Wrong?

Zhu Chuan was stunned, and the others who were staring at him were also stunned.

What is not an ornament?

Huo Lian said, "It's a drip." He stretched out his hand and pointed to the fairy's robe, "Look at the scale here." new

Zhu Chuan sighed, stepped forward and leaned over to look, and Master Zhai couldn't help but squint.

Only then did it become clear that the pattern on the fairy man's robe turned out to be not a simple pattern, but a moment.

"Where the crane's head is now." Huo Lian's fingers lightly touched on the immortal's robe, "It's the time now."

Zhu Chuan had already seen it, looked up at the sky, and let out a sigh: "Sure enough—" Yi said again, his eyebrows and eyes were excited, "Then if you want to say that, the position of this crane head will move?"

Huo Lian nodded, his fingers stroked the crane's head upwards, along the immortal man's robe to the cuffs, and finally stopped on the immortal peach he was holding.

Zhu Chuan's head also followed from bottom to top.

"So the crane's head flows like this over time—" He snorted again, bobbing his head up and down.

The people around who heard it couldn't help but let out a low noise.

Master Zhai also forgot about his nervousness for a while, and blurted out, "This is too delicate."

Of course, there are also leaky pots at home, there are copper and gold and silver, and this kind of wood carving painting is the first time he has seen it, and he can't help but look left and right.

Huo Lian said, "Those who are victims will not, but those who will will not be difficult." After that, he put the wood carving down, "Things are not worth a few dollars, and it is the thoughts that celebrate the birthday."

He looked at Master Zhai who was leaning in front of him.

"Simple and sincere, this birthday banquet is well organized, Your Majesty must be very pleased to know it."

Is this a compliment?

Master Zhai was stunned for a while.

"Since it's the old lady's birthday, we can't enter the door empty-handed." Huo Lian said, looking at Zhu Chuan, "Didn't you move a pot of camellia from Chen Niangniang's flower shed? Celebrate the old lady's birthday."

Zhu Chuan was stunned while holding the sword: "But that's me robbing ..... No, please..."

I'm going to give it to Miss Wanwan.

"Why don't you just ask for another pot?" Huo Lian said.

Since the governor has spoken, it will be easy to do, Zhu Chuan responded happily, and the guards quickly moved a pot of flowers from outside.

Master Zhai and everyone else are still sluggish.

"Let's go." Huo Lian stood up, ignored these people, and strode out, and the guards all gathered together to follow.

When he walked to the door, he stopped and stretched out his hand to Zhu Chuan.

Zhu Chuan hurriedly handed over the six-foot sword in his hand to him.

Huo Lian held the six-foot sword, turned his head slightly, and there was a line of sight in the layers of crowds, stacked lights and shadows.

Qixing looked at the six-foot sword in Huo Lian's hand, silent and motionless.

Huo Lian retracted his gaze and stepped out of the door, and the guards rushed away.

The entrance of the Zhai family's compound was eerily quiet inside and out, and then it was like rain dropping on the water, and then it was dense, and the lake became noisy.

There was a buzz everywhere.

"Sir." Someone shouted in the noise, "Don't be in a daze, what should I do with this flower?"

Flower.....

Master Zhai looked at the pot of flowers that had been put down in the yard, this was a blooming camellia, and one had flowers of three colors, which was extremely rare.

What did Huo Lian say?

Ever since Huo Lian said a good word, he couldn't hear anything.

"Said it was moved out of the palace."

"Concubine Chen's flower room."

"I know that I know that Concubine Chen is good at raising flowers, and there are many rare varieties."

"I also heard that last time the queen mother celebrated her mother's birthday and asked Concubine Chen for a pot of flowers, she was refused."

Now Huo Dudu took the flowers from Concubine Chen and gave them to Mrs. Zhai as a birthday gift.

Is this a royal gift?

Calculate!

Master Zhai instantly came back to his senses and shouted loudly, "Quick, send it to the old lady!"

Tell everyone, tell everyone, the Metropolitan Prosecutor did not raid the house and did not ask for the crime, but came, congratulations!

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The running servants regained their joy, the Seven Stars and the Pheasants walked through them and walked backwards, and the stage in the garden was restored to its gongs and drums.

"Miss, do you see clearly? That Huo Lian." The pheasant whispered, "He's here to check on Zhai's family? Or are you really here to give a birthday gift?"

I couldn't hear what was said from a distance, and I saw that the guards had opened boxes of congratulatory gifts, and a group of people were surrounding what they said, and the atmosphere was very scary, but suddenly Huo Lian left, and then there was a lot of noise, shouting that Huo Lian had sent a birthday gift, or a royal gift.

It's actually here to celebrate your birthday?

I don't think it looks like ......

The pheasant had the heart to ask for details, but he felt that it was something that had nothing to do with him, and it was not dignified to ask around.

Seven Stars smiled, "No, he's here.... He who puts the bait."

The pheasant was stunned, and couldn't understand it anymore? Bait, what is it? Seduce whom?

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Zhu Chuan sat in the car and looked at the six-foot sword that Huo Lian held in his hand.

"Governor, just like that?" He asked, "The seven-star birthday gift is here, and the people should be there."

Previously, the governor talked to His Majesty in the palace, thinking that he could go home directly after the end, and he also deliberately went to Concubine Chen's flower room to "beg" a pot of flowers and bring it back to Miss Wanwan.

Today, who is having a banquet in the city, whose family is traveling, whose house is fighting, and so on, are all being investigated.

The governor sat in the car and closed his eyes and listened, and when he heard that the old lady of the Zhai family was celebrating her birthday, he opened his eyes.

"Zhai family, isn't this the maiden family of Mrs. Yang of Xucheng in Xizhou?" He said.

Zhu Chuan stroked his palm: "Yes, that's right, it's her, the employer of the Seven Stars of the Ink Disciple!"

Although there was no fanfare, the news only learned from the mouth of that poor head was enough to grasp everything about this Seven Stars.

Linglongfang embroidery, Mrs. Yang celebrated her mother's birthday and hired her to work as an embroiderer in Beijing.

"But on an occasion like her birthday, can she come alone?" Zhu Chuan questioned again.

And if the governor wants to catch this seven stars, he doesn't have to go to the Zhai family's birthday banquet, if there is a need, no matter where it is, it is a matter of one sentence to arrest it.

But after entering Beijing, the governor seems to have forgotten about the seven stars.

Huo Lian didn't speak, only raised his chin and pointed to the six-foot sword beside him.

Since returning to Beijing, this sword has always been carried with me.

"Take it." He said, "Turn a corner and go to Zhai's house to see."

So there was this turn that almost turned the Zhai family's birthday banquet into a funeral banquet.

Sure enough, I saw the traces of this seven-star, the birthday ceremony is there, and the people must be there, but why didn't the governor catch it, and leave after reading the birthday ceremony?

What's that for? Watching the excitement?

Huo Lian said, "I'm here to confirm if this person is this person."

Did the governor not explain it or did he not understand? Zhu Chuan was stunned: "Is that confirmed?"

Although it felt strange when he saw that side, if he looked at the craftsmanship, Huo Lian looked at the black car wall opposite and nodded: "It's a craftsman."

Is it certain that he is a craftsman? Zhu Chuan asked, "Then what?"

Huo Lian put the six-foot sword aside.

"And then, wait." He leaned back in the carriage and closed his eyes, "Wait for her to get the sword."

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Although it was already early spring, it was not yet time for the flowers to bloom, and this large pot of blooming camellia flowers was placed in the hall, covering the pearl of silk and satin in the room.

Countless shocked eyes in the hall surrounded the camellia.

Old Madam Zhai was able to sit up straight, but her face was still dull.

It's all judges

It's really a birthday celebration!

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