Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

Chapter 676 Love hidden in paintings
Yunxiang held Little Fubao and stared at Leng Luoyue's back for a long time, not knowing what she was thinking.

After Leng Luoyue's back disappeared from sight, she pressed her forehead against Fu Bao's forehead and carried Fu Bao back to the house.

The morning's episode was over, and the village returned to calm.

Yuanzhou Chengjue Palace
In the study, Feng Chengjue was reading the letter that Feng Ming had brought back quickly. The letter said that the old man Yin was ill and had been delayed on the road for a few days. Now he can continue on his way and is expected to arrive in Yuanzhou in six days. .

This letter was written three days ago, so Fengming will be able to take Senior Yin to Yuanzhou in three more days.

No matter what, he had to make Senior Yin agree to help break the formation.

Only by attacking Tiger Mountain could he get clues about her again.

"Your Majesty." Feng Qing walked in.

"What's the matter?" Feng Chengjue threw the letter into the wastebasket beside the table without even looking up.

Fengqing: "Miss Qin has something to do with the prince."

Feng Chengjue frowned. He thought that his attitude had been made very clear. Why did she still come to find him?

Could it be that he wasn't obvious enough?

"No..., forget it, let her in." He wanted to say no and asked Feng Qing to tell Qin Xueyao that he had something important to deal with, but after thinking about it, he let her in.

Feng Qing turned around and went out. After a while, Qin Xueyao, dressed in white and looking like a fairy, walked in with a scroll.

"Your Majesty." She was full of happiness and graceful.

"Miss Qin, there is no need to be polite. I wonder what Miss Qin wants from me?" Feng Chengjue's tone was slightly alienated.

Qin Xueyao heard the sense of alienation in his tone, and her heart was stabbed. Her expression froze for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal. She said with a smile: "The day after tomorrow is my father's birthday, and I bought a calligraphy and painting by Yan Sheng." , I can’t tell whether it’s true or false, so I want to ask the prince to help me identify it.”

Hearing this, Fengcheng made a gesture of invitation towards the desk, asking her to put the painting on the table.

He has always liked Yan Sheng's paintings, and there are several hanging in his study, so he has some ability to identify Yan Sheng's calligraphy and paintings.

Qin Xueyao took a few steps forward, placed the scroll on the table, untied the red rope that tied the scroll, and unfolded the scroll on the table.

The landscape of dense ink and colorful colors also unfolds along with the scroll.

A flash of surprise flashed through Feng Chengjue's eyes, and he recognized it at a glance. This was Yan Sheng's authentic work. He didn't expect that Yan Sheng still had such a good authentic work left in the world, and it was still left in Yuanzhou. He felt very regretful. I hadn't noticed it before.

Although it was confirmed that this painting was an authentic work by Yan Sheng, Feng Chengjue still looked carefully at it from the painting to the calligraphy to the inscription.

"How much did Miss Qin buy this painting?" Feng Chengjue asked while looking at it.

Qin Xueyao smiled and replied: "This painting didn't cost much. I went to the street yesterday to look for a birthday gift for my father. I passed by a stall selling antique calligraphy and paintings, and I immediately took a fancy to this painting. The man asked for 100 taels. , and they said it was the original work of Yan Sheng. I thought that the original work of Yan Sheng should not be so cheap, and I was afraid that it was a copy made by someone."

"I didn't want to buy it at first, but the vendor held me back and lowered the price again and again, down to 20 taels of silver. I thought that even if it wasn't an authentic work by Yan Sheng, this painting was still worth 20 taels of silver if it was so good. , so I bought it.”

"This painting really isn't real, right?" Qin Xueyao tilted her head and asked, her unnecessary pearl tassel sticking to her cheek.

When Feng Chengjue heard this story, he smiled and looked at her with a congratulatory expression: "You are very lucky to have such an adventure. This painting is real and is a genuine work of Yan Sheng."

Yan Sheng's original work cost at least several thousand taels of silver to buy, but she bought it for 20 taels of silver.

If this isn't great luck and adventure, what is it?
"...Really?" Qin Xueyao's eyes widened in surprise, her moist lips opened in disbelief, showing her acting skills without emotion.

That's right, it's acting.

This story was made up by Qin Xueyao. She bought it from any stall for 20 taels. It was all her own story.In fact, this painting was an authentic work that she bought from a pawn shop for 1 taels of silver.

Because I knew that he liked Yan Sheng's paintings, I bought Yan Sheng's paintings as a birthday gift for my father, and used other names to get close to him.

I made up that little story just to have something to say to him.

"You can't be wrong." Feng Chengjue said very confidently, "Yan Shenghui hid the calligraphy in the painting. This painting is not only the same as Yan Sheng's painting style and calligraphy, but also the hidden calligraphy."

"There are hidden words?" This was the first time Qin Xueyao had heard of it.

This matter is not something that everyone knows, but Feng Chengjue, who has collected more than ten authentic works of Yan Sheng, accidentally discovered it.

And the character hidden in the scroll by Yan Sheng is also the name of the person he loves, Yuanyuan.

It is said that Yan Sheng was just a poor scholar when he was young, but unexpectedly met Zhao Yuanyuan, the minister's daughter. The two fell in love at first sight, fell in love with each other, and became each other's confidants.

However, Zhao Shilang's Xianyan Sheng's family was poor and he did not want his daughter to associate with him. He beat Yan Sheng in the street and humiliated her. He also forced Zhao Yuanyuan to get married, which forcibly broke up a loving couple.

Not long after Zhao Yuanyuan got married, her worries turned into illness and she passed away.

However, the picture of mountains and rivers painted by Yan Sheng caught the attention of the king at that time and was hung in the Jinluan Hall.

From then on, Yan Sheng became famous all over the world, but until his death, he never married, and the names of his loved ones were always in his paintings.

Ever since Feng Chengjue discovered the hidden characters in the painting, he has been moved and regretful about their love.

"Yes, it's hidden in the mountains and rivers."

Hearing this, Qin Xueyao lowered her head and searched carefully on the painting, but her eyes were dazzled and she couldn't find it.

"Where is it? Why can't I see it?"

"Here." Feng Chengjue pointed at the pine tree in the painting.

"Where is it?" Qin Xueyao still didn't see it, so she walked around the desk and walked to Feng Chengjue.

The elegant fragrance of orchids entered his nose, and Feng Chengjue subconsciously took a step to the side.

"Brother Feng, I'm coming in." I remembered the clear and clear voice outside the door.

Before Fengcheng Jue could say anything, Yin Jiaojiao, dressed in a pink peach blossom dress and a set of ruby ​​​​headbands on her head, jumped into the study.

Qin Xueyao glanced at Feng Chengjue standing beside her with her peripheral vision, thinking that Yin Jiao Jiao had come at the right time.

The way she and Feng Chengjue stood together now looked a bit intimate.

Seeing the two of them, Yin Jiao Jiao's footsteps stopped. Unexpectedly, Qin Xueyao was also there, standing behind the desk with Brother Feng. They looked a little intimate, which made her feel a little astringent.

"Miss Qin is here too." Yin Jiaojiao raised the corners of her lips and blessed Qin Xueyao.

"Miss Yin." Qin Xueyao returned the favor.

"What's the matter?" Feng Chengjue looked at Yin Jiaojiao and asked.

The bright and bright eyebrows were drooped down, and his mouth was slightly pursed, and he said in a low mood: "I dreamed about grandpa last night. I miss grandpa so much, so I came to ask Brother Feng if he has a letter from grandpa, and when will he arrive in Jiangzhou? ?”

(End of this chapter)