Chapter 4 Fakes
After Jiang Shaoyou left the courtyard of the singing woman, he performed light skills and rushed back to Liangzhou City overnight, skillfully dodging the countless secret sentinels in the general's mansion, and sneaking into his room like a thief.
After lighting the lamp, I found that there were two black balls on my bed, and when I looked closely, it turned out to be my own two little maids, welcoming spring and winter.
I heard the old man Jiang say that when he was two or three years old, Jiang Shaoyou's grandfather was still in charge, and the old man Jiang was also a master of the rivers and lakes at that time, even if he had Jiang Shaoyou, he was reluctant to give up traveling the rivers and lakes, it is said that he was seriously injured by a group of unknown people on the road to the rivers and lakes, and he was about to return to Beiliang in a hurry.
At that time, Jiangbei Thirteen was rushing to the mountain road, and vaguely saw a monk with a broken hat and a broken fan sitting on a rock in front of him, serving a girl carved in jade on the left and right. The monk closed his eyes and said: "Amitabha, although it is early in winter, it is not necessary to welcome late spring, donor, these two children have a fate with you, bring them." β
It's clear that it's still a hundred feet away, but it's like talking in your ear. Jiangbei Thirteen immediately understood that he had met a master, and after thanking him, he returned to Beiliang with his children, and sure enough, within two years, the injury was better and even his skills went further, and later he knew by chance that he was a senior monk of Lingyin Temple.
Feng Dong and Yingchun sat on their knees on the ground, resting their heads on the bed, and woke up as soon as they heard the movement. Yingchun rubbed his eyes and saw that the young master was back, so he greeted him and said that Master He led people to resist a lot of treasures, but Jiang Shaoyou scolded him fiercely and said that he didn't know. In winter, he didn't have so many words, and while Jiang Shaoyou was talking, he went up to help him take off his night clothes.
Jiang Shaoyou opened his arms and kept emphasizing that he should pay attention to his identity in the spring, and not be as rare and strange as the small people in the market. Xun Yingchun's eyes were red and swollen, and he lowered his head.
Jiang Shaoyou quietly pinched Feng Dong's little face, which made people blush for a while, and then turned his head to look at the corner.
I saw two bags of gold and silver treasures neatly piled inside, and of course, the golden Buddha.
He Songpu was Jiang Shaoyou's personal guard, and he was also the commander of the guard army, and even got the position of a hussar general under Jiang Shaoyou's forcible operation. It is a big celebrity next to the eldest young master of the General's Mansion, so he can naturally be allowed into the mansion.
Those guards won't be okay to check what is in the sack, of course, as soon as they saw Guan Jutang and He Songpu looking at the big Buddha and drooling, how could they not know what good things the two brothers had done, and they could only watch the two of them put down the stolen goods and smile and wait for the dividends after the sale of the stolen goods in the coming day.
Seeing Jiang Shaoyou looking at the pile of treasures, Yingchun recovered all of a sudden, and jumped over and said excitedly that this pile of treasures is so scary, if it weren't for him and Feng Dong to stop him, he would have been ruined by the kid He Songpu brought.
Jiang Shaoyou smacked her head and scolded angrily: "Where is your point of talking." β
Yingchun burst into tears, tears couldn't stop flowing out, pushed Jiang Shaoyou away, covered his face and ran out.
Feng Dong lowered his head on the side and didn't dare to speak, Jiang Shaoyou walked over and looked at her with one hand around her waist and said, "People follow the young master, I want to see what's wrong with things, what is it that she is a maid pointing behind her back." β
Feng Dong was still silent, his hands were clenched tightly, and he suddenly felt a burst of warmth, Jiang Shaoyou took her hand and took it up and looked at it carefully, rubbed it and felt that it was really comfortable, and his tone was slightly better and he hummed: "Okay, don't pretend to be pitiful, I'll talk to her in two days, let her dry her for a while, and when will I step on the young master's head." β
Feng Dong nodded, his face flushed a little again.
After Jiang Shaoyou finished speaking, he let go of her, and then carefully observed the countless gold and silver treasures. When I saw the big Buddha, I looked at it carefully.
"I don't know what kind of strength this young master has, this big Buddha won't be an empty shell, and I don't know how much money it can be. Jiang Shaoyou couldn't hold it back, so he started directly, and stepped forward to hug the big Buddha and lift it up. "Good guys!" Jiang Shaoyou's face was flushed, and he used all the strength to breastfeed, thinking that he could easily pick it up, but the big Buddha did not move at all, which made Jiang Shaoyou frustrated.
"His grandmother's, He Songpu's dog thing is actually clumsy, and he doesn't help Young Master Ben beat Old Man Jiang with such great strength. Jiang Shaoyou determined the authenticity of the Golden Buddha and scolded indignantly.
At this time, He Songpu was lying on the bed and was just about to rest when he sneezed. Xindao: It's good, I don't sleep at night in the winter to steal things, I really catch a cold, and next time I call me to go, it's a big deal to go directly to the barracks to hide.
Jiang Shaoyou opened the two sacks again, and when he saw the things inside, he smiled from ear to ear, his eyes narrowed into a slit, how could he see so many treasures on weekdays, in his eyes, this was white silver.
Early the next morning, before dawn, Jiang Shaoyou sent someone to call He Songpu over. Who knew that Guan Jutang also followed.
As soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw a thin man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes and a mighty seven-foot man. The seven-foot man is naturally He Songpu, don't look at the name like a teacher, but he is indeed a butcher. Guan Jutang looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man who has not yet left home.
Although Jiang Shaoyou is also Xiaoguan's shouting on weekdays, he is younger than him in age, but he looks a little taller than him, relying on the majesty of the eldest young master to call him Xiaoguan, Guan Jutang does not dare not agree.
took off the night clothes he wore yesterday, put on a purple robe, and hung a jade pendant around his waist.
The origin of this jade pendant is also laughable, and I don't know where Jiang Shaoyou saw this girl, directly took a group of guards to the best workshop in Beiliang, and asked people to carve people out, and the workshop was not a waste of fame, according to Jiang Shaoyou's random comparison, dozens of pieces of fine jade were discarded before they barely reached Jiang Shaoyou's standard, but this guy took the jade from time to time and praised it, and said a lot of praise, the shopkeeper kept laughing and waiting for Jiang Shaoyou to pay, who expected Jiang Shaoyou to pat the shopkeeper on the shoulder with a smile, praised him for his reliability, and then turned around and left without saying muchγ
The shopkeeper was immediately a little confused, who let this master wear gold and silver when he came, and his temperament was extraordinary, and he almost wrote a few words on his face, so he was good at entertaining, after all, this kind of young master of a big family is not to be faced, a mouthful of spit and a pit, and I didn't expect people to repay the debt, who would have expected that at this time, hundreds of military masters outside riding bloody horses and holding military guns were guarding the gate, how dare he go out to ask for silver.
As soon as Jiang Shaoyou saw that the two of them had arrived, he hurriedly beckoned them to help move things, and when the two of them were ready to go, Jiang Shaoyou suddenly patted his head and seemed to think of something, and shouted: "Every winter, bring the most handsome sword to Young Master Ben, remember, not the best, as long as the most handsome, the kind that can best set off the temperament of Young Master Ben." β
He Songpu stumbled and almost fell, but Guan Jutang looked at Jiang Shaoyou with admiration.
When Jiang Shaoyou took a sword forged in purple gold and inlaid with countless jewels from Feng Dong's hand, he straddled his waist, and pulled Feng Dong's smooth jade hand, so she had to comment on it.
waited for Feng Dong to help Jiang Shaoyou tidy up his clothes, and whispered something good-looking. After Jiang Shaoyou got on his horse and set off with a stinky face, He Songpu shook his head helplessly and patted the sluggish Guan Jutang: "Let's go." β
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"Hurry up, exchange all these things for silver, remember, don't play any tricks with me, young master, if you lose a penny, hehe." β
In the Kyushu pawn line, Jiang Shaoyou threw the two sacks on the counter and said fiercely to the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper looked at the two sword-wielding military masters behind this master, how dare he brush any careful eyes, wiped a cold sweat and picked up a calligraphy and painting to look at it carefully.
I saw him looking left and right, and from time to time he was flipping through an unknown book, and suddenly glanced at Jiang Shaoyou carefully, his face was strange, Jiang Shaoyou was a little weak by his eyes, after all, the way things came from is not glorious.
"This ...... This picture of the autumn wind sending the army is about ten taels of silver. β
"What, you old thing, don't frame this young master, this is painted by the prime minister, there is no one thousand taels, young master, I will twist your head off and kick it as a ball." Jiang Shaoyou was anxious when he heard the shopkeeper's words.
"It's the autumn wind to send the army, it's true, but it's ...... But it's a fake. The shopkeeper picked up the painting and pointed to a corner, and said with a wry smile.
Jiang Shaoyou took a closer look, and the four small characters of "Hua Chunqiu" were inconspicuous in a dark position.
"His grandmother's, which guy is Hua Chunqiu, young master, I have to pick his skin. Jiang Shaoyou was angry all of a sudden, and tore the calligraphy and painting into pieces in a few clicks, thinking that he had won a big bargain, but in the end it was a Xibei goods.
"This lord, I won't tell you that Hua Chunqiu is a well-known counterfeiter in the rivers and lakes, and it is said that there are no less than thousands of calligraphy and paintings copied in the rivers and lakes, all of which are circulated in the rivers and lakes...... I'm afraid, I'm afraid we're going to lose and won't be able to do it. The shopkeeper laughed.