She paused for a long time, and her voice was a little hoarse: "He didn't care about anything after he became addicted to gambling, and even used the Hongwu Treasure Seal to conjure up a lot of gold, on the one hand, to pay off his debts, and on the other hand, he continued to gamble as his old book, saying that he would take me back to the good life I used to have." Oh, it's a pity that his gambling skills are so bad. ”

Everyone looked at each other. Hongwu Baoyin will lose seven years of life if it is used once, and normal people understand the heavy price, but Old Man Zhang used it to draw a gambling book.

This is already a dizzy and deep gambling pit.

Yan Saburo understood: "He moved his family back to Sanjiao Town to avoid the limelight, right?"

"Yes, it's a pity that the country is easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change. Zhang Hancui said in a low voice, "This treasure seal hurts people very much, it makes my father look more and older, and his health is not good." ”

Yan Saburo stroked the white cat and listened to Chitose explain to him: "It's not just about showing old age. The so-called folding longevity is just that the seal and the Spring and Autumn pen want to absorb people's vitality. When the spirit is gone, people will naturally grow old. ”

Just like he thought. Yan Saburo nodded slightly. In the past, Shi Xinglan used the Spring and Autumn Pen, which left a deep impression on him. There will be no buns in the sky, and there will be gains and losses.

"Even if the price is heavy, the effect of the Hongwu Seal is too rebellious. "He's telling the truth. If the seafarers who go to the Tibetan country have the Hongwu seal in their hands, as long as they draw ten or eight storage bags, then they are not just rare treasures?

"It has a second limitation. Zhang Hancui smiled: "What comes true in the painting can only last for fifteen days at most." ”

This is like words, otherwise a Hongwu seal in the hand, I have it in the world. Before this thought was finished, Yan Saburo had already lost his voice and said, "Picture scroll." ”

The white cat meowed to its feet.

"Huzhou Liao, the picture scroll of the fugitives!" Yan Saburo linked the two things together at once. He finally understood why the word "drawing" was used throughout the strange events that had recently occurred.

In fact, the point is not at all "painting", but "printing"!

"Your father knows the robbers, right?" he asked Zhang Hancui in a tight voice, "Why did that person come to the door?"

Zhang Hancui bit her lip and subconsciously glanced at Zhang Yunsheng, revealing a little hesitation.

Huang Da could even see the fear on her face.

"Don't be afraid!" he said firmly, "no matter what the danger, we can get you right." ”

Huang Er poked him in the ribs, she didn't want to be represented!

Huang Da just ignored it.

But these words were somewhat comforting, Zhang Hancui took a breath lightly, and finally said: "Those people found out my father's abnormality from Jiao'an's gambling house, and suddenly appeared in Sanjiao Town a few days ago and asked my father to help him with errands. ”

The white cat meowed, and Yan Saburo understood what she said: "The present world is coming quickly." ”

The gold that Zhang Yunsheng took to gamble was drawn, and it could only exist for half a month, which was equivalent to fraudulent gambling. Then, fifteen days later, the gambling house will naturally find that the large sum of money is gone. It's not easy to chase this account, but there are so many geniuses in the world, who dares to say that Zhang Yun's vivid hands and feet will not be discovered?

Besides, there must be a lot of casinos he patronizes, and there are problems in every family, so it's hard to find someone with a heart?

"How many people are there?"

"Three. What I saw were three. ”

The numbers match. In the painting, Bo Wu is chasing and killing three people in Huzhou. Chitose sighed: "It seems that it is the survivor who kidnapped Old Man Zhang." "Then this man escaped from Bowu's claws, and flew away without thinking, but ran back to Sanjiao Town in a circle?" ”

Yan Saburo's eyes flashed: "Do you want him to stamp?"

"Yes. The man took out a picture scroll and asked him to stamp it with the Hongwu treasure seal. ”

Yan Saburo's expression became more focused: "Do you remember the content of the painting?"

"Of course I do. Zhang Hancui thought carefully, "The famous painting "Wind and Snow Mountain City" depicts the mountains and forests and small towns in the wind and snow, and the painting is very delicate. Even if it has not been stamped with the Hongwu treasure seal, it seems that the cold air is pressing and there are snowflakes blowing in the face when viewing the painting. The mountain town was extraordinarily peaceful, and there was no one left, but every house was hung with red lanterns. ”

"Red lanterns?" Yan Saburo's eyes moved slightly, "Is it a color painting?"

"White snow in Montenegro, at night. She said it simply, but both Tsubazaburo and Chitose understood what she meant. When the lights are in place, the mountains and villages that are swallowed up by the night look gray and black, which is not inconsistent. The use of ink to express landscapes is also a very common way of painting.

"But many people have lanterns hanging in their homes. Zhang Hancui confirmed, "Only the lantern is red, which is particularly eye-catching." ”

"Red lanterns. Yan Saburo muttered, "Red dot ......"

Surely that wasn't the case? An idea came to me, and I quickly strung all these strange things together.

The white cat called a few times to bring him back to his senses, and then asked, "How big is that painting?"

"About three square feet. ”

The young man's eyes shone brightly. Chitose is familiar with this kind of look, what new has the stinky boy discovered?

Yan Saburo leaned forward and showed rare attention: "You recall carefully, when did those three people come to your house and ask for a seal?"

Zhang Hancui thought about it seriously: "I remember that they broke into my door the day before the 'winter solstice', so it has been thirteen days now. ”

Thirteen days!

Bang! The boy tapped the table with a fist: "Found it!"

He suddenly changed from an old god to a living tiger, and everyone was startled.

Although he did not use much force.

The white cat said dissatisfiedly: "Calm! What does the furzzy look like." ”

Yan Saburo picked it up, pressed it in his arms and rubbed it all the time, and the snow-white and silky long hair was instantly messy. "Let me down!" the white cat meowed angrily, scratching him hard several times before he was freed.

The stinky boy has developed a bad habit of doing things to him, how can he get rid of it?

While it jumped back to the table to comb its fur, Yan Saburo asked Huang Er to find Shi Congyi's personal soldiers: "Go and call your Hou Ye back, just say that I have a clue." ”

The soldiers were stunned, but he also knew the relationship between Yan Saburo and his own marquis, and the next second he came back to his senses and rushed away.

looked at Zhang Hancui again: "Your father was coerced?"

"yes. The three said that if their father was disobedient, the Zhang family would be wiped out. "There are only two people in the Zhang family, my father and her," my father had to stamp the painting. ”

Huang Da hated and said: "Those people are really hateful!"

Huang Er saw that he was indignant, and was a little puzzled: Those people are hateful, does it have anything to do with him?

At this moment, Yan Saburo had already thought further: "Stamping the portrait of Bowu can wake it up and kill people, but what about stamping the painting of the landscape, wind and snow?"

"As soon as my father stamped the seal, they rolled up the scroll and left, and the Hongwu Treasure Seal took effect within half an hour. Zhang Hancui whispered, "I guess that the world in the painting will come true." ”

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