Lu Yun opened his eyes, like a deep pool, precipitating endless years.

Immediately, it was restored to the same as before.

"That's good, it's the so-called all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, beauty, and labor."

Lu Yun retracted his heart and looked at Shangyi Supervisor.

It is very similar to the clothing shops outside the Forbidden City, and there are carpentry workshops, except that the service is mainly for the nobles in the palace.

Due to the murder here, it is temporarily empty.

Swish!

Lu Yun's eyes first closed, and then suddenly opened, and two golden flames burned in them.

Break the delusional golden pupils!

He wants to use these eyes to scrutinize all the anomalies in the world.

Got it!

One, two, three......

He found a total of ten pieces of clothing, with faint traces of qi and blood fluctuations on them, which were of the same origin as the fluctuations emanating from the red thread on Xiaohuzi's waist.

If that weird martial art is regarded as a curse, then these ten clothes are the medium through which the curse spreads.

And what about the source?

He searched for a long time, but he didn't find out where the source was?

"Even if you flee to the ends of the earth, our family will find you." Lu Yun said coldly.

He came to the West Factory and entered Cao Ronghui's study.

"I've seen Gonggong Cao."

"What's the matter?" Cao Ronghui didn't even raise his head, at this time he was copying a calligraphy work of one of the masters.

Lu Yun had just obtained the inheritance of calligraphy for many years, and he couldn't help but feel itchy for a while, he walked up to Cao Ronghui and said, "Father-in-law Cao, why don't you let the little one try it?" ”

"You?" Cao Ronghui glanced at him with disdainful eyes.

Then I was stunned.

Boy!

How dare this kid despise his immediate boss in calligraphy!

Itchy skin, isn't it?

"Grandpa Cao, let the little one try it?" Lu Yun didn't notice Cao Ronghui's devouring eyes, and his attention was all on this script at this time.

He instinctively felt that this so-called everyone's calligraphy was just like that.

"You're coming? Then there you go! ”

Cao Ronghui smiled, we admit that you have high martial arts talent and good understanding, but if you talk about calligraphy, it is not your little thing that understands.

I still want to be elegant in front of our family, it's a dream.

Lu Yun took the pen.

Cao Ronghui's eyes were slanted at first, purely as a joke, but looking at it, his eyes gradually became solemn, and finally became shocked.

Where the hell did this kid grow up as a freak?

The paper is waved, and the pen is gone. The straight painting is like a sword, the curved pen is like a vine, the point is like a dangerous peak falling stone, and the skimming is like an orchid leaf blowing in the wind.

"Father-in-law Cao, please take a look."

Lu Yun put away his pen, but when he looked at Cao Ronghui, he was taken aback.

I saw that this white-faced and bearded middle-aged man was looking at him with fiery eyes, as if he was about to dissect himself.

"Grandpa Cao, what's wrong with you?" Lu Yun waved his hand in front of him.

"Don't shake, you're not blind!"

After a long time, Cao Ronghui finally spoke.

Seeing that his expression finally returned to normal, Lu Yun breathed a sigh of relief, he picked up the calligraphy he had just copied, and handed it to Cao Ronghui as if offering a treasure.

"Grandpa Cao, how do you think of Xiao's calligraphy skills?"

The appearance and tone made Cao Ronghui want to paste the ink directly on his face.

"Grandpa Cao......"

Seeing that he didn't comment for a long time, Lu Yun got closer appropriately.

"Get out!"

Cao Ronghui spit out such a word from his mouth angrily.

He was really kind of hit.

Is this kid human?!

It's just handsome, and the martial arts talent is so strong!

It's just that your martial arts talent is so strong, you can write calligraphy so well? And there is no heavenly reason!

Cao Ronghui is really a little puzzled.

The calligraphy skills that Lu Yun just showed can't be practiced in ten years, which means that he has been learning calligraphy since he was a child.

However, a family that has had money for their children to learn calligraphy since childhood, as for entering the palace as a eunuch?

"Don't, Grandpa Cao, the little one came to you today for something."

Seeing that Cao Ronghui was really a little shocked, Lu Yun immediately took the notebook away from his eyes and talked about Shangyi Supervisor.

As soon as he heard that it was serious, Cao Ronghui quickly entered the state.

"This kind of martial art is so vicious, it must not be allowed to wreak havoc in the Forbidden City, what do you want, say it."

Hearing this, Lu Yun said: "Humble duties require a handwritten letter or a token from Gonggong Cao. ”

Cao Ronghui understood, he dared to love this kid because he was afraid that his official position would not be able to suppress people, so he came to find a backer for himself.

"Okay, you stinky boy, our token is here, you take it, remember to return me."

"Yes!"

Lu Yun happily took the token handed over by Gonggong Cao, and was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped again.

"Well, I'll give you another layer of insurance, just in case."

As he spoke, Cao Ronghui gave Lu Yun another token.

After Lu Yun took it, he was about to lift the back, but was stopped by Cao Ronghui.

"Remember, don't use it as a last resort."

Looking at Cao Ronghui's serious face, Lu Yun clenched his fists: "Yes, Gonggong Cao." ”

After Lu Yun came out, he summoned Zhao Xin.

"Captain Lu, you look for me."

"Go and find Hu Yanyong and Wang Yang, and let them each bring a group of people over." Lu Yun commanded.

"Yes!"

After a while, Hu Yanyong and Wang Yang each came with a vote.

"Boss!"

"Captain!"

Lu Yun looked at the group of people under his hands, described in detail what happened to Shangyi Supervisor, and then said: "Let's go!" ”

Suddenly, everyone followed behind Lu Yun.

In front of a slightly remote palace.

Hu Yanyong coldly instructed his subordinates: "Please ask the head of the Shangyi Prison to go back with us and ask him where these old clothes came from?" ”

"Yes."

Soon, a chubby old eunuch walked in from inside.

The power of the Shangyi Supervisor is very small, so the people who saw the West Factory did not dare to make a mistake at all.

"In the year of Xia Zhai Song, I saw Gonggong Lu."

Lu Yun glanced at him up and down, and said, "Please also ask Grandpa Zhai to work hard and cooperate with us." ”

"That's nature, that's nature." Zhai Songnian sneered, the folds on his face were squeezed together.

Lu Yun smiled: "That's it, it's very good." ”

After returning to Shangyi Prison, Zhai Songnian came in and looked at the ten clothes on the ground, and hurriedly said: "We have marked each piece of clothing, and made a detailed registration on the account book, just check the account book to know." ”

He quickly looked through the ledger to find out the source of the fabrics of these clothes, all of which were old clothes purchased from outside the Forbidden City.

However, the buying and selling of used clothes is not disorderly, especially for the Shangyi Supervisor, most of the old clothes are clothes eliminated by the wealthy, and then the Shangyi Supervisor buys them at a low price and uses them to make the palace clothes of the low-level palace people.