Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 802 Go back to the Konoe family and ask something
"First strike is stronger!"

Konoe Wen didn't have the slightest scruples about the old master, and said a series of arrangements.

"First separate Dongjiu Mingsu and other photographers, make them suspicious of each other, and then collect things from various photographers to enrich themselves, and create panic between Dongjiu and photographers..."

Qiu Shuhezi's face darkened the more he heard it: "Are these methods originally used on Bengong and the Jiutiao family?"

"His Royal Highness, do you have to speak so clearly?" Konoe Wen put away his folding fan and nodded slightly: "At least these methods will be used on others now."

"mean!"

"Thank you for the compliment." Jin Weiwen smiled triumphantly: "This is indeed the quality that a qualified politician should possess."

Qiu Shuhezi took a deep breath: "What condition did Dongjiu's celebrity give you?"

"The Jinwei family's treatment as the second camera family, the position of the general manager of the cultural relics of the Eastern Kingdom, and the position of the great enshrinement of the royal family." Jin Weiwen waved his hand: "These are the main points, and there are no other scattered things. .”

Qiu Shuhezi snorted coldly: "It's really a big deal."

Several people in the room knew the importance of this position. Huang Haoying was afraid to agree to his ability just now, but Dongjiu's celebrity was handed over to Jin Weiwen. The intention was obvious.

Ning Fan frowned slightly.

When Jin Weiwen spoke just now, he only relaxed at the end, obviously he was relieved when he saw that none of them asked about the arrangement.

The content to be concealed is obvious.

Qiu Shuhezi has no doubts about him: "Then..."

"Let's change it again." Ning Fan interrupted Qiu Shuhezi: "The Jinwei family is not even capable of repairing the three artifacts of the Dongyang Kingdom. It is not appropriate to be responsible for the cultural relics of the country. Change it to the direction of book culture."

Ning Fan looked sharply at Jin Weiwen.

"If I remember correctly, the Jinwei family seems to be the earliest heir of calligraphy and etiquette. There are many calligraphers and etiquette scholars, and they can be regarded as inheriting the family heirloom."

"Yes, Ning Sang." Jin Weiwen lowered his head, hiding the cold gaze in his eyes.

"I saw."

Ning Fan poured tea for himself, not taking it seriously.

The room was suddenly eerily quiet.

Huang Haoying knew what Ning Fan meant, and she silently clenched her fists to get ready, and stepped forward to stop Weiwen just waiting for Jin Weiwen to throw the cup or get violent.

"Ning Sang, it's because I didn't restrain my emotions, I'm so ugly."

Konoe Wen bowed, and then raised his head with a standard apology expression, decisively admitting his mistake.

"The family has been in this position for many years, and there are always some reluctance and surprises to leave suddenly, but since it is His Royal Highness' request, I am willing..."

"Very well, then look forward to Konoe's performance."

Ning Fan signaled Qiu Shuhezi to put down his things, and left with everyone.

"Let's leave like this, don't you have to worry about anything?" Huang Haoying was not sure, and looked back.

Jin Weiwen was still sending him off at the door, and other servants also stood on both sides, unable to pick out any etiquette issues.

"Need not."

Ning Fan got into the car and rested on the back of the chair. He was actually the one who was the most tired this trip.

Ban Liangjin had already returned with his things, and he also changed his clothes before coming back to look for Jin Weiwen.

"so troublesome!"

Ning Fan complained in a low voice, and the people behind him looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

On the other hand, Qiu Shuhezi's expression turned serious, and he bowed in the car: "I'm sorry, Ning Sang, is it my problem?"

"It has nothing to do with you... you go back first." Ning Fan waved his hand.

Qiu Shuhezi opened his mouth as if to say something, but in the end he still didn't say anything, leaving Ning Fan with the Toyota Century dedicated to the royal family, and nodded his goodbyes.

"Master Ning, what does she want to tell you?" Huang Haoying gossiped.

"If I were you, I would want to know where Banliangjin is now."

"Her? Yes, where did she go?"

Ning Fan shook his head slightly, feeling helpless: "We'll talk about it when we go back."

……

"Master Ning, I have put away the things."

Apart from Ning Fan and his party, there was no sixth person in the other courtyard, Ban Liangjin finished speaking in a low voice and sat on the side.

"Is there a good thing?" Wang Duoyu became excited: "Master Ning, you must show this to Mr. Tang and me. We have worked very hard to release this time..."

"It's hard work in 711?" Ning Fan looked at all kinds of food and drink on the table and interrupted: "Or are you serious about choosing items?"

"It's all hard work! Master Ning has worked the hardest." Wang Duoyu cheekily rubbed over, pleading.

"Show them."

"Wow!"

"What a good knife!"

After a while, everyone who saw Chidori's long knife was amazed.

The blade was glowing with purple light, and under the light, there were thunder-like lines spreading out. Turning the blade, the blade part reflected a lightning-like light. This once artifact showed a unique beauty under the light.

"Have you tested the power?"

"Is this knife priceless?"

The questions everyone cares about are different, and the answers are also different.

"Very strong, yes."

After answering the question, Ning Fan knocked on the table: "Now it's time to discuss the next arrangement."

Jin Weiwen's defection was so inconceivable that all the methods originally used to deal with Qiu Shuhezi were transferred to Dongjiu Mingsu.

It is not normal to agree to repair the three artifacts. At this time, no discerning person will touch this thing. Jin Weiwen is definitely not an idiot.

"The royal family, the Five Photographers... What the hell is Jin Weiwen doing?" Tang Qisheng and Huang Haoying looked at each other, puzzled on each other's faces.

Wang Duoyu didn't care: "No matter what they think, as long as we drop ten times, we'll be fine."

Half a tael of gold and three copper coins: "Do you need me to do a fortune telling?"

"Need not."

Ning Fan shook his head and told what he saw and encountered in the secret room in the afternoon.

Except for the witness of Banliangjin, everyone else was stunned.

"Awesome!" Wang Duoyu slapped his thigh and jumped up: "Master Ning, do you know? If you didn't say this, I would have thought it was made up."

After finishing speaking, seeing the weird expressions of the people around him, he sneered a few times: "But with Master Ning, everything is normal! Awesome! Can you teach me how to do it in the future?"

Tang Qisheng and Huang Haoying clicked their tongues in admiration but didn't say anything.

As far as the literati system is concerned, it’s enough to listen to it and enjoy it. They don’t have this idea.

"This thing?"

"Don't think about it, you have to take it back."

Wang Duo was keen on Chidori, and wanted to ask if he could collect it, but Ning Fan had already seen his plan and refused immediately.

"Then... how about getting two more Tang knives back?"

Wang Duoyu made up his mind, nunuzui: "Didn't the last batch of things that were brought back last time only include the royal family's Tang knives? There are two or three others in other places. Can you get them back this time?"

"how to do?"

"It's the same as going to Takaji Koji's side before, and it will definitely work now."

Wang Duoyu stretched out three fingers, indicating that they had Qiu Shuhezi, Jiutiaojia, and Jinweijia in their hands.

"Okay." Ning Fan nodded.

"Master Ning, it's wrong for you to say that... No? You agreed?"

Wang Duoyu was stunned for a moment, the persuasive lines he had prepared were useless.

"Well, what you said is very good, just go and get it, just take this."

Ning Fan threw two things over, one stamp and one badge.

"Hakaji Koji, Qiu Shugong."

Wang Duoyu read the words above, her face turned bitter, and she pursed her lips for a long time: "I can't do this!"

"You can."

"I really can't."

Ning Fan glanced at him and sighed: "Okay, pass it on, he said he can't do it."

"No! I can do it!"

Hearing this sentence, Wang Duoyu, who hadn't reacted to the situation just now, woke up instantly, and yelled repeatedly to stop him.

"Isn't it Tang Dao! I'll go for a walk tomorrow! The Wushe family and the Shinto sect of temples and shrines are all included. Don't talk about it, I'll go get ready."

Wang Duoyu took the token and left.

"Master Ning, he can't do it alone, can he?"

Tang Qisheng looked sad and did not approve of this decision.

"Old Tang, accompany him there." Ning Fan looked over with a smile: "If there are other good things, you sing a blush."

"Understood!"

Tang Qisheng was not sad, and nodded slightly.

"Then what are we going to do? We can't just wait here, right?" Huang Haoying and Ban Liangjin looked at Ning Fan suspiciously.

The royal family changed heirs, and the Wushe family was in turmoil. Just before the Eastern Kingdom returned nearly [-]% of Xia Kingdom's cultural relics.

These things happened at the same time, and the whole of Toyo was fluctuating. It was a good time to do things.

Tang Qisheng and Wang Duoyu went to collect cultural relics, what about them?
"You guys, follow me to find someone."

"Who?"

"Jin Weiwen." Ning Fan looked calm.

In the Konoe family today, he asked some questions, and Konoe answered, but he was not satisfied with the answers, and Konoe didn't want to answer any more.

It may be that there were too many people and too many people in the afternoon, so Konoe Wen was embarrassed to say.

He is a reasonable person, so he intends to use his own method to ask again.

"Let's go together."

Huang Haoying and Ban Liangjin got up.

……

Jinwei's back house.

Jin Weiwen suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was like gold paper, and he was a few years old visible to the naked eye.

Tried to move the mechanism on the ground, but did not receive any response.

"Looking for death! Everyone is looking for death! Trash!"

Jin Weiwen cursed angrily, but didn't bother to investigate further, took out the porcelain bottle in his arms, and poured out four or five medicines in his palm.

Without counting clearly, he swallowed it whole, collapsed on the ground and closed his eyes to rest.

After a while, I opened my eyes and looked in the mirror for the first time.

In the smooth mirror, except for the slightly wrinkled clothes on his body, there is only the figure of a handsome young man.

"Damn formation!"

Konoe Wen stared at the place where the passage should have appeared and cursed.

This organ was originally designed for Daoist Xu to arrange formations. Considering its profile of concealment and anti-disturbance, it can be completely closed inside.

The setting that was originally intended to prevent outsiders has now become a threshold to stop Konoe Wen.

"An immature formation, after wasting so long, dare to close it to me! Die! Die!"

Jin Weiwen's eyes were red and he became manic.

He yelled and cursed, but he didn't notice that the gas that was supposed to pour into the house was now escaping.

Turn your head.

Jin Weiwen froze in place, screamed, covering his face in disbelief.

On the mirror, a new layer of wrinkles appeared on his forehead.

"Damn it! So fast? How could it be so fast... There must be something wrong, open it for me! Open it!"

Konoe smashed the floor and swallowed the new medicine trembling.

But within 10 minutes, the effect of the medicine continued to disappear, and the wrinkles on the forehead reappeared.

"No! It's impossible!"

Konoe Wen looked in horror at the gradually aging picture in the mirror.

"It's fake, it must be fake, it's an illusion! It's..."

Jin Weiwen was stunned.

In the mirror, beside his old face, three figures appeared.

"What a coincidence, are you here too?"

Ning Fan smiled and grabbed his head, twisting it in front of her.

Jinwei Wenjunxiu's face began to loosen while turning, with wrinkles everywhere, drooping corners of the eyes, gray hair sparsely hanging down, gums retracted, white teeth crumbling, only the eyes still showed a bit of sternness.

"Mine! It's all mine! I won't die! You're all going to die!"

"These are fake!"

"fake!"

"All of them!"

Jin Weiwen hugged the mirror and fell hard!

"Snapped!"

With a sharp slap across the face, Konoe Wen's face was swollen.

"What is the ghost called?"

Huang Haoying waved her hands with excitement on her face: "Slapping Wu Shejia in the face really feels different."

Jin Weiwen froze on the spot, touched his face for a while and came back to his senses: "You...you did it, didn't you?"

"No." Ning Fan shook his head: "I did it alone."

After speaking, smack your tongue.

"Your people should learn from you to stop dirty."

"my people?"

Jin Weiwen was dazed for a few seconds, then came to his senses, and shouted loudly: "How are they doing?"

"In your next life, you can teach them how to be human."

"Demon! What a demon you are!"

Seeing Ning Fan's smile, Jin Weiwen shuddered, his fingers trembling.

"It would be an honor to be a demon to someone like you."

Ning Fan spoke calmly, and before Jin Weiwen could react, he took the medicine bottle from his hand.

"Now I will ask you to answer, understand?"

"..."

The lifeline is in Ning Fan's hands, Jin Weiwen has no choice, and he is not as energetic as when they met before.

The overall performance also satisfied Ning Fan. To describe it in four words, it was all over.

It was more clearly explained than the two people in the secret room, and even the origin of the things used to arrange the array was clearly explained.

It's just that some content in the middle made Huang Haoying and Ban Liangjin feel murderous.

If it wasn't for knowing what other information there is, Ning Fan even suspected that they would have missed Jin Weiwen. Now, although they didn't go directly, it was not too far behind.

Considering that he still needs to be alive to attend the restoration ceremony of the three artifacts two days later, they didn't say hello to their faces, but the scars on their bodies were indispensable.

Konoe Wen's old face did not arouse sympathy, but aggravated their hatred.

"Let you eat people! Make you rejuvenate! Make you live forever..."

A series of swearing and cursing were thrown down like fists, in a physical sense, Ban Liangjin felt that his strength was too weak and kicked directly.

It took a full ten minutes before Ning Fan looked at the dying and deformed Shouyi and opened his mouth.

"Stop it, if you continue to fight, it will really turn into a shroud."

Only then did the two stop their hands, but they did not forget to spit hard.

"Scum!"

"Scumbag!"

"Don't insult the scum, he's not human at all."

"Too."

……

Ning Fan handed over the medicine bottle: "The medicine here is enough to last for three days, and the follow-up medicine depends on your performance."

"I...I know! I will definitely do well, Ning Sang, don't worry!"

Jin Weiwen rushed forward and took out the pill and swallowed it in one gulp, extremely flattering.

(End of this chapter)