Di daughter is easy to marry: the stunning princess

Chapter 60
Shen Chunlin glanced at the painting, suddenly his eyes seemed to be glued to the painting, and after a while he said in a trembling voice: "This is the real work of Mr. Yun Zong? Impossible, Mr. Yun Zong has sworn to seal the pen, It can't be Mr. Yun Zong's painting. Could it be that you...you imitated it? You copied Mr. Yun Zong's painting ten to ten?"

"It's not me! Someone sold it to me!" Liao Cheng was so excited that he didn't know where to put his hands. "You also think it's Mr. Yun Zong's authentic work? It can be seen that this imitation can be completely confused with the real one!"

"You mean... to sell fake paintings?" Shen Chunlin understood Liao Cheng's meaning after a while, and immediately shook his head, "Absolutely not, Qing Yunxuan is doing legitimate business, if someone finds out that the signboard has been smashed, sir Where does the silver come from for the Lord’s comeback?”

Liao Cheng slammed his fists on the table fiercely with five fingers, stared at Shen Chunlin with grief and said: "If you don't do this, just rely on the little money that the eldest princess donates from time to time and the money saved by the young master's frugality. To feed the families of those brothers who died in battle? If we can’t take care of the thousands of orphans and widows, the old man is alive, so he must scold us for being incompetent! How can we have the face to meet those brothers who died in battle on Huangquan Road in the future?”

Shen Chunlin also sighed, "This matter has to be discussed in the long run!"

Liao Cheng said angrily: "A long-term plan, a long-term plan. You know this sentence. When the young master changed his surname to Qin, you said a long-term plan. When Liu Yunzhu's whereabouts are unknown, you still have a long-term plan? If you continue to plan, when will you avenge the old man? I think You were scared out of your wits in those two years..."

The word "Tianlao" seemed like a whip, and Shen Chunlin's face turned pale when it was whipped.Liao Cheng regretted his slip of the tongue, raised his hand to give himself two mouths, and said urgently: "Brother Shen, you know that I am only a fucking two hundred and five, and I have no clue, don't be as knowledgeable as me!"

Shen Chunlin's expression was gloomy, and he said after a long while: "Are you absolutely sure?"

Liao Cheng patted his chest, "Brother Shen, don't worry, I didn't get Liao's name for nothing. This painting can be mistaken for the real one, but there is only one seal missing. I will engrave a seal on it, and then make the paper old. It can be sold for 1 taels of silver. If God has no eyes and the matter is revealed, I will carry it alone, and I will never implicate the young master. At that time, I will ask Brother Shen to take care of...my blind old lady..."

Shen Chunlin patted Liao Cheng's shoulder with red eyes and said nothing, took out an unopened jar of wine and put it on the table.Liao Cheng patted open the mud seal, first poured a bowl for Shen Chunlin, and then poured another bowl for himself.The two picked up the wine bowls, touched each other silently, and then dried their necks.

Mama Ai was reluctant to hire a carriage after selling the painting, and walked for more than half an hour with the banknotes, before walking from Qingyunxuan in the east city to Huizhangji in the west city.As a result, when I asked, the preserved peaches had just been bought by a young master.

Mama Ai wanted to slap herself twice when she heard it, and scolded herself for being too small to make a big mistake. She looked in the direction of the man's finger and saw that the young master hadn't gone far. He said with an apologetic smile: "Young master, please stay a little longer, this old servant wants to discuss with you!"

The elegant young man in the moon-white cloud brocade jacket turned around, "I don't know what advice Madam has to offer?"

The boy looks handsome and speaks kindly: Mama Ai is a little embarrassed, "Our girl is sick, so she wants to eat preserved peaches from Kouhui Zhangji, but unfortunately they were all bought by the young master. I want to share some with you... a little enough..."

"Who doesn't know that Hui Zhangji's candied peaches are delicious. Our young master also waited for more than an hour to buy two packs. One pack was taken back to honor our old man, and the other pack was given to a sick classmate and friend. What can I give you?" Before the young man could speak, the young man beside him scolded with a cold face: "Don't think that my young man has a gentle temper and is easy to talk, he wants to get close to all kinds of cats and dogs, and even came up with the idea of ​​begging for candied fruit. , so racking your brains, how shameless are you?"

After being scolded for no reason, Mama Ai turned pale with anger.Although she is cowardly, but because of Guan Jinxi's reputation, she couldn't help but retort: ​​"You little brother is so unreasonable, I'm just talking to your young master to get some preserved fruit, if it's okay or not." No, why bother with my girl's reputation?"

"Bah!" The boy spat on the ground and continued to scold, but the young man shouted coldly: "Qing Yang, don't be rude!" He bowed his hands to Mama Ai, "I teach my servants to be useless." Mama, please don’t be offended.” As he spoke, he took a bag of preserved peaches from the servant and handed them to Mama Ai, “Please accept this bag of preserved peaches, it’s my apology!”

"Thank you for your kindness, my lord, but our girl said that you will not be rewarded without merit, and old slaves can't accept it!" Xi knew she was taking other people's things for nothing, so she was not happy.

The young man smiled slightly, "Then give me ten taels of money!" Before he finished his sentence, the servant named Qing Yang jumped up and shouted, "What? Master, this bag of candied peaches cost us seven taels of silver, ten taels of silver. Just give the money to someone else..." Before he could finish his words, the boy stopped him with his eyes.

"The original price of the young master is transferred to the old slave, and the old slave is so grateful that he dare not take advantage of the young master!" Of course, Ai's mother refused to take advantage of others, and quickly took out a bank note from her bosom and handed it to the young man.

Seeing the face value of the bank note handed over by Ai's mother, Qing Yang immediately frowned, "I said that your girl has no good intentions! Buying candied fruit with 100 taels of silver note, you are a fool to use others, and you can't see her point." Are you narrow-minded? Our young master is the eldest grandson of a dignified old man, not a small businessman, and he still carries scattered silver for you as change! Either you keep all the 100 taels, or get out, don’t follow here Play tricks!"

Mama Ai's lips were trembling in anger, she really couldn't understand how this kind young man could have such a sharp-tongued, vile-speaking evil slave by his side.Having said all this, the clay figurine was so angry that Mama Ai turned around and left.But the boy caught up and handed the preserved peach to her, "I'm really sorry, Qingyang didn't mean anything malicious, please..."

"Thank you for your kindness, my lord. Although our girl is poor, she is also a person with integrity. I know that this old servant will be angry if I receive your favor for nothing. The patient can't stand it, and this old servant dare not take it!" Looking at the bag of preserved peaches, Mama Ai After hesitating for a moment, he shook his head and refused.Although this young man had good intentions, what his little boy said was too harsh, and he couldn't let the girl be abused for no reason just because of a bag of candied fruit!
The young man watched Ai's mother walk away without looking back, and said to Qing Yang in a cold voice: "You take the candied peaches and follow this nurse to see which family she belongs to, and you go to the door to make amends. She doesn't accept candied fruit , don’t come back. I don’t need to be served by a disgusting person like you!”

(End of this chapter)