After wearing the book, she got the wrong script

Article 171 Biting Gold

Coming out of Shen Sanjin's shop, Bai Fu planned to go directly to the government office, but Cheng Yaojin jumped out halfway and blocked his way.

"Master Bai, why don't you respond to my post?"

The young man stood in front of the white-flicking carriage and asked in a calm tone.

Isn't this the little uncle who Huang Qiuyang repeatedly told her to detour when she sees him?

Bai Fu: "."

This man is mentally ill.

I have to respond to your next post?
Bai Fu jumped off the carriage and cupped his hands.

"Little uncle, I have something urgent today, can we talk about your matter later?"

As soon as the voice fell, the other party directly struck with a palm.

The palm wind hits.

Before Bai Fu had time to think, he stretched out his hand and pulled An Ge'er away from him.

There was a hiss, the sound of An Ge'er's clothes being torn.

An Ge'er, whose shoulders were half exposed before he could react: "."

The next second, there was the sound of wood cracking behind him.

Bai Fu turned around and saw that there was a gap in the well-built carriage, and his face immediately became gloomy.

"What do you mean?"

An Ge'er looked at the gap with fear on his face, swallowed his saliva and gathered his clothes, forget it, he couldn't close it anymore, after a while he looked at Bai Fu with a confused expression on his face.

The young master looked thin and small, how did he manage to lift Kong Wu who was strong?

"A martial arts competition is a martial arts competition, what's there to talk about." Yuan Zitai stood not far away with a calm face, the corners of his lips slightly hooked, "Let me see if the kid who wants to catch my niece really has the capital .”

Bai Fu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Hard to catch?

This little uncle seems to have some serious illness.

Last time in Tiangong, without any evidence, he insisted that it was a game, and disturbed the situation nervously, and now he is labeling her with no evidence.

Simply.

"come here."

Bai Fu pointed to the alley next to him, "Let's have a good talk."

Yuan Zitai scolded lightly, raised his chin, and said in a contemptuous tone:
"If you talk about a martial arts competition, you will compete. What do you always want to talk about? It's as bad as a little lady."

"Don't martial arts competitions need to talk about martial arts?"

Bai Fu resisted the urge to get serious with the sophomore boy, and glanced at him lightly, "A martial arts competition is a matter between two people, so if you lose, you should save some face, right?"

Still cares about saving face.

Yuan Zitai hooked the corners of his lips and muttered something, but walked obediently towards the alley.

Bai Fu rolled up his sleeves.

Fine.

Then I will let you meet the sharp little lady.

Bai Fu signaled An Ge'er not to follow, An Ge'er hesitated, and decided to pull the carriage to the side of the road first, so as not to get in the way.

But before he could park the car, another carriage came galloping and barely stopped behind him.

Huang Qiuyang jumped down first, followed by Huang Linger.

"Where's little uncle?"

"Where's Mr. Bai?"

The first sentence was asked by Huang Qiuyang, and the second sentence was asked by Huang Linger.

Brother An didn't know the two of them, but after hearing that little uncle, he guessed that he might not be here to help Mr. Bai. He glanced at the front of the road, "The two of you ran over there."

After hearing this, Huang Ling'er turned around and got into the car to continue chasing. After running two steps, seeing that Huang Qiuyang didn't keep up, she stomped her feet anxiously:

"Brother, hurry up and chase after him!"

Huang Qiuyang looked at An Ge'er, and An Ge'er's hand holding half of his sleeve.

An Ge'er continued to look forward, anxiously, like a baby bird looking forward to the return of its mother bird.

Huang Qiuyang asked: "Then why didn't you chase after him to help?"

The young man looked amicable, but there was a kind of uneasiness in his eyes that could be seen through. An Ge'er tightened his hand holding the rein, and said:
"The carriage was broken by your little uncle, the young master told me to wait here."

Only then did Huang Qiuyang set his sights on the carriage.

The harness was indeed broken, but not so bad that he couldn't walk.

Huang Qiuyang smiled.

"We are here to help Mr. Bai, you don't have to hide it."

Brother An didn't believe it, the young master just got out of the car and called his little uncle, how could he come to help Mr. Bai?

With a groan, he played the little chick to the end:
"Hurry up and help my young master! The little uncle made a move just now when he disagreed with each other."

The two were confronting each other, and Bai Fu came out of the alley with arrogant steps.

Seeing a few people, she was stunned.

"Why are you here?"

An Ge'er looked back at Bai Fu in disbelief, trying to judge from the appearance whether he had finished beating or hadn't started yet.

He preferred the latter, since the time was short and he hadn't heard anything.

And Mr. Bai's hair is not messed up.

Huang Ling'er didn't care and rushed over, didn't care about men's and women's defenses, and pulled Bai Fu to look at her.

"Master Bai, are you okay? My little uncle didn't hurt you, did he?"

There was nothing visible on the outside, Huang Ling'er suspected that there was an invisible internal injury, she wanted to see it, but she was afraid that Mr. Bai would think she was a female apprentice, so she had to ask about it.

Bai Fu took two steps back calmly, saying that he was fine and didn't need to worry.

Huang Qiuyang walked slowly to Bai Fu's side, he was relieved to see that he was fine, and then asked a question that was ignored by others:

"Where's my little uncle?"

Bai Fu let out a sound, and looked towards the distance of the road:

"Didn't you see it? I just left."

That expression, that movement, are exactly the same as An Ge'er.

This time Huang Qiuyang believed it.

He grabbed Huang Ling'er who was still looking at Bai Fu, "I've caused Mr. Bai trouble, we'll come to apologize at another day, I'll go see how little uncle is doing."

Bai Fu nodded, signaling him to go quickly.

Huang Qiuyang nodded in return, and raised his feet to leave, but the petite and lovely Huang Ling'er seemed to have taken root on his feet at this moment, unexpectedly he was not pulled all of a sudden, and even broke free from Huang Qiuyang's hand.

"Master Bai, don't be angry, I really didn't ask my little uncle to trouble you."

Bai Fu rubbed his nose, and decided to take the opportunity to slam:
"Miss Ling'er, don't do anything to misunderstand your family anymore, we can't do it."

Huang Linger suddenly panicked.

It's over, Mr. Bai is really angry, the little girl tightened her hands:
"Although he is my little uncle, if he bullies you, I will never recognize him again. Mr. Bai, don't be angry with me, okay?"

Huang Qiuyang's forehead was throbbing with veins, what kind of strange sister is this?
Didn't you see that people really don't like you?

It has nothing to do with whether you recognize your little uncle or not!
He cupped his hands at Bai Fu and dragged Huang Ling'er away.

Brother Ang lamented that these two people really came to help Mr. Bai, and walked towards Bai Fu, "Master, shall we still go to the state capital?"

Bai Fu shook his head, turned around and walked towards the alley again.

After a while, he came out with a man on his shoulders, "I thought about it, it's not safe to leave him here, let's send him to a better place."

Angie was stunned.

This, this, how did you do it?
Bai Fu threw him into the carriage unceremoniously and clapped his hands.

"Go, where are you going, my lord?" An Ge'er couldn't speak at all.

Bai Fu tilted his head and thought about it.

There is really no suitable place.

"Let's go to the Detian Pavilion in the town." She said after a while.

An Ge'er drove the carriage to the back door of Detian Pavilion.

Bai Fu carried the people out of the carriage and entered the door. An Ge'er didn't even bother to tie the carriage, and closed the door behind him like a thief.

"Young master, what should we do next?"

When Bai Fu threw him on the bed in Xiao Liang's room, An Ge'er silently wiped his neck.

Bai Fu was shocked.

Does the Tiger Roaring Escort work like this?

"Have you done it?" Bai Fu asked.

An Geer shook his head, but his eyes showed indescribable firmness:

"Miss said that if you follow Mr. Bai, you will be Mr. Bai's right-hand man. You can do whatever Mr. Bai asks you to do."

The elders of the Escort Bureau said that in those years when they were the right-hand men of Escort Chief Yun, they and Escort Chief encountered thieves and killed thieves, ran into bandits and slaughtered bandits.

At the critical moment, they are knives, swords, and ruthless characters who will retreat three points when ghosts see them.

The blood and tears of each hero, each heroic deed.

Hearing his heart-stirring.

It's a pity that he has been following the lady, and the big wind and waves have never been his turn. He has always had a faint regret.

Unexpectedly, on the second day after following Mr. Bai, he would have such an opportunity to do something big on impulse.

Bai Fu glanced at An Ge'er suspiciously.

I always feel that what I have said is as if I have not said it. The little excitement in the little eyes seems weird, but I am too lazy to take it seriously.

"I just think he would jump off the building in shame if his nephews looked at him like this. There is no one here, so let him stay for a while." Bai Fu said.

As he spoke, Bai Fu squatted down and patted Yuan Zitai's face, "I know you're awake, and I said whoever wins will be the father. I will see my father taking a detour later, do you hear me?"

The body on the bed began to struggle, but it was a pity that his hands and feet were tied.

Yuan Zitai didn't have the strength to struggle just now, he was doubting life.

After entering the alley, this guy said that he would make three chapters with him, one is not allowed to hit the face, the other is not allowed to hold grudges, and the third is not allowed to be endless.

He said something about how you are so sissy, and she immediately added a fourth one:
The loser calls the opponent's father, and shuts up and detours when they see each other in the future.

Yuan Zitai didn't know what the hell his father was, and he didn't care.

He was very angry--
There is no reason for this, there are really not many people who can let him meet Yuan Zitai and take a detour.

He immediately became angry, and he directly opened his palm and slashed over.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, as soon as he came into contact with him, he passed out from a sudden numbness, and when he woke up, he was in this ghostly state of being unable to move.

To be on the safe side, Bai Fu faked another acupuncture point to stun him, and then asked An Geer to untie him before leaving.

"Let's go to the state capital." Bai Fu said to An Ge'er.

Brother An left for the state capital without further ado, unfortunately today the state capital went out on business together and would not be back until three or five days later, Bai Fu had to return without success, and planned to come back in a few days to inquire.

On the second day, Bai Fu asked An Ge'er to go to Detian Pavilion in the town, and when he learned that the little uncle of the Huang family had left, and that the little uncle didn't bother her for the next few days, Bai Fu forgot about it. back.

The regent looked at the 100 million taels of silver bill handed over by his son, and the aloofness on his face was almost unbearable.

"It's really Shen Shiniang's dowry shop that made the money?" He asked in disbelief.

Xiao Shizi sat on the chair with a proud expression on his face.

"You are my own father, can I still lie to you?"

The regent actually didn't believe it, but he didn't intend to let go of the easy money.

"It's snowing everywhere now, and Shen's shop is still making money like this, so wouldn't it make more money in the past?" He quietly put away the money, and asked seemingly casually.

Speaking of this, Xiao Shizi showed a bit of annoyance.

"That Mrs. Shen is really a bad woman. At first she lied to me that old man Feng's writing was worthless, but unfortunately I found out that it was a lie. She gave it to me."

Oh again:
"I gave him a lot of calligraphy and paintings, and there will be 100 million taels by the end of the year."

Only the last sentence caught the regent's interest, the rest were automatically ignored.

"There is still 100 million, so you should pay close attention this time, don't be deceived again."

Xiao Shizi nodded seriously.

"Don't lie to me again, I'm good at arithmetic!"

The father and son talked for a while.

The regent told his son that his people were looking for someone non-stop. The emperor firmly opposed the pox epidemic at first, but then suddenly let go for some reason, and related matters were already being arranged.

After a few exhortations, Xiao Shizi left contentedly.

As soon as Xiaoshizi left, the regent summoned the hidden guards and handed over the banknote, "Send it to the military headquarters, and make up for the silver that was missing last year."

The dark guard took the bank note and left.

After taking so much money from his son, the regent would feel uneasy if he didn't do anything, so he went to the Ministry of Industry to look for Shen Shangshu.

Shen Shangshu just returned to Yuandu.

Back in the Ministry of Industry, before my butt was hot, I heard that the regent was coming, and my chest felt tight.

He mobilized all his daughter's dowry shops, and managed to gather 100 million taels to send over. What else do you want from him?

He Shen Chuanxiao raised so many daughters, all of them married well, but this marriage lost money.

Not only did he accompany his daughter, but he also lost his comfortable life and a large sum of money.

But he has nothing to say about his injustice.

The Prince Regent's Mansion, one large and one small, is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

The little one can't understand human language, so he talks weird and specious things all day long.

He is also very stubborn, whatever he says must be what he says, and if he disagrees, he threatens to reveal all his big and small secrets.

Of course he didn't believe it at first.

As a result, people sent the list directly, and they really knew all the big secrets and small secrets.

From then on, he didn't dare to say a word in front of Xiao Shizi, he could only coax and curry favor.

Not to mention the big one.

He doesn't listen to people at all, draws his sword if he disagrees with him, or punishes the nine clans.

If it wasn't for the Prince Regent not giving up on letting him find his daughter, he would suspect that all this was arranged by the Prince Regent.

In recent years, His Majesty and Empress have frequently proposed marriages for the Prince Regent, and everyone who was accused of marrying did not end well, either died or disappeared. There were rumors that these people were all silenced by the Prince Regent.

Unfortunately there is no evidence.

Shen Shangshu checked and found that none of the families who had been accused of marrying had their dowry suppressed, nor were they ordered to find their daughters back.

How come he gets special treatment here?

He has so many daughters, although it is a pity to lose a well-trained daughter, but it is not so pity that he sacrificed so much.

He tried to express his condolences to the regent, or use other daughters as compensation to ensure that his appearance and talent were not inferior to Shiniang, but it was a pity that the regent refused to let go of his mouth after being beaten to death.

He kept saying that no one could do it except the original Shi Niang.

Weird.

Why is it not working?

Have they met, or have they gotten along?
The Shen family's daughter was raised strictly before she got married, and it was absolutely impossible for her to have a private meeting with an outsider. The only time the two met was at the palace banquet hosted by the empress.

Ten Niangs danced on stage and became a blockbuster.

But that was just a palace banquet attended by the female relatives, and the regent didn't attend at all, so it was impossible logically, the only possibility is that Xiao Shizi went to the palace to see Ten Niang, and went back to talk to his father.
While thinking about it, the regent's car had already stopped at the gate of the industry, and Shen Shangshu took the lead to greet him.

After entering the room, the regent was the same as before, without any nonsense, directly cutting into the topic:
"Shen Shangshu has been looking for his daughter for so long, but has anyone of his age who is a woman disguised as a man?"

Shen Shangshu was taken aback.

"Is this true, the minister's daughter will definitely not disguise herself as a man." He subconsciously said.

The Regent let out an ooh.

"Why not?" he asked.

Shen Shangshu said: "Shi Niang has a slender figure since she was young, so it may not be easy to pretend to be a man."

Regent: "What is your height?"

Shen Shangshu: "."

With so many daughters, how could he remember the specific height of each daughter!

"About." Shen Shangshu estimated and pointed to the position of his nose, "It's so high."

Shen Shangshu is not short, but the woman with his nose can be considered slender.

The regent stood up and approached Shen Shangshu, um, Shen Shangshu's nose probably reached his chin.

The young man who talked back to back to him that day flashed in his mind, and it seemed to be at the height of his chin.

The regent narrowed his eyes slightly.

Shen Shangshu was looked down upon by the regent as if he had thorns all over his body, but he couldn't retreat.

He is a dignified second-rank official of Daye Kingdom!
Not those petty officials who tremble when they see the regent!
"Does Shen Shiniang practice martial arts?" the regent asked.

Learn to dance?

Shen Shangshu nodded: "I have practiced dancing since childhood."

The regent's eyes lit up.

"What kind of weapons are you good at?"

Shen Shangshu looked at the regent with a strange face. The regent is a martial artist, and martial arts really like that kind of dance with weapons?
"Good at using swords." He said truthfully.

Back then, Shen Shiniang became famous for her sword dance at the palace banquet.

"Where's the big sword?" the regent asked again.

Shen Shangshu blinked, a little confused, "How big is the sword?"

The regent made a gesture of size.

Shen Shangshu evaluated silently, then shook his head, "I'm afraid it will be difficult."

The regent nodded.

He also found out that day that the young man was struggling after playing with the sword for a while, and he muttered that he was dead.

Regent: "Is there a portrait?"

Isn’t the portrait of Shen Shangshu Xindao given to you a long time ago?Why do you want me again?

But he didn't ask, and directly picked up a portrait of Shen Shiniang from the table and handed it to the regent.

The regent looked at it, and then frowned deeply with his pretty brows.

Not like.

The shape of the face, the shape of the eyebrows, and the height of the bridge of the nose are all different.

It can be said that they are two completely different people.

The most unusual thing is the eyes.

The woman in the portrait is as soft as water, and her eyes are as affectionate as hooks.

What he saw was eyes that seemed plain and clear at first glance, but were as deep as the sea at another glance.

"It's not him." The regent said.

Shen Shangshu didn't know how to answer these words, he looked at the queen regent calmly and asked: "Could it be that she is not the same person as the ten niangs that the prince once knew?"

Does that mean there is no need to look for it?

I'm also a minister of the Ministry of Industry with ideals and aspirations, how can I waste my talents on trivial matters for my children all day long!

Shen Shangshu had a villain screaming in his chest.

It's a pity that the regent couldn't hear it, so he just glanced at him lightly and changed the subject:
"I heard that Shen Shangshu took the initiative to ask to find new crops?"

This topic changed!
Shen Shangshu's hopes were shattered.

I had to brace myself to deal with it:

"I see that Xiao Shizi seems to like rare crops very much. Thinking of me running around all day, I can help you find them."

The regent hooked his lips meaningfully.

"By the way, I made a lot of money."

Shen Shangshu hastily denied it.

"No, absolutely nothing. I just tried a few auctions, and I can't talk about making money."

Regent: "Then let's do a few more auctions. This king spent a lot of money to get these from neighboring countries. At least we must earn back the original cost, right?"

Shen Shangshu: "."

The conversation ended with the topic of how much money the regent had spent, and how long Shen Shangshu promised to earn back the money for him within a few days.

Watching the guard of honor of the regent leave, Shen Shangshu still vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Shouldn't the regent ask him why he didn't find the crops that the young master asked him to find?

Why don't you just mention it, but ask about other things?
Before he could figure it out, the adjutant hurried in to report.

"My lord, it's too bad. A disciple of Mr. Feng has sued you, saying that you have sold a large number of fake Mr. Feng's calligraphy and paintings, which has insulted Mr. Feng's reputation for the rest of his life."

Shen Shangshu: "."

(End of this chapter)