"Operational?" Duan Yunyi's beautiful eyes lit up.

Seeing Liang Xiao suddenly writing hard, the wives looked at each other and smiled.

"It's still that bad~"

Liang Xiao summoned a Xuanwei, and after handing over the handwritten letter, he advised: "This matter, by the way, inform the Jiangnan army." ”

Xuanwei was ordered to leave.

The next day, the big Sunday newspaper in the capital released a statement about Liang Xiao.

"The emperor said that when he was clothing, he was depressed, and he had three friends: Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, and an antique dealer, and the merchant also had a lot of support. After the emperor made his career, he gave him many ink treasures. However, most of the emperor's ink treasures on the market are fake, collectors must be discerning, don't be deceived! ”

After the news spread, the people of the capital were all surprised.

Cen Fuzi, Dan Qiusheng, because of the song "Will Enter the Wine", has been widely known.

"Who is the antique dealer??"

The people speculated that they could not be found in the capital.

Antique dealers in the capital ran out one after another to refute the rumors, for fear that they would be convicted of impostoring at the feet of the Son of Heaven.

People are becoming more and more curious about the existence of the antique dealer!

"So, that antique dealer has a lot of emperor's ink treasures in his hands? Take out any one, it's enough for him to eat for a lifetime, right? ”

"It's small! You're small! This kind of ink treasure is hard to find, he is an antique dealer, and he lacks this money? This is the Emperor's Ink Treasure! ”

……

The streets and alleys are full of discussions about the origin of antique dealers.

Even Zhuge Hui couldn't help but be curious, and asked Liang Xiao in private.

After Liang Xiao whispered in his ear and explained, Zhuge Hui couldn't cry or laugh.

He's still the same as ever, unexpected!

"Antique Dealer Brother~"

In the West Palace Annex, Duan Yunsleeve took advantage of Liang Xiao to caress his pregnant belly, holding his arm and joking.

Liang Xiao looked at her intently.

Even if she is pregnant, she is still extremely beautiful.

Her encounter with herself was the beginning of the legend of the Great Zhou Emperor.

"Little guy, in the future, I will pay a private visit to my husband's microservice, and when I walk outside, I must have a pseudonym, why don't you give one?" Liang Xiao smiled.

"Me?" Duan Yun's beautiful eyes lit up and he giggled.

She knew that he had always doted on herself, and let herself be named by the antique dealer with a sense of ceremony.

The rich people in the south of the Yangtze River are not necessarily less than the northern capitals, and the antique calligraphy and paintings are quite popular.

First, lay the groundwork for the identity of the private interview of Weifu in advance, which has no deep meaning.

"Then ......" Duan Yunsleeve thought for a moment, and then hummed, "Xiao Qing? How is it? ”

Liang Xiao's eyes lit up and praised: "Not bad, not bad!" This name can be both male and female, both me and you. My mother's surname is Xiao, and with Xiao as her surname, she can also make a big fuss. ”

"As smart as my cloud sleeve baby! Xiao Qing, an antique dealer, is so decided! ”

Duan Yunsleeve looked intoxicated, snuggled in his arms, and was extremely happy.

He even walks with his own name.

In the whole world, apart from sisters, who else can be happier than himself?

However, Liang Xiao did not reveal the name of the antique dealer to the outside world.

In ancient times, when transportation was not developed, the spread of news and the rise of trends inevitably lagged away from the center.

The matter of the emperor and the antique dealer has not yet spread all over the country.

But with Liang Xiao's big break through Beihu last year, this year's sweep across the desert, the wolf Juxu, and the triumph of the whole army, rumors about Liang Xiao's authentic works all over the country are very loud.

A large number of fakes of Liang Xiao's handwriting have been circulated on the market, and it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

Of course, people are skeptical of these so-called "authentic works".

In their opinion, the great emperor was not short of money, so how could he sell his ink treasure casually?

Bashu, Hanzhong

"Why is there even "Man Jianghong"?!"

"Impossible! When pigs fly!! Hamapi! ”

The "authentic handiwork" of "Man Jianghong" appeared on the market, and the antique dealer who took out the original handiwork was beaten by angry citizens on the spot, and the matter even caused trouble in the yamen.

Sword Clan Compound.

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rests ......"

Xingrou flipped through the new issue of "Da Zhou Poems" that had just been sent to Hanzhong, and when she saw "Man Jianghong", she couldn't help but read it.

In a trance, she seemed to be on the south bank of the Tianjiang River.

The white-clothed marshal, the young hero, sang the word to his father, mourned the martyrs, and then ordered the teacher.

The previous issues of the newspaper recorded in detail the scene before the army left the army, which made the audience's blood boil and the reader's heart was fascinated.

At that time, if you can go out with him, you will die on the battlefield, and you should have no regrets in this life?

Xingrou thought so, and then shook her head and sighed.

He is an enemy of the Sword Clan.

The more he made achievements, the more the sword clan felt a thorn in his back.

Now that he is in charge of the world's soldiers and horses, he has created an invincible myth, and he is no longer an existence that the sword clan dares to provoke.

She didn't even dare to think about it.

In fact, she didn't want to admit it in her heart, she seemed to be able to understand why Gongsun Yue, who was also an enemy and friend to her, could be so unhesitating, even if her future was ruined.

She once resisted vaccinating against cowpox, but when she found that she was not disfigured after the cowpox had recovered, her resentment had long since disappeared.

Wuwang Yizhuang spared no expense to support the vaccination of the people of the whole country for free, of course, the money was not blown by the wind, and he and his wives even took the lead in vaccination.

People are convinced, with his style of doing things, he will never do useless things.

Therefore, more and more people believe that smallpox can really be prevented after suffering from this disease!

The girl's ruddy cheeks bulged slightly, and a little grievance appeared in her eyes.

"I, sooner or later, I will find an amazing husband!"

The holy daughter of the sword clan can marry normally after the age of twenty-five.

If the other party is a hero in the world, and is willing to join the sword clan and be the son-in-law of the sword clan, he can regardless of age.

But soon, the originally proud girl unconsciously rested her chin against the smooth stone table, and her face was full of sadness.

In any case, she absolutely can't accept that she loses to Gongsun Yue!

How can his own husband lose to Gongsun Yue's husband?

But to marry that man, you can't do it......

Even if he can really marry him, he is one step later than Gongsun Yue, and he still loses after all......

"It's annoying......"

Outside the courtyard, Dongye Qingyue was drinking with Qin Baili.

Facing this girl who boldly chased herself to Bashu, Qin Baili naturally did not want to live up.

"Brother Baili, you say, Xingrou stays in the yard all day, what do you think?" Higashino Kiyotsuki's beautiful eyes were full of doubts.

Qin Baili pouted and said: "She is idle, once people are idle, they are easy to think cranky." ”

Higashino Kiyotsuki leaned forward and leaned back with a smile.

When she was in Gangnam, she had a similar situation.

"Who do you say is idle......"

A cold question came from his ears, which made Qin Baili shake all over, and he immediately got up with a solemn face.

"Little sister, I'm talking about the ...... of Yue Lian"

Xingrou just glanced at him, and became more and more sad.

At this moment, the sword room walked in from the outside.

"Rou'er, pack up, we can leave and go to Jiangnan."