Beauty has a disease

Chapter 39

The shopkeeper nodded repeatedly when he heard the words, like, indeed like!

This is what the rumored Mr. Chang He can do!
Strange to say, most of Mr. Changhe's calligraphy and paintings are not framed, and they don't look like they were sent by himself. Many people speculate that Mr. Changhe's paintings were stolen and sold.

Today, after hearing Bai Chi's words, the shopkeeper suddenly realized that Mr. Chang He likes to bet with his friends, and he loses nine out of ten bets!
Bai Chi knocked on the table, "Shopkeeper, just give me a price. How much are these two paintings worth?"

The shopkeeper stretched out his hand to compare the number.

"30 taels?" Bai Chi pouted, "That's too little!"

The shopkeeper shook his head, still gestured like San, "300 taels."

"300 taels!" Bai Chi exclaimed.

Darling, two random paintings are worth 300 taels of silver?

He withdrew his emoji, "Shopkeeper, this is boring, don't lower the price casually!"

The shopkeeper had a clue in his mind, he was stroking his beard, and began to find faults, "This painting looks like Mr. Changhe's painting method, but this painting has not been framed, and the painting has no words and no signature. The price is naturally greatly reduced, and you will not have a higher price than this when you go to other stores."

"Little brother, think carefully about whether to sell it or not. After passing this village, there is no such shop!"

Naturally want to sell!

"Sell it, sell it, let's make it 200 taels for 200 taels."

The two sides had a friendly transaction, and the transaction was concluded, and both were very happy.

The shopkeeper was very happy, and received two paintings by Mr. Changhe at once. Although only the paintings did not mention the words, but there have been no new calligraphy and paintings by Mr. Changhe on the market for three years. sum!
He gave money happily.

Bai Chi was also very happy, he didn't expect that the two paintings randomly obtained in the prison were recognized as paintings by famous artists, and sold for so much money, windfall, windfall!
Bai Chi took the money happily, and he went out with two bank notes of 100 taels in his pocket. He turned a corner and smiled instantly.

This big prison is worth it!
Oops, I'm so embarrassed to ask that sister Duan for a reward again.

"I've been in prison for a few days and I can't rest well. I see that your complexion is a bit bad."

"Is it because I didn't eat well that I lost weight?"

"When you get home, pack yourself up quickly, and then have a good rest. You must be tired."

"I ordered the cook to prepare ginger soup and hot porridge for you. When you go back, drink ginger soup to dispel the cold and dampness, and then drink some porridge to fill your stomach after washing up."

"Remember not to be gluttonous, it's not good for your health..."

In the carriage, Duan Qingrong was talking all the way, although he was rambling, but Ember was not impatient at all, but listened carefully with a smile on his face, and responded to every word.

Although rambling, but the concern in the words is true, not to let it down.

Back at the mansion, although Duan Qingrong wanted to stay a little longer, but considering that Ember had to wash up and rest, he gave some last instructions and went back.

Yuan Yue happily went to serve ginger soup, Lian Ying and Lian Shuang were busy preparing bath water, and before Yu Jin could enter the house, another servant came in a hurry.

"Miss, the master calls you to the study."

It seems that there is no rest.

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In the study room, Ember held a bowl of hot tea in both hands and looked down at the tea leaves floating and sinking in the water. The steaming steam filled her eyebrows and eyes, and answered Duan Chang's concerns in a serious manner.

"It seems that Wei Guanlan's hand is longer than we thought."

"Wei Guanlan is probably trying to retaliate against you this time."

Duan Chang summed it up like this.

"Maybe."

Ember looked at Duan Chang and asked, "I don't know why grandpa called me here on purpose?"

As soon as Fang came back, he called her to come, naturally not just to express his concern.

"Recently there has been a missing person case in central Beijing, and you need to secretly assist in the investigation."

This should be the case that Zhan Shuyun was talking about.

It's just, "Isn't Dali Temple responsible for this? What's my use?"

"Because the missing are all women."

Duan Chang said seemingly unintentionally, "I heard that Zhan Xiao came to help Wei Guanlan when he sent someone to assassinate him last time, and also met a female secret guard."

Ember understood, it was Zhan Shuyun who wanted to surpass others.

"Then according to grandfather, what should I do?"

Duan Chang snorted softly, "Fix what you have caused yourself."

Ember responded yes, and asked again: "Is there anything else that Grandfather has to say?"

Hearing Duan Chang say no, Yu Jin got up to leave, and was called to stop when he reached the door.

"What's your grandfather's order?"

Duan Chang looked at Ember's low-browed, pleasing look, and suddenly felt a little blocked in his heart.

"Have a good rest," he said.

"Thank you."

After speaking, push the door and leave.

They said they want her to have a good rest, but in fact, Ember is not tired, let alone sleepy. After coming back from Duan Chang's study, Ember had cleaned up and the sky was already dark. She excused herself to rest, ordered her not to be disturbed, and opened the door behind her, through the secret passage all the way to darkroom.

At this time, the dark room was empty, and after igniting the candle on the wall through the mechanism, Ember pressed the mechanism of the hidden weapon, jumped down, jumped up and turned, shuttled in the dark needle's sharp arrow, and the dark needle reflected The cold light cut through the depths of her eyes, like a sharp blade piercing the darkness, adding sharpness.

That's what happened in the assessment for joining the Dark Guard back then. Her left shoulder injury was also pricked by the needles here. Although she passed the assessment, no matter the details, she was injured. She was not strong enough.

Since it is not enough, improve yourself.

In the dimly lit place, an indistinct shadow appeared, flickering on and off, the figure sitting on the shadow of the wheelchair,

Watching the flying shadows refracted on the screen wall, there is a slight tap on the armrest with the fingertips, without sound.

The sky breaks through the morning mist and sprinkles the world, and the smoke rises from the chimney, trying to climb the nine sky clouds, the shopkeepers carry their shoulder poles and walk around the streets shouting loudly, the peddlers set up their stalls to spread the roadside breakfast, and the students prepare their bookcases Or in a hurry with a book basket in hand, the shops on both sides open to welcome customers, passing by a blacksmith's shop, you can hear a lot of clinking...

It was very lively in the morning.

As the saying goes, the plan of a year lies in spring, and the plan of a day lies in the morning. Although it is late spring, this spring has not yet completely passed. Both spring and morning are occupied, which should be the most energetic and vigorous. Sometimes, Ember is lifeless and very tired.

"Master Zhan, I won't be in a hurry to investigate the case for a while. Is it necessary to come to ask for someone so early?"

Under the mask, Ember was sleepy, yawned from time to time, and followed Zhan Shuyun through the bluestone streets in the morning.

"I went to be a thief last night, so tired."

What a thief, is to practice martial arts.

On the mouth, he said: "Yes, I have gone to be a thief."

"Then what did you steal, little thief?"

"Steal warm and fragrant nephrite, you are a flower picker!"

"You're so small, you have a lot of courage." Zhan Shuyun's lips curled up slightly, "Tell me what flowers you picked, and I will see how long I will be in prison."

"That's too much, plum blossoms, chrysanthemums, morning glory, peach blossoms, orchids, pomegranates..."

　Thanks to Cloud Computing under the Galaxy, Shi Jin, You Jue, -1, Sleeping with Flowers, Xi Lan Xi Xi, and intimate recommendation tickets!

　　I'm sorry that today's update did not keep up with the original schedule. It must not be too late tomorrow, and the two updates will resume tomorrow.

　　


(End of this chapter)