This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 167 Young Master Loves Painting
The past few days of running around had already exhausted Lu Hanjiang's mind and body, and he finally had a comfortable sleep. He woke up naturally when he dreamed, and when he opened his eyes, Huangfu Xiaoyuan was already waiting beside him.

If it were an ordinary person, it would be a pleasure to see such a beautiful woman upon waking up, but obviously Lu Hanjiang was not among them. He pulled the quilt over his head, turned over and planned to go back to sleep, and asked along the way: " Are you not sleepy?"

Huangfu Xiaoyuan said indifferently: "My lord, Deputy Qianhu of Bian Guang is here."

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The silence lasted for a while, and then there was a ghost-like roar from the quilt. Lu Hanjiang got up with his messy hair, and took Huangfu Xiaoyuan to bring him water, but refused to ask her to serve him.

Lu Hanjiang asked Huangfu Xiaoyuan to call Bian Guang in, while he washed himself and asked, "How is the Ge family?"

"My lord, all the relevant people have been taken down, and all the objects in the organ array have been counted and counted, but..." At the end, Bian Guang was a little hesitant.

Lu Hanjiang glanced at him and said, "Just say what you have."

"Yes," Bian Guang said with a little embarrassment, "Under the center of the mechanism array, there is a large mechanism mechanism buried, but my subordinates are blind and can't recognize what it is."

Finally he heard what he wanted to hear, Lu Hanjiang was very satisfied, he immediately packed up his outfit, took Huangfu Xiaoyuan and Bian Guang together to go to the Ge family's formation.

All the way to the center, all the corpses left yesterday were cleared out, except for Xi Qiu who was called out by Lu Hanjiang for special care, and was buried in a cemetery, and everyone else was thrown into a random graveyard.

It is worth mentioning that Huangfu Xiaoyuan did not kill Yao Yuzhi yesterday, but just taught him a lesson, but he is not having a good time now, because he appeared at the murder scene of Ge's family for no reason, so he was directly arrested by Jin Yiwei and put into prison .

Since Lu Hanjiang and his party came in secret, and the matter of the Xiaoyao faction was very secretive, the case that was decided on the surface was murder for money.

However, along the way, Lu Hanjiang heard many other theories, the most of which was that the Ge family provoked the wrath of the sky and was punished by meteors from the sky.

How did this rumor come about? Lu Hanjiang knew after a little thought. In today's world, there is a great market for the theory of heaven and man induction, and the so-called shooting star is not nonsense, as long as he kicked the big iron ball away yesterday. , put it upside down, isn’t that just a shooting star?

So, don't underestimate the imagination of the common people—well, it's a bit far-fetched.

Yesterday, Jin Yiwei dug up the secret room under the mechanism array overnight, allowing this huge mechanism creation that no one knew how to comment on it to come to life.

Lu Hanjiang looked up, good guy, isn't this the enlarged version of the mechanism monster that he dismantled yesterday? Compared with yesterday's one, this monster has two more arms, and the attack equipment installed on it looks similar. Even more terrifying.

Mechanism can really bring him infinite novelty, Lu Hanjiang looked around it again and again, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Seeing this, Bian Guang came forward to flatter him and said, "If your lord likes it, why don't you let the brothers transport it back to the capital?"

"Bian Guang, are you crazy?"

Lu Hanjiang looked at him speechlessly, and said, "What do you want to do to transport such a thing back to the capital? Attack the imperial city?"

"Blind duty! Forgive me, my lord!" Bian Guang broke into cold sweat, repeatedly apologizing and retreating.

The weapon control in the capital is extremely strict. You can't even carry a longer sword without reporting it. What's more, this huge monster with siege weapons all over his body, transporting it back to Beijing, what kind of performance art is this? , looking for death is not such a way to die
"Leave it here for the time being. Jin Yiwei came forward to take this house into the public house and arrange people to guard it. Don't let these things flow into the rivers and lakes."

Lu Hanjiang thought for a while, but he still didn't dismantle it and take it back to study. After all, Yanshi is dead, and there is no second mechanism master in the world who has the ability to make such a powerful thing. , then he is at a loss.

Yesterday, Jin Yiwei still found a few boxes of books, which contained many manuscripts of Yanshi and the remnants of other mechanism masters in history. Lu Hanjiang decided to start with theoretical research first, and wait until he can make fake mechanism dolls. , Let’s try this organ monster again.

"Let this matter be handled by Yan Qianhu, Bian Guang, you should go back to Beijing first and report to Master Meng."

"Impossible to take orders."

After sending Bian Guang away, Lu Hanjiang picked up a handbook on mechanism techniques, and snatched a handful from the gold and silver treasures. Yan Feng lowered his head as if he didn't see it. He asked the official guard to change this trivial matter. Just change the numbers.

After Lu Hanjiang ordered Yan Feng to pack the rest back to the capital, he led Huangfu Xiaoyuan away in a low-key manner.

After leaving Ge's house and coming to the street, Huangfu Xiaoyuan saw that this was not the way to the inn, so she said in a low voice, "Master, are we not going back to Beijing?"

Because they were outside, the two called each other according to their originally set identities.

Lu Hanjiang breathed out a hot breath, and said, "Don't be in a hurry, wait for me to find an old friend."

"Young master, do you still have old friends in Yingtian Mansion?" Huangfu Xiaoyuan was taken aback.

"That's natural. When I came back to Yingtian Mansion, I happened to meet a good friend."

Lu Hanjiang spoke so vaguely that Huangfu Xiaoyuan didn't understand what he meant. When she followed her to the place, she suddenly realized, and then looked at her lord with strange eyes.

Because the "old man" Lu Hanjiang mentioned was the peddler who once sold Mr. "Baimei"'s paintings to him.

"Oh, my son, what do you want to buy?" The peddler's enthusiasm remained the same. Even if the last transaction failed, he still treated Lu Hanjiang as if he had met him for the first time, although there was a high probability that he had forgotten about it long ago.

This time Lu Hanjiang had a target in mind, and he opened his mouth and said, "Is there a painting by Mr. 'Baimei'?"

"There are some."

The peddler's eyes lit up when he looked at Lu Hanjiang. It was a once-in-a-lifetime time for such a fat sheep to be delivered to the door.

He quickly rummaged through the pile of paintings, and took out several paintings in a row: "Master, you have a good eye, Mr. 'Baimei''s paintings are rare and precious, and I don't have many here. These are all top-notch. Take a look."

Lu Hanjiang just glanced at it, and said, "Don't be stingy at the store, I like Mr. 'Bai Mei''s paintings the most, and you can take as much as you want."

As he said this, the peddler's eyes became brighter and brighter. He apologized again and again, and found a few more paintings from the pile of paintings, and said sincerely: "If it weren't for the fact that the young master is also a person who loves painting, these are the next ones. He absolutely refuses to give up his love."

Lu Hanjiang opened those paintings, turned to Huangfu Xiaoyuan and said, "Come and see, how are these paintings?"

The peddler was a little surprised, this is not the appreciation of the master, but a maid to see the painting, but he did not dare to talk too much, after all, even the maid of this rich family is much more noble than the peddler at the street stall like him .

Huangfu Xiaoyuan just glanced at it briefly, then looked away with an unsightly look of disgust.

The peddler scratched his head in embarrassment, but Lu Hanjiang smiled knowingly. He waved his hand and said, "I want all these picture book masters, and put them all together."

"Eh? Eh! Master, you really have a discerning eye!" The peddler was overjoyed, and hurriedly used all his strength to pack the paintings, for fear that Lu Hanjiang would regret it temporarily.

Even Huangfu Xiaoyuan couldn't figure out what Lu Hanjiang was doing. Her eyes lingered on each painting, and she couldn't help but let out a little gasp at the end. She picked up that one and said, "My lord, this one Seems good."

Lu Hanjiang took a look at the painting, nodded his head in agreement and said, "Well, this one is really good, shopkeeper, I don't want this one anymore."

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(End of this chapter)