Nine-fold lotus of the famous family

Chapter 49 Who Has No Face
Ji Chonglian bit her lip, simply because Guangfu Temple is so big, if they meet on the road, they might meet in the temple as well, if they go back early, they will be able to avoid him.

Pei Yan didn't think so. He came to Guangfu Temple just to pray for the fetus in his sister's womb. It was a pleasant surprise to see Ji Chonglian. This little girl... He already knew her origin.

The old man of the Ji family has worked hard all his life to reach the position of the Imperial Academy. It stands to reason that he should be more cautious in his words and deeds in such a high position. Why was he reprimanded for offending the emperor?Are there any joints in this that others don't know?
But the current emperor is also a temperamental temperament, and there are more than a thousand unjust cases under his hands?

Thinking of this, a sneer slipped across Pei Yan's lips, which made Qi Zhan on the side slightly frowned.

He didn't like this Pei Yan at all, but he was a former noble son, and now he has already fallen into disrepair. What is he now? Is it empty to fetch water?
"Cousin, what's the matter?"

Sensing Qi Zhan's strangeness, Ji Yue'e couldn't help asking curiously.

Cousin Qi's cousin is her aunt's son, and her uncle is the current magistrate of Danyang County. Although the parental officials on this side are not as good as the Beijing officials, they are considered to be second to none in Danyang. What's more, Qi Zhan is a good-looking talent. The dream lover of many famous families in Danyang, Qi Zhan has been in love with Qi Zhan since she was sensible, and this mood has never changed.

Qi Zhan is the son of the magistrate of Danyang County, and he is regarded as the most noble son in Danyang. He is young, rich, handsome and handsome, so he is naturally the object of admiration for ladies in the boudoir. In addition, he has a bit of poetic talent, so it is inevitable that he is a little arrogant and dislikes Pei Yanzhi. I can't even look down on it.

It's just that seniority doesn't matter, and Pei Yan is the younger brother of his seventh aunt, so in front of the elders, there is no lack of courtesy on the surface.

So facing Ji Yuee's question at this moment, Qi Zhan calmed down, shook his folding fan lightly, and replied with a kind and gentle smile, "I'm just curious about what Cousin Pei is looking at, you know what's rare in this land in Danyang. Take care!"

Qi Zhan said this with a hint of sarcasm, and the children of the aristocratic families who followed him laughed softly. Ji Yuee frowned slightly. Although she didn't like Pei Yan, she had a trace of awe. Even my grandfather said it's okay not to provoke him.

Now that Qi Zhan's words were meant to be sarcasm, Ji Yue'e could not help but squeeze the Ropa in her hand, and subconsciously turned her gaze to Pei Yan.

Pei Yan glanced over coldly, and a silent aura came oppressing like a mountain. The children of the aristocratic family immediately stopped smiling, and even Qi Zhan's face became a little ugly.

At this time, Pei Yan twitched the corners of his lips indifferently, "There really isn't anything worthy of my attention in this land in Danyang... Different people have different opinions!"

"However, since you call me cousin, uncle should teach you!"

When Pei Yan said this, he reached out and snatched Qi Zhan's folding fan, glanced left and right, and smiled disdainfully, "Is this Yan Zhenqing's authentic work?"

"Of course it is."

Qi Zhan straightened his chest, and in the adoring and admiring eyes of the crowd around him, he suddenly regained his confidence, "My father bought this at a high price from the shop. It is said that it is the authentic "Huzhou Tie" written by Yan Zhenqing that has been lost for many years!"

"Authentic? I don't think it's worth a penny!"

Pei Yan hooked the corners of his lips, he didn't mind hitting Qi Zhan's over-inflated self-confidence at the right time, and let him know that there are people beyond others and others beyond.

"What do you know?!"

Qi Zhan raised his eyebrows angrily, as if he had thought of something, and a mocking smile flashed across his lips, "Cousin Pei was also a rich young master before he left Shangjing, but he was still young at that time, so I'm afraid he didn't understand these things The beauty of authentic antiques, now... have been tossed and wandered, how can I have the opportunity to touch these, and it is common sense to admit mistakes for a while."

"I think so too."

"What Young Master Qi said is really..."

"Justified!"

All the dog-legged voices around echoed Qi Zhan's lead, and even Ji Yue'e's eyes sparkled, looking at Qi Zhan with undisguised admiration.

Qi Zhan cupped his hands slightly, vigorously brushed a small strand of hair hanging from his forehead, and then stretched out his hand to Pei Yan, "If Cousin Pei finished reading it, please return it, you won't be able to afford it if it breaks! "

Originally, I thought that Pei Yan would feel ashamed after hearing these words, but he narrowed his eyes and the smile on his lips gradually deepened. For some reason, Qi Zhan only felt his heart beating suddenly, hanging on his body. The hand on the side slowly clenched into a fist.

"Uncle Pei, since this is an authentic work, you should quickly return it to your cousin, lest it be damaged!"

Ji Yue'e also persuaded her, but there was a bit of caution in her words.

However, Pei Yan fully unfolded the folding fan with a sound of "shua", and showed it to everyone with the side with words on it. His quiet but tense voice miraculously quelled the noise of the Zhou Dynasty, just like a clear spring falling into a green lake. The bursts of ripples immediately made people feel awe-inspiring.

I just heard him say: "Yan Zhenqing's "Huzhou Tie" is also called "Jiangwai Tie". If it is his own authentic work, the pen should be charming and charming, but you see, the writing on this folding fan is not as much as Yan Shufeng at all. The meaning of "house leakage marks" is very close to Mi Fu's running script. From the perspective of the style of the book, it can be designated as Mi Shu. This is the famous Song imitation in the antique market in Shangjing!"

"ah!"

"Is it real?!"

As soon as Pei Yan finished speaking, bursts of surprised voices burst out from the crowd, and there was a hint of schadenfreude or curious chuckle.

Qi Zhan looked around, and he didn't know when the crowd had gathered. Seeing those eyes looking at him with sarcasm and ridicule, his originally fair face flushed suddenly, and he stretched out his trembling fingers and pointed at Pei Yan. , gritted his teeth and said, "You're talking nonsense!"

"Is it nonsense, you can find someone who knows how to do it, and you will know it. Lord Qi is also deceived by villains. My nephew must seek justice for Lord Qi!"

When Pei Yan said this, he handed back the folding fan in a serious manner, then shook his head, with a very regretful and distressed look, coupled with his solemn expression, [-]% of the crowd believed [-]% of them. [-]% of them naturally follow Qi Zhan and the others blindly.

Even Ji Yue'e pulled La Qizhan's sleeve carefully, and asked in a low voice with some doubts: "Cousin, is this really a fake?"

"How would I know?!"

At this moment, Qi Zhan was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. Naturally, his original demeanor was thrown aside. At this moment, he was still looked at by Ji Yuee with such a suspicious expression. How could he be calm?

(End of this chapter)