Ashamed......

Will she still be ashamed?

Yuan Yu kept smiling, "I just think that Sui Sui's demeanor is pleasing to the eye, and she deserves to be the first lady of Luojing." ”

He Yao said shyly: "Although I am from a family of military generals, I really don't like to fight and kill, how rude it is to hold a knife, how can a girl's family do it?" I am naturally gentle and graceful, probably following my aunt's temperament. ”

"Oh, I followed my aunt." Yuan Yu nodded, and said slowly, "By the way, I have read Qu Yuan's "Historical Records" and Sima Qian's "Lisao" during this time, and they are very wonderful to read carefully. ”

He said as he observed He Yao.

"Historical Records" is Sima Qian's work, and "Lisao" is Qu Yuan's, he deliberately said the opposite, just to see if this little lady reacted.

He Yao blinked his apricot eyes.

What "Historical Records" and what "Lisao", she has never read them.

Speaking of Qu Yuan, she only knew that the custom of eating zongzi was related to him, and she could eat ten zongzi in one meal.

She coughed dryly, "Really?" I'm tired of reading all of this, but I don't think that's it. ”

Yuan Yu smiled shallowly, and the light flashed under his eyes.

Yes, his family is a person who doesn't read much, and it's hard for her to pretend to be in front of him for so long.

He Yao was afraid that he would ask strange questions again, so he nervously changed the topic, "Taking advantage of this trip, does Brother Yuan have anything he wants to buy?" ”

The windows rolled up, and the winter sun poured in.

The little lady's white ears were congested and red, and her little face, delicate enough to see the fine fluff clearly, was also covered with crimson thin clouds, and her hands were tightly clenched in the list, so nervous that she didn't know what to do.

Yuan's delusional desire to tease her suddenly stopped.

At the bottom of my heart, I can't bear and pity.

Chinese New Year......

You must like him, right?

She admired her fiancé, thinking that her fiancé was well-read and well-read, but she was afraid that he would dislike her for being lonely and unheard of dancing knives and guns, so she kept pretending that she liked to read and pretended to be a gentle and graceful little lady.

She has such intentions, how can he break down the disappointment?

Yuan Yu held his cheek with one hand, stared at the girl's delicate face, and smiled softly: "The New Year's clothes and boots have been purchased, but there is nothing missing." Do you have anything to want? I'll buy it for you. ”

He's rich now.

He Yao refused to spend his money, but after arriving at Tongluo Street, he couldn't stand Yuan Yu and insisted on going his own way, so he dragged her into the most luxurious jewelry shop, and spent a lot of money to buy a few sets of rare noodles for her.

White jade, point emerald, gold, gemstones, all kinds of expensive, He Yao has never seen it in other little ladies' hair buns, and suddenly it is her turn to have it, and she can't help but stroke it gently, and she is overjoyed.

The two stepped out of the jewelry shop and were about to continue strolling, when a small beggar suddenly ran not far away.

The little beggar cried and threw himself into He Yao's arms, "Second cousin! ”

He Yao was stunned, and hurriedly wiped her face with a handkerchief, it was He Meixiong.

He Meixiong went north this time, and sent her a letter to report her safety on the way, so she didn't worry too much, and suddenly saw He Meixiong sleeping in the open and became such a ghost, and she was still distressed in the end.

She wanted to take He Meixiong to eat, and Yuan Yu went to continue shopping for New Year's goods by herself.

He Yao took He Meixiong to sit in the wonton shop on the side of the street, and ordered two bowls of fresh meat wontons for her, "Why did you do this?" What about Guo Shanchuan? ”

He Meixiong's tears fell down, and he said aggrievedly: "Dead." ”

He Yao handed her a handkerchief and comforted: "He is frail and sickly, and it is indeed difficult to live for a long time without precious medicinal materials on such a cold day." ”

When the wontons were served, He Meixiong was full of food and drink, and then put down the big bowl that even the soup base was gone, "He left a sentence before he died, on the way back to Luojing, I thought about it, that sentence was probably not just to me, he seemed to want to tell us something." ”

He Yao was curious: "What did he say?" ”

He Meixiong said seriously: "He talked about his father twice, and then mentioned those paintings again, and he didn't say what happened to those paintings, so he lost his breath." ”

He Yao became more and more curious, "What painting?" ”

"It's some landscape paintings in his study, he likes to trace paintings when he has nothing to do, and he paints them well. But I've looked at those paintings carefully, and they're just ordinary landscapes, and I don't know what he's doing with them. He Meixiong called for another bowl of hot ravioli, "Perhaps, there is some secret hidden in the painting that I can't read?" Anyway, I brought it, how to check, it's your Tiansi's judgment. ”

After He Meixiong finished eating the bowl of wontons, He Yao asked her to go back to the house to take a shower and change her clothes, and she went to Tiansi Judgment.

By the end of the year, Luojing City became more and more lively, and there were more bizarre cases.

The people of the heavenly judgment are busy going in and out without touching the ground, and there is no rest for twelve hours a day.

He Yao went straight to Gu Zhizhou and told him Guo Shanchuan's last words.

After finishing speaking, she waved her little hand, "The words have been brought, I still have to purchase New Year's goods with Brother Yuan, so I will say goodbye first!" ”

"Stop." Gu Zhizhou stopped her.

He Yao was impatient, "What's the matter?" People are rushing to see their sweethearts. ”

Gu Zhizhou put down the wolf pen in his hand and got up unhurriedly to clean his hands.

Yu Guang glanced at He Yao, she was wearing a festive little red jacket today, with a goose yellow Luo skirt, standing in the winter sun of the window, her cheeks were white and delicate, obviously she had not applied powder and painted Zhu, but her lips were extraordinarily ruddy and moist, as beautiful as flower petals.

There was also a faint sweet smell on her, and he could smell it, it was the smell of rice candy.

Luo Jing's children and little ladies love to eat rice candy sold along the street during the Chinese New Year, and she purchased New Year's goods today, and she also ate a lot of rice candy along the way.

Gu Zhizhou had a picture in her mind of eating rice candy and shopping with Yuan Yu, and she was suddenly in a bad mood.

He said: "Since the case was re-mentioned by you, you naturally have to participate in it to the end." Come with me. ”

He Yao gritted his teeth.

She really suspected that Gu Stopzhou might have to squeeze her to continue working in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

She reluctantly followed to the treasury, where everything was about the Guo family, the mountains of gold were also there, and all kinds of account books, evidence, and confessions were neatly placed in the bookcase.

The guards went to find Guo Shanchuan's paintings.

Gu Zhizhou picked up a booklet, all the things of the Guo family were registered in this booklet, and he personally looked at it that day, and clearly remembered that hundreds of Guo Shanchuan's paintings were also registered in it.

After a quarter of an hour, the guards came to report, "Lord Gu, I couldn't find those paintings, maybe they weren't included, or they were stolen." ”

He Yao was surprised, "How is it possible?" ”

So if the precious gold was not stolen, how could an ordinary concubine's painting be stolen?

Are those paintings rarer and more precious than gold?

Gu Zhuzhou flipped through the list list page by page.

From beginning to end, I couldn't find the registration records of those paintings.

He rubbed the paper lightly, and it seemed that someone had deliberately torn the page.

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Good night duck