The Counterfeit Madam Hou

In his life, Liu Qinghuan likes to eat the most, and suffers from the least.

But the loss in front of her was fixed.

She unwillingly turned it over and handed it to Xue Mu. I have been busy for so long, and in the end I still do wedding dresses for others.

Xue Mu unfolded the scroll in her hand for a long time before raising her eyes to Liu Qinghuan: "Why are you looking for this picture?"

Liu Qinghuan's mouth moved, and he was about to speak, so he listened to Xue Mu: "Don't lie."

Liu Qinghuan: "..."

She sighed and sat down directly next to the bed: "I'm just a liar who is profit-oriented. Of course, I'm looking for this picture for money."

Xue Mu's eyes moved, and she said, "This painting is quite valuable, but someone must be willing to buy it."

Liu Qinghuan glanced at him and laughed: "Master Hou, don't tease me, I know that there is a treasure in this painting."

"Treasure?" Xue Mu raised her eyebrows and went to sit next to Liu Qinghuan. Liu Qinghuan moved uneasily to the side and said, "I heard that as long as I have four paintings together, a treasure map can appear."

Xue Mu shuddered, then shook her shoulder and smiled slightly. Liu Qinghuan looked at his smiley face, his frown could not help but frown: "If you don't really have the treasure, why are you, Tang Zibo and Aes looking for it?"

Xue Mu laughed for a while and stopped to ask her, "Where did you hear the news?"

Liu Qinghuan pursed his lips: "This has something to do with my meal, can I not say it?"

Xue Mudan smiled and thought for a while, and said, "Yes, but I have something to tell you."

"What?" Liu Qing blinked curiously.

Xue Mu said: "When the emperor was in office, there was a prime minister named Wen Wei, who was greedy and stolen, and was full of personal money. His corruption was huge and shocked the court. The emperor sent an official from Yushitai to investigate the matter. Wen Wei's case of corruption is conclusive, but at the time of the copying, the property found was far less than the amount of corruption, and Wen Wei committed suicide before copying the family. "

Liu Qinghuan's eyebrows moved and he heard Xue Mu continue to say, "That name Shishi continues to investigate this matter, but at the same time, the emperor's younger brother, Lord Yong, is also tracking the whereabouts of the property. In the end, Yushi found a clue However, King Yong's wolf ambition, Yu Shi knew that he could not escape, so before Yong Yong came, all the clues were burned by a fire, and he followed the sea of ​​fire. Only four paintings were left. "

Liu Qinghuan's eyebrows moved: "Don't these four paintings be learned by Ding Mao?"

"Exactly. He had sent the four paintings to the emperor in secret, but he still missed the wind. The four paintings failed to be sent to the palace, and the person who sent them died on the way."

"The painting was taken by King Yong?"

"No, although the person who sent the painting died, King Yong did not find four paintings on him. It should be that person who managed to hide them. But the four paintings have since gone out, and they have gone round and round and do n’t know who they are. All. King Yong flew empty, killing 78 people in Yushifu in no time. No one was spared. After the emperor learned of the incident, Long Yan was furious. However, there was no evidence of the King Yong ’s envoy. He is at large. "

Liu Qinghuan's brows frowned: "There are such abominable people in the world! What is he trying to do?"

Xue Mu's eyes were darkened, and he whispered, "It's natural to recruit troops and horses, and seek usurpation."

Liu Qinghuan felt his knees soften.

She calmed down and looked at Xue Mu with a smile that was harmless: "Since it is a corrupt thing, of course, it should be returned to the treasury. Hou Ye, rest assured, I will never think of those treasures."

Xue Mu smiled at her, and smiled as she went all-in-one goosebumps: "It is best to do so. Unfortunately, the emperor failed to trace the whereabouts of the painting when the emperor died, and the emperor Yong The king was relegated to the king of Lingnan, but still failed to dispel his ambitions. "

Liu Qing thought for a while, and asked, "Is this poem on Yongmei painted after the title of Yu Shi?"

Xue Mu nodded.

"The clue is hidden in the poem?"

Xue Mu groaned and said, "Not all of them." He got up and put the painting on the desk case, poured some cold water into the cup, and then slowly poured the water from the cup onto the painting.

Then a miracle appeared.

Liu Qing was stunned and stared at the white magnolia on the painting gradually disappearing, but a group of ghost-like symbols became more and more clear. She carefully identified that the group of ghost paintings should be a map, but the handwriting was too simple and scribbled, and it should be smeared by the painter.

Xue Mudao: "In addition to painting, Ding Maoxue prefers to study the inks used in painting. He studied the two most amazing inks in his life, one of which is obvious when it encounters water, and the other is hidden when he encounters water. He has been lost since his death. "

Liu Qinghuan seemed to understand a little: "Ding Maoxue's four paintings were painted with ink hidden in water, but the famous emperor used ink displayed in water?"

"Yes, this ink has to be effective, and it must be matched with special paper. And these two things are only available to Ding Mao. Yu Shi is a painter. He appreciates Ding Mao's talent, so he bought all four paintings. After that, it was a pity that Ding Maoxue was not able to change his fate. However, it was because of his appreciation that Ding Maoxue gave him the ink that appeared when he met the water. "

Liu Qinghuan thought that the story was more exciting than the drama she heard in the temple. She digested for a while before she said, "What effect does that poem have?"

Xue Mu said: "Eggs cannot be placed in the same basket. Wen Wei is a cautious person. He hides the corrupted property in two places. This poem of Yongmei reminds the other half of the map in Hidden on this picture. "

Liu Qinghuan opened his eyes and looked at him for a while, doubting: "Master Hou, aren't you playing me?" How to listen, this story is too fantasy.

Xue Mu smiled and said, "How do you think I did?"

Liu Qinghuan praised: "Very thrilling."

After being silent for a while, Liu Qinghuan asked with a sad face: "Master Hou, why did you tell me this?" As the saying goes, the more you know, the faster you die.

Xue Mu smiled and said, "Nothing, just talk casually."

Liu Qinghuan: "..."

Xue Mu put the picture scroll in her hand into the brocade, and stared at Liu Qinghuan's face again, "You face ..."

"Human skin mask." Speaking of his proud work, Liu Qinghuan is still a little proud. "If you don't like this one, I can change it."

Xue Mu watched for a while and said, "No, I like it."

Liu Qinghuan was a little embarrassed, Xue Mu smiled a little, and got up from the bed. As he was about to leave the room, Liu Qinghuan behind him called him: "Hou Ye, what's the name of the royal prince you said?"

Xue Mu turned around and looked at her and said, "His surname is Liu, and his name is Zhengqing."

Liu Zhengqing.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes flickered, and after a response, there was no sound. Xue Mu glanced at her again before leaving the room.

When he went out, Wei Tang was still in the yard. Xue Mu held the painting in her hand and stepped forward to Nian Tang: "I'm going to the palace to help me look good." After taking two steps, she returned uneasily, "She may try Run away, take care. "

"I know Hou Ye."

Looking at Xue Mu away from the window, Liu Qinghuan walked back to bed and unrolled a rolled up piece of white paper. A map was scrawled on white paper, exactly the same as the one Xue Mu showed to her just now.

Liu Qinghuan's mouth raised a smile unconsciously, she said long ago that what she hated most in her life was suffering.

Carefully re-hidden the map that had already been developed, Liu Qinghuan fell to the bed, ready to sleep to calm the frightened today.

When Xue Mu entered the palace and returned, the pair was gone. It was not too early at this time, he first went to the main room to take a look before returning to the lotus. Today, after many rushes, he actually felt a little tired and lay down in bed early.

Langzhong, seems to see the scene of that year again.

In the twenty-ninth day of Tianzheng, the winter of that year seemed extremely cold, at least Xue Mu thought so.

Sudden news of death, the sick mother, even his small group alienated him.

The snow was heavy and he didn't know how long he had stood at the gate of Shilangfu.

The servants of Shilangfu went in and out, but there was only that sentence.

"Miss Three is unwilling to see you."

She must be blamed for not complying with the agreement. Take her to visit Chang'an City, right? He kept explaining, making people talk repeatedly, and the answers he got were the same.

The snow was getting heavier, and a thin layer of snow had accumulated on his shoulders. The door of Shilang's Mansion opened again, and he called out the name of the small group happily, but only Madam Liu came out to persuade him to go home.

The 13-year-old boy stubbornly refused to leave, while another boy stepped out from behind Mrs. Liu. He smiled at himself and came up and said, "Qinghuan doesn't want to see you."

This is not the first time Xue Mu has seen Tang Zibo, but it is the first time that he has felt his face so annoying.

Hate that he can't help but want to go up and punch him.

But when he saw Yong King standing next to Tang Zibo, he always dispelled this idea.

After Xue Mu went back, she burned all night and almost burned to death.

He burned stupidly, but knew that someone had been holding his hand.

The person I saw after waking up was Yongfu. His gaze turned around in the hands they were holding, then closed his eyes slowly.

After getting better, relying on his high martial arts, he secretly turned over the wall of Shilang Mansion several times, and saw his small group with Tang Zibo several times.

Later, once he couldn't help but catch the small dumpling, but she just kept her face cold, and seemed to be reluctant to even look at him.

Xue Mu opened her eyes suddenly.

He frowned and sat up from the bed.

Dreamed again about some of the things he least wanted to remember. 2k novel reading network