Reborn to be a mistress, she went crazy killing the legitimate daughter

"Shopkeeper, the young master of the Qin family is here."

The accountant looked at Bo Jinxiu as he spoke, and Bo Jinxiu smiled and bowed.

When the shopkeeper heard this, he immediately looked up, his eyes fell on Bo Jinxiu, and smiled as he made way for him to come in.

After they entered the private room and closed the door, Qin Feiqing said with a smile, "My brother has an idea to make money recently. He plans to copy the painting style of Master Jiang. Shopkeeper Xiao, take a look."

When Shopkeeper Xiao heard this, he sneered and said, "Although I am just a businessman now, I have always been paying attention to those famous painters. Excuse my boast, but no one can catch up with my master."

Bo Jinxiu took out Dong Xizhou's painting, and Shopkeeper Xiao picked it up and looked at it carefully.

"Not bad, but if he wants to copy my master's paintings, he is too young. Even the pigments are of low quality. You have to know that the brushes, ink, paper and inkstone used by my master are all from the palace."

Bo Jinxiu understood and smiled, "I understand what Shopkeeper Xiao means. If these things can be obtained in my mansion, it will be enough as long as the painting skills are comparable."

Shopkeeper Xiao immediately shook his head when he heard this: "No, it's too far away!"

Bo Jinxiu was a little annoyed, but he held it in. Qin Feiqing immediately came out to smooth things over: "Brother is also very curious about Painter Jiang's affairs. Shopkeeper Xiao is Painter Jiang's first disciple, so he must know something, right?"

Bo Jinxiu felt that since Manager Xiao had such a bad temper, he would most likely not say a word, and he no longer had any hope.

But Shopkeeper Xiao sighed and said, "Master, he has been implicated!"

This statement is very clear. After returning to his hometown, Painter Jiang was still implicated in the rumors of that year.

"Manager Xiao, please tell us more. It's all the past and the people involved have passed away. We just happened to be gathered here today, so it's just right to drink tea and talk about the past!"

Shopkeeper Xiao had a sullen face and took a long time to speak.

"My master was poisoned to death. I was the only one who knew about it. I was there to see him off to his final resting place."

Bo Jinxiu was surprised: "Grant death, you mean..."

Shopkeeper Xiao nodded: "That's right."

Bo Jinxiu thought for a moment and asked again, "Why did the late emperor wait several years before taking action?"

Shopkeeper Xiao sneered, "How should I know? After my master passed away, his sect quickly disappeared and no one mentioned it anymore. Otherwise, I wouldn't have fallen to such a low point and become a businessman here."

Bo Jinxiu looked at Qin Feiqing, who immediately poured him a cup of tea and said a few words of comfort.

Shopkeeper Xiao calmed down and said, "I have finished what I want to say. I have to go downstairs and continue looking at the account books. Excuse me."

Bo Jinxiu didn't want to continue sitting here, so he pulled Qin Feiqing downstairs to say goodbye.

"Isn't this too strange?"

Qin Feiqing took the initiative to ask, and approached Bo Jinxiu and said: "He was fine, but suddenly you want him to die. What do you think is the reason?"

Bo Jinxiu shook his head and said, "Who can I ask this? It can only be a mute mystery!"

Qin Feiqing said: "I think there is a lot of hidden truth in this matter. Do you want to investigate further, brother?"

Bo Jinxiu immediately said, "Check it out, why not? If we just let it go, wouldn't all the time and effort we put in be wasted?"

Qin Feiqing smiled and said, "But there is no direction to investigate this matter anymore."

Bo Jinxiu laughed: "That may not be the case. Master Jiang has so many disciples, there must be one who knows, right?"

Qin Feiqing just smiled when he heard it and said, "Where can we find the people from that time now?"

Bo Jinxiu put his arm around Qin Feiqing's shoulders and said, "Then it depends on you. You just said that Manager Xiao is the first disciple, so he must have some contacts with the disciples who came after him, right? Go and ask for your brother, and I'll treat you to a drink!"

Qin Feiqing agreed readily: "I can only try and slowly grind it out. If I can't get the answer, you have to buy me the wine."

That night, Bo Jinxiu told Shen Yiran and Bo Jinnian the new clues.

In fact, as long as you know that Painter Jiang was sentenced to death, you can more or less guess the purpose of these people's planning.

However, there are many people involved in this matter, and the person supporting it behind the scenes has not yet revealed his identity, so we must not alert them.

Shen Yiran smiled and said, "Brother, you have worked hard for several days of investigation. Just take a few days off and wait until Qin Feiqing has some clues before continuing the investigation."

Bo Jinxiu stood up and said, "I'm really tired these past few days. I have to walk and run errands, and I have to treat people to dinner..."

Shen Yiran understood and immediately took out one hundred taels of silver and handed it over.

"This is some of the profit I made after the restaurant opened. Take it, big brother. I can't give you the rest. When the restaurant makes money, I will pay more."

Bo Jinxiu immediately accepted it and said, "Then I will have to bear the loss. We are all family."

After seeing Bo Jinxiu off, Bo Jinnian looked a little solemn.

Shen Yiran patted his shoulder and advised him, "Why are you standing at the door? Let's go back to the inner room and talk."

Bo Jinnian sat down and said, "I always feel that mobilizing so many people must be a big deal, and the purpose must be big."

Shen Yiran thought for a moment and said, "My Lord, think carefully. Have many things happened to you since you stayed in Kyoto?"

Bo Jinnian smiled bitterly: "This is what it means when you are famous, you are prone to gossip!"

Shen Yiran also smiled, but soon became cold.

"My Lord, think carefully, do you feel that someone is behind all these things?"

This sentence reminded Bo Jinnian. He thought for a while before saying, "You mean this matter is related to the Wang family of Langya?"

Shen Yiran nodded: "Although it's just a guess, I think if the Wang family of Langya wants to become a prominent family again, it is impossible to give up easily. The previous methods are only a small part of it."

Moreover, it was after Bo Jinnian was highly valued by His Majesty that Marquis Yongyi began to make things difficult for Marquis Rui's Mansion.

Bo Jinnian held Shen Yiran's hand and said, "My lady, your words are like enlightenment. I will be careful and on guard."

Shen Yiran nodded.

"Big Brother's investigation is too obvious. We'd better let it go for now. Just assume that we are scared and dare not investigate. They will naturally throw more clues to Big Brother."

Bo Jinnian raised the corners of his lips and tilted his head to stare at Shen Yiran: "Sometimes I wonder how my wife can be so powerful. You don't know anything about the court, but you always think of it before me. Could it be that you are the reincarnation of Bigan?"

Shen Yiran's heart moved when he heard this, but he followed Bo Jinnian's trick and fooled him.

"If I had a clever mind, I would have given birth to a man and sought a position as prime minister, only then would I be worthy of God's arrangement. Now that I have been reborn as a daughter, I only hope to help my husband solve his problems, and that is enough."

Bo Jinnian felt itchy after hearing this, and he hugged Shen Yiran and smiled: "My wife has such talent, and it's a good thing for me. I think it's God's favor that he chose you for me early. If it were someone else, I would not be able to swallow the Mengpo soup after I died and went to the Naihe Bridge."

These words aroused Shen Yiran's interest, didn't they?

In the previous life, Shen Yunyan occupied the magpie's nest, and the entire family of the marquis was executed.

Perhaps God really favors the Marquis' Mansion and allows her to be reborn, just to change the fate of these things and these people!