Early the next morning, when Shen Ye and the others were eating, Su You walked in from outside, and he whispered a few words in Shen Ye's ear.

Shen Ye frowned, he confessed to a few people, and then walked to the courtyard with Su You.

"Is the news true?"

Su You said: "The events of that night were not small, many people in the Yang Mansion witnessed this, although they couldn't see the appearance of the person who broke in, but judging from the voice, it was confirmed that it was the Tong Ran next to Yang Ran." ”

Shen Ye squinted his eyes and said: "Something is wrong, since Tong Ran has come back safely, he will either be on the road of the Yang family openly, or he will go to find Yang Sangongzi, why did he secretly go to see Yang Ergongzi?" What is it to do? ”

Su You thought for a moment and hesitated: "Could it be that he sensed in advance that the eldest prince would take some measures?" Is it possible that he, like us, is covering for the third son? ”

Shen Ye pondered for a moment and said slowly: "No matter what, this time the dispute between the head of the Yang family is destined to make waves, let's leave him alone for the time being, let me ask you, did anyone follow you when you went out?" ”

Su You said: "The people outside the courtyard are staring at our fake elder, plus Xiang Hao swaggered out this morning, no one noticed me, but I just asked a lot about the second son's mansion, and someone with a heart should tell the eldest son." ”

"It's okay, our target is not him, it's good to make the eldest prince more wary of the second son, we can just go to the third prince openly today."

"Above board?"

"Not bad." Shen Ye smiled and said: "This will not arouse the suspicion of the eldest son, but the drama still has to be done enough, tell Xiang Hao, go to the second prince to try more today, and continue to attract the attention of the other side." ”

Shen Ye returned to the house and briefly explained his plans to Dongguan Zhengxiang.

Dongguan Zhengxiang pondered for a while, glanced at Cao Linfu next to him and said: "Son, even if you go, today I will accompany the 'elder' to visit the eldest son of Yang and put pressure on him." ”

Shen Ye nodded, and was about to get up to act, when a young man walked in from outside, this person was the young patriarch of the Tanglin clan who had just changed out of his sergeant clothes.

Donglin changed into clean clothes, and at this time his injuries were not completely healed, and he was a little lame when he walked, but this could not hide the excitement on his face.

"Are you going out? Take me with you! "Tanglin has admired the Central Plains culture since childhood, and this coincidence came to Luzhou, how can there be no reason not to visit?

Shen Ye frowned and said, "Your injury? ”

"Out of the way." Donglin patted his chest and said.

Shen Ye looked at the look of anticipation in his eyes, and said secretly in his heart: "I heard that the people of the family have not yet arrived, we are going to inquire about the information today, and by the way, we will go to see the third son, and it will not hurt to take him with us." ”

He replied, "Okay, but you have to listen to our arrangements on the way." ”

Donglin Miao gladly accepted, he glanced at Cao Linfu, and said, "I know you have something to do, and I won't do much." ”

After a brief tidying up, everyone divided into three ways, Xiang Hao continued to take a few people to wander around Yang Ergongzi's mansion, Dongguan Zhengxiang led the fake elder Cao Linfu to see Yang Zifeng in the name of the holy mountain, and Shen Ye took Su You and Donglin to wander around the street with a swagger.

At this time, it was noon, and there were more and more pedestrians on the streets of Luzhou City, and vendors had set up stalls on the streets.

"This is a folding fan?!" Tanglin rushed to a stall selling folding fans, and he was excited, his usual favorite is these folding fans in the Central Plains.

The guy who sold the folding fan heard the foreign accent of Donglin Miao, and then looked at Donglin Miao's expression, his heart moved, and he knew that the opportunity to make a lot of money had come, and the guy smiled: "Guest officer, choose whatever you want, my folding fan is famous, this fan bone is made of Yangzhou tortoiseshell, and most of the calligraphy and paintings are mentioned by the family writers." ”

Tanglin was surprised: "Is this true? Is there a real work of Song Ci? ”

"Yes, yes." The guy smiled in his heart.

Under the surprised gaze of Tanglin, the man took out a cylinder from the cloth bag behind him and pulled out a folding fan wrapped in silk from it.

"Be careful, this is a treasure worth three hundred taels."

"A folding fan is worth three hundred taels? This person named Song Ci is so famous? Shen Ye in the back was taken aback when he heard it, this was the second time Shen Ye had heard the name Song Ci, and the last time he was in the drunken seclusion in Youzhou.

Tanglin took the folding fan with trembling hands and opened it carefully, but after looking at it for a long time, his excited expression gradually became cold, he wrapped the folding fan and handed it back.

These traders are the best at observing words and feelings, seeing the change in Donglin's expression, he secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and then said: "Don't feel expensive as a guest officer, this is Mr. Song Ci's posthumous work, and it is natural to be valuable." ”

"Posthumous? That guy named Song Ci is dead? Shen Ye blurted out.

As soon as the words came out, except for the guy who sold folding fans, even Tanglin Miao looked at him with a strange expression, and Donglin said: "Although I am from Dongyi, I also know that Mr. Song Ci died more than 20 years ago, how can Gongzi not know?" ”

"It turned out to be those uninformed buns in Yizhou." The guy who sold folding fans was very determined, and he said with a straight face: "Since a few people know about it, they know the preciousness of this thing. ”

Donglin said lightly: "I have no intention of buying this thing, not because I think this thing is valuable, on the contrary, if the handwriting on this folding fan is really from the hands of Song Ci, three hundred taels is cheaper for me." ”

The man heard the implication of this and said angrily, "What do you mean? Could it be that this folding fan is fake? ”

Donglin sneered: "You know whether it's true or not, who doesn't know that Mr. Song Ci has a quirk, that is, he likes to write and doesn't like to paint, the folding fan of his inscription is a double-sided inscription, and this one in your hand has an ink painting, and the handwriting on this fan can't be seen from Mr. Song Ci's hand." ”

The guy was laughed at angrily and sneered: "You, a wild man in the forests of Dongyi Mountain, also know everyone's true deeds? ”

Donglin squinted his eyes, obviously the word savage made him angry, he thought of his assurance to Shen Ye, took a deep breath, turned back to Shen Ye and explained: "The elders of the clan once had the honor to bring back a volume of essays from Mr. Song Ci's Song family in Luzhou, so I have some understanding of Mr. Song's handwriting. ”

Shen Ye glanced at Donglin in surprise, and at this time, Su You on the side said loudly: "The young patriarch is right, this fan is indeed a fake. ”

"Young Patriarch?" The guy on the side was about to get angry, but when he heard this, he wilted directly, it was okay to deceive the ordinary people of Dongyi, but when he met the young patriarch of the Baiyi tribes, he didn't dare to be too arrogant.

The quarrel of several people gradually attracted the attention of the surrounding people, and one of the young men in white was particularly eye-catching, and he was looking at Shen Ye and the three of them with interest at this time.

"Stop talking nonsense! If you don't buy it, forget it. Afraid that he would make a big deal about selling fakes, the guy's momentum immediately weakened a little, and he was just about to put away the fan, but Su You grabbed it in his hand.

Su You stroked the fan bone and asked, "You said that this fan bone is made of Yangzhou tortoiseshell?" ”

The guy looked at Su You's confident look, and knew something was wrong in his heart, he swallowed his saliva and said, "Of course." ”

Su You smiled slightly: "Then do you know what this tortoiseshell is?" Where did it come from? ”

Looking at the guy's stumbling appearance, Su You was about to speak, when the man in white in the crowd walked over, and he said softly: "The hawksbill turtle is actually a kind of sea turtle on the southern coast of Yangzhou, and the hawksbill turtle fan bone we use is taken from the shell of this turtle. ”

When the guy saw the man in white, his face suddenly turned earthy.

The man in white naturally took the folding fan from Su You's hand, and he touched the fan bone that was as moist as mutton fat and said, "Although your fan bone is similar to tortoiseshell to the touch, the material is more like agate." Then he pointed the fan bone to the sunlight and said: "The tortoiseshell material is facing the strong light, and you can see the transparent patterns and markings, but this one in my hand is ......."

"Third son, don't say it again." The guy smiled wryly.

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