Little sister!" Who did you give the gold ingots and the small crates to? ”

Well, I don't take it to heart, but how can I really let go of Fengrui.

That's two hundred taels of gold and priceless fairy grass!

If it is really exchanged for silver, I am afraid that it will be no less than a few million taels, let alone build a silver house, and a mountain of silver is more than enough.

Feng Qi rubbed his ears for Feng Rui.

"Big brother, do you know that there was another flood in central Henan this year. Although the Taiqing Palace is not full of incense, it is also trying to raise funds for the people of central Henan. Not to mention that we have received such a great favor from Grandpa Lao Dao and Taiqing Palace, but without such a favor, we shouldn't stand by our hands, so I will donate two hundred taels of gold to Taiqing Palace on your behalf. ”

Feng Rui enjoyed his little sister's little jade hand, and cursed the weird weather in his heart.

The climate of the big yin is very abnormal, and Feng Rui noticed it soon after the crossing.

It is getting colder and colder, and Yongjia County, far south of the Yangtze River, is also frozen in winter, so it is strange that there are no natural disasters.

"Humph! The people were affected by the disaster, and the emperor of the Forbidden City should have put grain for disaster relief, but he asked the master to break the bank. ”

After cursing the weather, Feng Rui muttered about the emperor in the Forbidden City again.

If the emperor allocates funds in the disaster area, he doesn't need the Taiqing Palace to raise funds, and he doesn't need his two hundred taels of gold.

"It seems that the little lewd thief is still not convinced, and the chess sister is giving him some color to see!"

The little female thief seemed to hear Fengrui's muttering, and she raised her little jade hand angrily, and Yu Fengrui hit her head three times.

"Oops! You want to murder your husband! ”

Feng Rui glared at the little female thief, this little female thief was so ruthless today.

The little female thief glanced at Feng Rui, but she didn't return the word, she looked outside as if she had a mind, and said lightly, "I heard that the flood has flooded half of the land in central Henan, and thousands of miles are Zeguo." I don't know how many people have been displaced, and I don't know how many children have been orphaned. ”

Zhou Wuji also interjected on the wheel: "Sister Yan, don't worry too much, I heard that the emperor of the Forbidden City has already issued an order to release money for disaster relief." It's just that the tax money in Jiangnan has not yet arrived in the capital, but it should be soon. ”

Feng Qi sighed, "Maybe it's really a catastrophe!" ”

Then he said to Feng Rui: "Grandpa Lao Dao has already used seventeen grades of nightshade and twenty grades of five-color divine comedy for our brothers and sisters, not to mention, the eighteen-grade jasper lotus house was originally dedicated to Grandpa Lao Dao by King Lu, and we shouldn't take it." ”

Feng Rui could only nod, although he still blamed the little sister for being too polite to the old grandfather, but his ears were still in the hands of the little sister.

Seeing that Feng Rui was really not angry, the three little girls crowded into one place again, chattering about something.

"It's already out of the Laoshan realm, let's see what opportunities are on this scroll?"

The three little girls carefully opened a black cloth package, and the only scroll in the package was the scroll.

It's an ink painting, as for the lines, what is ink?

Well, although Feng Rui is educated, he is still a small chef and knows nothing about painting.

On the scroll, there is a woman, a woman who looks very similar to the little female thief.

Feng Rui glanced at it, and immediately forgot about the gold ingots and the small treasure box.

"Which daring lewd thief drew this? Hum! Little thief, you are my daughter-in-law, and you don't know how to be reserved, how can you casually ask someone to draw for you! ”

Feng Rui was a little jealous, this ancient painting was much more intimate than being photographed in later generations.

The little female thief was already apprehensive in her heart, and she had a premonition that something was going to happen, and when she saw the woman on the picture scroll, in addition to her face of surprise, she also felt a little sad.

"I don't know!"

The little female thief came back to her senses, raised her hand and knocked on the door of Feng Rui's head, and said with her cheeks crimson, "Who is your daughter-in-law!" Who is your daughter-in-law! ”

Shyness squeezed out apprehension and sadness for a while.

Feng Rui was about to take a closer look at the painting, but was slapped away by Feng Qi.

"Big brother, don't make trouble! This painting was not painted in the last few days, let alone by Sister Yan. Feng Qi said.

Long nodded silently, touched the mounted paper and said, "It is estimated that it will be at least twenty years!" ”

Is it really just a little female thief's face-bumping monster?

"Where did you get this painting?"

Feng Rui stretched out his head again to take a closer look, and sure enough, there was a sense of age, but the woman in the painting was too similar to the little female thief, almost engraved in a mold.

Feng Qi and Long silently glanced at the little female thief and replied, "It was given to us by a Taoist, saying that this painting is destined for us." ”

"Fate to us?"

Feng Rui also looked at the little female thief.

The woman in the painting is very similar to the little thief, painted 20 years ago, and the little thief is an orphan who doesn't know her parents!

Did such a bloody plot happen again?

"Could it be that the picture is of your mother, a little thief?"

Feng Rui glanced at the little female thief.

The shyness went again, her face was full of confusion and sadness, and it seemed that the little thief had thought of it too.

Feng Qi and Long silently looked at the portrait, and then at the little female thief, and also nodded, it was so similar.

The little female thief gently stroked the woman on the portrait, slowly shook her head and said, "I don't know, Grandma said, when I was still in infancy, I was picked up by her, but I picked it up in the lake." ”

"Huguang? It's far away from Laoshan Mountain, how did this painting fall into the hands of a Taoist. ”

Feng Rui touched his hairless chin, if it was a coincidence, it was too coincidental.

"What information do you have on a closer look at the painting?"

Sharp snatched the scroll.

Even if it is framed with thick mounting paper, the scroll is still curled up so badly that it seems that it has not been opened for more than ten years.

The picture scroll seems to be painted as Lion Peak.

On the Lion Peak boulder, a woman in an emerald green dress looked into the distance.

Although more than ten years have passed, the smile of the woman on the painting is vivid, and it seems that the person who painted this painting was very attentive at that time.

If there is useful information, there is.

There are two rows of small letters written on the lower left side of the scroll.

Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the path of cultivation and half of the king!

There is also a drop in the lower left corner, Zhang Ze.

"Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king. The poem of the Tang Yuanzhen! ”

Feng Qi also learned to touch his white chin like a sharp and said, "But I only asked the last two sentences, is there any other meaning?" ”

"Cultivation? Could it be that the person who painted this picture was really a Taoist priest? Feng Rui muttered.

Could it be that the father of the little thief is the Taoist priest who painted them?

Probably not!

If the Taoist priest is really the father of the little female thief, how can he not recognize him?

And also?

Can Taoist priests get married and have children?

The sharp little brain melon couldn't be sorted out for a while, and he raised his head and asked, "Zhang Ze?" Do you know who it is? ”

This is only a surname, who knows who Zhang Ze is.

It seems that he is not a great painter, nor is he a famous person, no one has heard of it.

"That's it! Let's go back to the Taiqing Palace and ask, and find the Taoist who painted it for you and ask clearly! If it doesn't work, just ask the old grandfather! Thinking that he has a very high status in the Daomen, he should be able to find out who this Zhang Ze is! ”

Feng Rui looked at the little female thief with a lost face, and shouted for Zhou Wu to turn around.

The little thief shook her head.

"Little whore, forget it! Maybe it's just a coincidence. Moreover, since the Taoist who gave us the picture scroll told us to leave the Laoshan realm to see, I think there is something unspeakable, so why should we ask more. Let's hurry up and go home, it's been almost two months since we came out like this, and the family should be worried about us! ”

"I really don't want to go back and ask, maybe it really has something to do with your background?"

Feng Rui didn't want to see the annoying prince of King Lu, but for the sake of the little thief's life experience, he could bear it.

The little thief still shook her head, gently stroking the woman in the painting, but didn't say anything.

Well, it looks like the little thief can't accept it for a while.

If you want to be abandoned as an infant, whether your parents are intentional or unintentional, how can you not be sad.

Orphans looking for relatives seem to be the most touching thing, but in fact they are the most hurtful.

"Then we'll go home quickly! The little babies who want to come to the house must be in a hurry. ”

Feng Rui patted the little female thief on the shoulder, and then pulled a grimace and said, "Hmph! A few of you big girls are also filmed, and you sent out the treasures that the master picked up, so how to face the little babies who are waiting to be fed when you go home! ”

The little female thief was amused, wiped her tears, carefully put away the scroll, and waved her little jade hand at Fengrui, and the Fengqi and Long next to her also smiled silently and stretched out their claws.

Feng Rui glanced at the scroll in the hand of the little female thief.

Hey, because of it, my little brain is going to be ravaged again.