Datang Longya

Chapter 293 Assassin
Hao Wencai also thought about bulk food for disaster relief, but he never dared. In the court and the generals' premises, you, a businessman, sneaked in to "grab business", wouldn't you be courting death!

Fortunately, he has this opportunity now, he can buy something to help the disaster in disguise!

I casually flipped through the brochure that came with the invitation, um, it’s okay, the auction items are all precious antiques, calligraphy and paintings, this person wants to spend a lot of money, buy a few antiques, famous paintings as family heirlooms It's good to go down.

When he turned to the last page, his hands trembled!
The auction brochure got caught and fell to the floor!
"I... I read that right! Steward! Steward! Go! Go! Sell our goods cheap! Sell them quickly! Master, I'm going to the auction tomorrow!"

The same scene played out everywhere in Chang'an City. For a while, the merchants in the entire Chang'an City's backlog of goods waiting for price increases were displayed, and they were busy selling them for money.

What makes them so crazy?

It's the thing marked on the last page of the auction brochure of the auction house!

A thing that no one thought would be put on sale!
Two original copies of "A Fang Gong Fu"!
Not long after the "Chang'an Paper Expensive" turmoil, everyone still remembers that it was the madness of scholars and literati. These are two articles destined to be left in literature and history, and their originals are even more precious.

It doesn't take too long, as long as a hundred years later, the value of these two originals will far exceed the current price, don't you believe it?Take a look at the prices of Zhan Ziqian's paintings and Wang Xizhi's calligraphy!
It's not just businessmen who are tempted, even some high-ranking officials are a little bit tempted. Regardless of its own value, it is worth taking this opportunity to flatter the duke of the country!

Before the plague of locusts broke out, Duke Xun kicked Wang Pusong to death. Everyone could see the emperor's intention to protect him. He could not die with a hundred court sticks.

I originally thought that when the common people condemned him, this person should step down, but who would have thought that the locust plague would really break out. After the "Phoenix Manifestation" incident, the originally despised Duke of the Kingdom of Yan became the common people. A person whom we admire.

Such a person deserves to be flattered!

Leng Feng was also holding the booklet at this time, and when he turned to the last page, he couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Old Yuan, is this really what the emperor took out?"

The old man bent over and said, "Of course His Majesty took it out. This old slave recognizes your handwriting. It's true."

"Didn't that guy say it was glued to the wall of the royal study?"

Leng Feng smiled slightly, Li Shimin had said in the hall that the original had been pasted on the wall, but unexpectedly he took it out again.

Li Shimin didn't hesitate to expose himself as a liar, and he didn't take out other things. It seems that his small coffers are full of good things!

Leng Feng couldn't help being very interested in Li Shimin's small coffers.

"Master, if there is nothing else, this old slave will go to prepare for the auction."

Leng Feng waved his hand and asked Lao Yuan to go out. Now he suddenly has the idea of ​​building a "small treasury" of the Academy of Arts. Now it is the Tang Dynasty, not more than 1000 years later. Things from the Three Kingdoms period can still be preserved, for example, in his "little treasury" "The ancient ingot knife with pine pattern, the eight array map, and the Yitian sword preserved in the book, these three things are all invaluable things in later generations.

The Academy of Arts is destined to become a school like Tsinghua University and Peking University in later generations. It must have its own culture no matter what. Building a museum now will save face after a thousand years.

Leng Feng was immersed in fantasy and couldn't extricate himself, he didn't know what was going on outside the mansion at this time.

"Master, the younger one is just a passing farmer, not an assassin!"

A skinny and dark man was bound by a rope with all his joints tied up, even if he arched like a maggot, it was an extravagant hope. Team Xun's ropes were all made of soft tendon, and the binding method was learned from Leng Feng. It's okay for the man not to move, as long as he moves, he can feel the tighter the rope that was already stretched into his flesh.

Er Gouzi looked at him contemptuously: "Don't waste your energy, man, you can't break this rope even if you find a cow to come over, say, what's your name!"

The black-faced man looked at the three-edged thorn in Er Gouzi's hand, and said cowardly, "Master, the younger one is a passing farmer named Yang Dengzhi, not an assassin."

"Yang Dengzhi?" Er Gouzi stuck the three-edged thorn in his head: "Let me just call you Yang Dengzhi, you said you are a farmer? Don't be kidding, the first time you passed by the gate of the house, I Just noticed you!

Farmers walk with horoscopes, and each foot will be steadfast. This is their habit left over from years of hard work in the soft ground.Look at you again, wishing you could just walk on your tiptoes. Is this the way normal people walk? "

Yang Dengzhi quibbled: "That's a small habit."

Er Gouzi slapped him on the back of the neck: "Stop pretending, the world's manor has only access, why do you come in as a foreigner? And I can see clearly from a high place, you are clearly studying how to enter the mansion !"

"Watch him!"

Er Gouzi kicked Yang Dengzhi in the stomach, Yang Dengzhi immediately screamed, and San Gouzi and Li Qiniu stood beside him to prevent him from playing tricks.

Er Gouzi picked up the farm tool that Yang Dengzhi had just carried, looked it up and down, and saw an obvious gap at the end of the wood, grabbed the end and pulled it out, and sure enough, he drew out a slender dagger, which stabbed No one would believe that this is not a poisonous sword!

"Grandma's! It really is an assassin!"

As for the entire Tianxia Manor, the only one worth using an assassin to assassinate is the boss!Anyway, Er Gouzi felt that he had nothing worth assassinating!
San Gouzi kicked Yang Dengzhi's stomach again, and asked Er Gouzi, "Captain, what should I do?"

Er Gouzi pointed at him and said, "Search him. After making sure he has no weapons on him, cut off his tendons and send him to the boss!"

Leng Feng was dreaming of building a museum of the Academy of Arts, but Lao Li entered his study without even knocking on the door: "Master, Er Gouzi and the others have caught an assassin!"

"Huh? Huh?"

Leng Feng almost thought he was hallucinating, mother, let's go together!
He actually met his peers!

In Er Gouzi's random throw, the assassin was thrown to the ground, probably due to his injury, and he couldn't help screaming.

Leng Feng looked at the bear of this assassin, and really felt that this person was ashamed of his profession!
You can't scream even if you lose your limbs!This will blacken the assassin, or rather the entire business of the assassin!

Crouching next to Yang Dengzhi, Leng Feng asked tentatively: "Well, if you tell me who took you out to assassinate me, I can give you a good time!"

(End of this chapter)