Southern Dynasty Consort gl

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"Brother Hou, Hou Zhen, here."

Hou Zhen turned his head and saw her, Bai Xi quickly hid in the shadow of the courtyard wall.

"I was just about to tell you that Cai Hong has returned to the Ministry of Punishment to return to his order." Hou Zhen looked around very carefully, "Master Cai entered the palace after he came back, and the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment locked himself in the duty room and did not come out. No one knows Cai Hong What did you say."

"Where's the thing I told you to take?" Bai Xi stretched out his hand to poke his waist.

"Oh, wait a minute." Hou Zhen slapped her hand off, and took out a thick copy from his sleeve, "This is all the beheading cases recently sent by Zhejiang Road for investigation, with detailed names and addresses , I just don’t know what cases Mr. Cai is investigating.”

Bai Xi raised his eyebrows with joy, and stretched out his hand to pinch his shoulder: "You have the potential to be a meticulous worker. There will probably be a lot of seats in the Ministry of Punishment for a while, and I can wait for your good news."

"Bastard, how can you talk like that." Hou Zhen raised his head and said disdainfully.

"Thank you, Mr. Wailang, member of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. Brother Hou, you are my real father." Bai Xi flattered him.

"Get out." Hou Zhen rolled his eyes at her, "If it wasn't for my father's sake, who would care about you. You too, a majestic son of a vassal prince, who has to do everything himself, how can you be like this. "

"Brother, aren't you entertaining me? I've been studying for so many years, and I've just been released from Tianyi Academy, so I only know a few old classmates." Bai Xi waved his hand, "Let's go, brother."

It was getting dark early in Beijing. It was still afternoon, but the darkness had gradually descended.

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She went in and out of the palace, and occasionally saw Wu Yu, and his behavior was the same as usual, but she always felt uneasy.Thinking of what I saw and heard in Hualou that night, it was as if a sword was hanging in my heart that would fall at any time.

Even several times, when passing by Wu Yu's house, she almost couldn't help but come to the door for a showdown.But when she got to the vicinity, she backed away again, fearing that the layer of window paper would be pierced and it would be out of control.

A few days ago, a wealthy guest who did not want to reveal his identity came to Jinling's library.This person booked the inn opposite the library, and let out the wind that he had a copy of Wu Daozi's "Hundred Horses" for sale.

As soon as this remark came out, the literati and scholars in Jinling City who were good at calligraphy and painting were moved by the news, but the other party asked to have a one-on-one interview in the private room of the inn, claiming to find a predestined person to sell.

Although Bai Xi covets Wu Daozi's authentic works, he despises Shen Shen's behavior of pretending to be deep but actually up for grabs.

She made up her mind not to join in the fun, but she took the copy from Hou Zhen and was planning to go back to her home when she ran into her former classmate Xie Lin from Tianyi Academy outside the imperial city.

Now the other party has also taken up the actual position of head of the household department, and with the support of his family behind him, the future is bright.He invited Bai Xi to go to see the painting together, and Bai Xi didn't take it easy.In addition, I was also a little moved by being teased, so I happily accompanied him to the library.

"This is my young master, Mr. Xie Langjun, head of the household department." Xie Lin's book boy opened the door of the inn with a light and handed over a name card.

A boy in black and shorts came out of the inn, called "Lang Jun" respectfully, and led the two of them into the inn.

"Two later, my master will be here soon."

Seeing the opponent's battle, Bai Xi couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

The two followed the young man into the upstairs box, the young man closed the door of the box for them, and Ning Hu and the book boy waited at the stairs.

"What a big shelf." Bai Xi said casually.

"That's right, there isn't even anyone serving tea." Xie Lin wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, and then continued her conversation.

Bai Xi squinted at Xie Lin, rubbing his palms gently on the robe.

The rules of the painting industry are not allowed to drink, and it is not allowed to bring any pen and ink seals, so as not to damage the paintings.Especially for an orphan product like "The Picture of a Hundred Horses", it must be packed in a soft satin brocade box and held with a handkerchief, for fear of accidentally getting sweaty hands and staining the picture.

The sound of heavy footsteps came from the corridor, followed by a youthful and immature voice: "Don't blame me for being late in coming down."

At this sound, Bai Xi grabbed the robe with his sweat-wiping hands.Such a familiar voice!

The door was pushed open, and Bai Xi almost got up in shock.The owner of the painting holding the brocade box is tall and fat, with a round face and no beard. Although his eyes are small, they are full of vigor and vigor.

"It's him." Bai Xi moved the stool back involuntarily, she remembered this person, Chen Runtian, governor of Zhejiang Road!

Many years ago, Bai Xi entered Jinling City as a hostage as the heir son of Prince Changning. On the way to the city, he happened to run into Chen Runtian who defeated the Northern Jin army in triumph.

When entering the city, the ritual officer read out the imperial decree to commend the meritorious soldiers, and Chen Runtian led the team to kneel down to accept the imperial decree.Even when he was kneeling, his tall and strong figure still stood out from the crowd, and the gap between his tender voice and his own was too great, Bai Xi had seen it once and remembered it firmly in his heart.

"Mr. Bai and I are predestined, so I will give this picture of a hundred horses to him." Chen Runtian didn't answer her words, but just put the brocade box on the table.

What he said made Bai Xi's heart shudder. Although Chen Runtian was no longer serving in the army, the killing and decisive aura still existed on his body.

She quickly calmed down and said, "How can Mr. Chen have the time to go to Jinling to sell paintings? Are things not busy in Zhejiang?" She deliberately didn't look at the brocade box, showing a lack of interest.

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