Does your husband only love his wife?I turned around and left the house to marry a villain

Chapter 122 Famous Paintings
  "It's not about extorting money. It's still five hundred thousand taels. I think this painting is only worth five taels. I think five taels is too much. Who do you think you are cheating with a broken painting? Do you know who my daughter-in-law is?" student?"

Outside the West Lotus Pavilion are many pilgrims who come to Lulin Temple to offer incense.

As soon as Xie Jinyun reached the outside of the Xihe Pavilion crowd, he heard Zhang's yelling.

Even Mrs. Wei felt that Mrs. Zhang's scolding was extremely unpleasant.

After Song Zheyan heard this, he frowned unconsciously.

Song Qian had already pushed aside the crowd. When Mrs. Zhang saw her son coming with Xie Jinyun, she straightened up and said, "Jin'er, come here and take a look at this painting. Just this painting, how dare they Ask for five hundred thousand taels."

After Zhang finished speaking, Song Qian frowned in disapproval and looked back at Xie Jinyun.

Xie Jinyun had already walked to the stone table, looked at the graffitied painting, and immediately recognized the "Han River Thousand Autumn Picture" which was famous all over the country in his previous life.

But, unfortunately, one-third of the painting was destroyed.

The graffiti was placed so that no one could identify the older man leaning against the young man, with messy hair, knotted beard, and clothes that had not been changed in three months.

"How is it?" Song Qian saw that Xie Jinyun kept staring at the painting, and he was anxious that Xie Jinyun would deny the value of the painting like him.

"This painting is worthless."

The elder's student suddenly became furious: "You are a woman, but you know whether a painting is valuable or not."

"What kind of woman is not a woman? Just open your dog eyes and take a closer look. She is Mr. Nanshan's favorite disciple, the legitimate daughter of the Xie family, and the wife of the crown prince of my Yongning Marquis Mansion. She reads more books than you eat ink." If you question others, you can't question Mr. Nanshan's vision." When Ms. Zhang heard Xie Jinyun say that the painting was not valuable, it seemed as if there was a tail growing behind her, almost reaching the sky.

Song Guangze stepped forward and spat at the elder.

Xie Jinyun frowned slightly and scolded: "I haven't finished speaking yet. This painting, before it is destroyed without courtesy, is a priceless treasure."

Zhang's expression changed, and she turned to look at Xie Jinyun: "What are you talking about? You just said that this painting is not valuable."

"That's because the painting has been destroyed now." Xie Jinyun's voice was a little heavier, staring coldly in the direction of Song Guangze: "That's why it has become worthless. It took the layman more than three months to create this painting. One-third of the way through, you just casually ruined other people's hard work, and you also spoke evil words and maliciously belittled each other's paintings. It's already a kindness of the old man not to send you to the government. It's only 500,000 taels to settle it. It’s a blessing among misfortunes.”

"You..." Ms. Zhang was furious: "Do you still know who you are?"

Song Qian also had a cold face, feeling that what Xie Jinyun said was too exaggerated: "It's just a painting. According to what you said, if I spend three months painting a painting, I can sell it for half a million taels."

Xie Jinyun looked at Song Qian with a shocking look.

There are many literati here, and those who come to offer incense include aristocratic families from scholarly families.

Song Qian's casual words were enough to make people angry.

After Song Qian said these words, he subconsciously looked around and found that the eyes of everyone looking at him were full of disdain and anger, and he suddenly felt something bad.

"That's not necessarily the case." Xie Jinyun looked at the elder: "The only person who can draw such a skillful painting is the painting idiot Yan Qing."

Mrs. Zhang reacted belatedly, then looked at the elder with a frightened expression, and said in a sharp voice: "What! Layman Yan Qing!!"

(End of this chapter)