Chapter 511
That's good too, so she won't have to devote her energy to dealing with these people.

trouble!

The delicate connection between her and Qin Yimiao can be checked or not, no matter what the result is, it will not affect her current situation and life, so Nan Zhen doesn't take it too seriously.

Zhang Dian nodded in agreement, and continued, "But in my opinion, there are still smart people in the Qin family, such as Qin Yong."

Nan Zhen was noncommittal and only asked, "Are you familiar with him?"

"That's why he said that because he wasn't familiar with him," Zhang Dian added later, "It's because he doesn't know anyone well."

If you are not familiar with each other, you will naturally have no ties and no interests.It's the best thing to be a rich man with idle clouds and wild cranes.

"He gave me a good impression, but whether he is smart or not depends on how he does things."

Nan Zhen responded casually, just at this time Qing Ying came to deliver tea, Nan Zhen handed her the roster and gave her some orders before letting her back.

boom--

It was gloomy for half an afternoon, and finally it started to rain after a burst of thunder. The bean-sized raindrops fell quickly and hit the opposite canopy with a splashing sound. Pedestrians who stayed on the long street ran to the eaves to hide from the rain. , the conversation was completely covered by the sound of rain.

Nan Zhen and Xiao Rongxi were close together, talking softly, Jin Lin was leaning on the railing with his sword in his arms, looking at the battered plantain downstairs, thinking about when he could make Chu Li look like this .

Zhang Dian was a little bored, he rested his chin on one hand, and tapped his index finger on the table with the other, "Hey, I remember that there is a shop nearby that specializes in selling calligraphy and paintings, and if you are lucky, you can find famous things. God is not beautiful."

Nan Zhen was raising a cup and drinking tea, she listened, and said, "The shop you mentioned should be on the corner of the street, very close, but calligraphy and painting are much more delicate than human beings, so it won't be good if it gets wet in the rain."

"By the way," she said suddenly, "I remembered that the next door is a room where sundries are piled up. There are also a lot of calligraphy and paintings in it, but they are not from the hands of famous masters. If you are interested, you can go and have a look."

In the early years, Nan Zhen went around with a sword and collected many things, except for weapons, which she kept in her safe, and the rest were thrown in the house when she brought them back, and she didn't count them very much.

If Zhang Dian hadn't mentioned it today, she would have almost forgotten that she still has such a room.

"Of course I'm interested," Zhang Dian stood up abruptly, "There are many people in Mingyue Pavilion, we can't walk around casually and expose our behavior, and the rain is annoying, so we just went to have a look to pass the time."

Besides, there is no reason why Nan Zhen can call it a fresh object?
Nan Zhen chuckled, "Then let's go."

Outside the room, Qing Ying had already dismissed all irrelevant personnel, Nan Zhen took Xiao Rongxi's hand, and unconsciously rubbed against him again and again, Xiao Rongxi felt an unknown fire in his heart, but there were still people around, etc. , seeing that she couldn't kiss her, he could only kowtow her hand tightly.

Nan Zhen noticed his gradually increasing strength, she was a little puzzled, she turned her head to look, "Huh?"

"It's okay." Xiao Rongxi cleared his throat, "Let's go."

Nan Zhen didn't think about it, she just pretended that she hadn't seen her for a long time, so she expressed her lovesickness, so she raised the corner of her mouth at him.

Xiao Rongxi secretly smiled in his heart, plucked her palm calmly, and looked innocent when she looked over.

As if he didn't do it.

When she got to the next door, Nan Zhen pushed open the door, and then a burst of invisible fine dust rushed towards her face, causing her to cover her nose and cough twice.

"It's been a long time since I came here, the smell is a bit strong."

The room is large, but because it hasn't been cleaned for a long time, the shelves are covered with a thin layer of dust, covering the brilliance of the objects on them.

But even so, it can be seen that none of the things in the room are cheap, and some ornaments may not be available for money.

It is not easy for ocean-going goods to be passed on here. Before disembarking, they are ordered by someone who has received the news in advance. How can they be circulated?
Unexpectedly, there are many here.

In the corner obliquely in front, there is a pile of calligraphy and paintings, neatly stacked, about half the height of a person.

Zhang Dian walked over, picked up a scroll, opened it and said, "If I fall in love with it, will your empress be willing to part with it?"

"If you like it, you can take it away, and it's useless to store it horizontally or vertically."

Calligraphy and painting are valuable only if they are circulated in the hands of those who know how to appreciate them. Nan Zhen has never been very interested in this, and it is just a novelty.

Zhang Dian said with a smile, "Then thank you first, don't worry, I'm not a greedy person, I won't... take, too much..."

His voice gradually lost its rhythm, his eyes widened, he looked at the inscription at the end of the scroll, and couldn't help but look up at Nan Zhen.

Nan Zhen just felt baffled, "Why, there is something wrong with this calligraphy and painting, is it a fake?"

Zhang Dian smacked his lips, the words turned around, and finally said, "If it is a fake, this is the real work of Mr. Bai Yugu! You just piled it here so casually?!"

Desperate things.

It's just a waste of money!

"Ah...Bai Yugu, it's quite powerful." Nan Zhen turned her head to look, "Do I have his authentic work?"

How could she not remember.

Zhang Dian: "..."

Even Xiao Rongxi couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

If this word spreads out, I'm afraid that scholars all over the world will be jealous to death.

The Chen family, who is as powerful as a concubine, only got one roll, and offered it like a treasure, and finally passed it to him.

He ordered someone to frame it and keep it as a treasure, and he would take it out to read from time to time, who would have thought that Nan Zhen also had it here.

Noticing Xiao Rongxi's gaze, Zhang Dian hugged the painting, "Your Majesty said she gave it to me."

"..." Xiao Rongxi was speechless, "What's yours is yours."

Think of it as his reward for half a year.

Zhang Dian smiled when he heard what he said, and then stretched out his hand to the other volume.

Just grab it at hand and it will be everyone's original work. I don't know how many amazing things there are in this pile. This trip is really worth it!
All afternoon, Zhang Dian was rummaging and searching. He didn't step out of the threshold contentedly until after dinner, when dusk fell and the group was about to return to the palace.

Qingying found him a package so that he could put his calligraphy and paintings in it, and sent a trustworthy person to escort him back home.

Qingying didn't look back until the person was far away.

"What's the matter?" Nan Zhen stepped forward and asked.

Qingying's expression was a bit complicated, and she looked at his back, "I thought he was very smart when I first saw him, why is it a bit silly not to see him all afternoon?"

Nan Zhen chuckled lightly.

People who are obsessed with this place sometimes can't feel the outside world, and others seem to be foolish and stupid, but they don't know that they are enjoying it, and there is no need to explain.

"It's getting late, and I'm going back to the palace too. You should pay close attention to it in the past two days, and report any problems immediately."

Qingying: "Yes."

(End of this chapter)

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