Another one!

Shang Yu took a deep look at me and saw my eyes. He didn't say anything more. He went out to get medicine and water and wiped the wound for me carefully.

He wiped it very seriously, and each wound was wiped at least three times. Wipe it with water and then apply medicine. He lowered his head slightly, and his eyelashes drooped. I couldn't see the expression in his eyes, but I could feel the concentration in it. Maybe the role is the same. Recently, he reminds me more and more of werewolves.

The werewolf taught me everything. He has taken care of me since I was a child, like a father and a brother. He should be clear about my attachment to him, although he never responds rationally.

Shang Yu, he used or even coerced me at the beginning. He asked me to help him steal the roster.

However, we have confirmed the partnership and become partners. Because we need to cooperate with each other, or use each other. He used my skills to help him vent his anger, and I used his connections and identity to connect with business.

What about now? It seems that we are no longer limited to the relationship between partners. What's that? I can't tell.

Friends?

Maybe!

He wiped the medicine and wrapped my hand with a clean cotton cloth. I said that there was no need to wrap this small wound, but he insisted. I had to go with him.

"There may be another business in a few days." He was concentrating on wrapping my hand like a bear's paw, but he suddenly said something like this.

"Ah? Ah! What kind of business?" I pulled myself out of my thoughts just now.

"Someone is interested in a painting in the Prince Cheng's Mansion." He put the last knot on my hand, and then said, "I'm negotiating with him. When the price is settled, we'll start."

"Prince Cheng? Is it the emperor's third brother?" I asked.

He packed up the dressing for me and nodded.

I said, "I heard that he followed the emperor to Rehe. If the master is not here, the guards in the house will be loose. Now is a good time to do it!"

Back to the ninth brother's house, I took out the jade pendant from that man and played with it carefully.

This jade is white and delicate, like mutton fat, which is a high-quality mutton fat white jade. The pattern above is meticulously carved and vivid. A sika deer has a Ganoderma lucidum in its mouth, and a bat on Ganoderma lucidum is about to fly. The ancients often had profound meanings. Bats are blessings; sika deer is beasts, and the sound is the same as "longevity", which means longevity; Ganoderma lucidum is the same as Ruyi, reflecting satisfactory happiness. This kind of pattern indicates happiness, longevity, and everything goes well, which is the meaning of happiness and longevity.

Jade pendants with this kind of pattern are very common, but there are not many jade pendants with such good jade quality and exquisite workmanship. Who the hell is that man? I turned to the back of the jade pendant and saw that there was a yin character carved on it. The strokes were curved, like a sheep's intestine, which was full of text. I don't know Man Wen, so I have to give up studying the question about the owner of jade for the time being.

I put this jade in the wooden box on the beam, and the 50,000 yuan silver ticket given to me by Shang Yu was also put in this box. The beam of the house should be a relatively safe place. I don't want my ninth master to find out that I have such a lot of property in my hand one day and doubt their source.

The business of that village was quickly settled. Shang Yu negotiated the price with people, and also initially inquired about some basic information about the Chengjun Palace. That painting is the Picture of Hibiscus Brocade Chicken by Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty.

Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, was the eighth emperor of the Song Dynasty and the subjugated king of the Northern Song Dynasty.

Song Huizong was incompetent and extravagant in governing the country. He appointed Cai Jing, Tong Guan, Gao Yu and other treacherous ministers to preside over the government, plundering the people's wealth, extremely extravagant, and barren. He collected strange flowers and stones everywhere and transported them to Kaifeng, which was called Huashigang, which was used to build palaces in a large way. The people labored and people were not able to make a living, resulting in the uprisings of Songjiang and Fangla.

"Water Margin" describes him as: "This wandering son's family affairs, everything is ordinary to know, nothing to know, not to mention to love; that is, like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, everything, playing football and playing, tasting bamboo, playing, playing songs and dancing, needless to say."

Li Shishi, a famous prostitute, is his person.

Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty became a famous emperor in history who lost his ambition and led to the subjugation of the country. Song Huizong can do everything, but he can't be the king alone!" It is the evaluation of future generations of historians.

After the Jin army conquered Bianliang, Tokyo, they captured him and his son Qinzong, and suffered all kinds of humiliation together with their wives and daughters. It is called "the shame of Jingkang".

Such a faint and incompetent emperor is not useless. He is surprisingly similar to Queen Li of the Southern Tang Dynasty. He is incompetent to govern the country, but he has great achievements in calligraphy, painting and poetry. He is a famous calligraph and painter in history.

In calligraphy, he created a thin gold body that was praised by later generations. His pen is vigorous and natural. His painting attaches great importance to sketching, especially good at painting flowers and birds, with great emphasis on details, and is famous for his exquisite real life.

His "Hibiscus Brocade Chicken Picture" is a rare treasure among them.

When the capital was broken, all the calligraphy and paintings in the palace were looted by the Jin army, so there were not many calligraphy and paintings handed down by Zhao Ji in later generations.

I'm afraid that the "Hibiscus Brocade Chicken Picture" can survive because it fell into the hands of Wanyan Zongwang, the second prince of Jin Xizong. Wanyan Zongwang is one of the few princes in the State of Jin who love the culture of the Song Dynasty. If it is obtained by Jin Bing who does not know calligraphy and painting, the painting will probably be buried in the dust of history like most of Zhao Ji's calligraphy and painting.

This painting has been preserved in the Palace Museum in Beijing.

Manchu people are the descendants of the golden people in those years. It is not surprising that "Hibiscus Jinji Tu" is in the hands of the Manchu royal family.

The news from Shang Yu, this painting is hung in the study of the third brother Yinzhi. The guard of the Prince Cheng Mansion is not strictly guarded, but the heavy place of the study is extremely closely guarded. Maybe there are three calligraphy and painting treasures that Brother likes in the study, or this is an important place for him to talk about political affairs with others, and it is natural to keep it closely.

Generally, subordinates can't enter the study. Only the housekeeper and a maid responsible for sweeping can enter the study, and no one else can enter.

In this case, it is impossible to pretend to be Lin Qianer to steal pictures like stealing a golden bowl. If you want to act, you have to go on a field trip.

The hot wind in the summer afternoon makes people tired. The dog at the side door of Chengjun's mansion lay lazily in the shadow of the doorway, stretching out his long tongue and dissipating heat.

The makeup on my face is close to Lin Qianer, but I made a little change, a little neutralized, and I didn't stick to the eye-catching beauty mole. With his clothes, he is more like a handsome boy. When I came to the side door of Cheng's palace, there was already a young man in a man's uniform and a big straw hat waiting.

I'm wearing the clothes of the houseman, and the difference is that a small dragonfly is embroidered on my left sleeve. Although it was very inconspicuous, the boy obviously saw it, and he came forward.

He led me into the door and looked around nervously. Seeing that there was no one nearby, he whispered, "I'm a gardener in the house. Usually, only at this time, when the masters are resting, can I go near the study to take care of the flowers and plants. Just pretend to be a helper for me and go with me.

He took me to a small room in the backyard, which was full of hoes, shovels and other things. He gave me the same big straw hat as the one he wore on his head, which covered the sun and half of his face. I put it on like a gourd, and my eyes were immediately put in the shadow.

He stuffed a bucket containing some tools into my hand, and he took some tools himself and took me out of the door.

I followed him all the way to the front yard. The sun was shining heavily in the summer afternoon, and the weather was extremely hot. I followed him for a while, and the clothes on my back were already sweaty. People hid in the shady room and hardly met anyone along the way.

In front of the study is a large piece of bare open space, not even taller plants. It's like the Forbidden City. In order to prevent assassins, except for the imperial garden, only some low flowers and plants are planted, but few trees are planted. This is also not conducive to our stealing.

The guard of the study is really strict. Now Prince Cheng is not in the house, and he also stands in front of the door (to be continued. If you want to know what will happen, please log in. There are more chapters, support the author, and support the genuine version to read!)

c bodyguards. On a hot day, standing motionless in the sun, like two sculptures. It is said that there are four at night, and another person is sent to patrol back and forth. What the hell, it's like guarding the Qianqing Palace of Yuzhao!

I motioned the gardener to take me to the back of the study. There is no window on the back wall of the study, and the idea of entering through the back window is not feasible. This cut off my way again.

Across the yard, the study is Prince Cheng's bedroom. The yard is about 30 meters square, and there is a huge locust tree in front of the bedroom door. The trunk is very thick and needs to be hugged by two people. It seems that this tree should be more than a hundred years old, but it is still luxuriant and not old-fashioned. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a crown as a cloud.

This tree... My eyes scanned back and forth in the tree and the book room, imagining that possibility.

Suddenly, I swept the window of the bedroom. It is open now. I don't know when there was a man standing there! He was staring at me.

I only look at the surrounding architectural patterns and imagine all kinds of possibilities. But I didn't pay attention to being vigilant at all times.

The window was obviously closed just now, damn it!

I hurriedly lowered my head and let the straw hat block most of my face. I don't know if it's too late. I pretended to hand the tools to the gardener and approached him and asked, "Didn't the prince go to Rehe?" Who is the person in his bedroom?

The gardener raised his head slightly and looked out from under the straw hat. He looked back at me in surprise and whispered, "Where is there anyone?"

Huh? I also looked at the window of the bedroom.

No one! Only the window is still open! Did you really see the hell? What the hell in broad daylight?

"He was really there just now! When we came, the window was closed, remember?" The florist didn't believe me, I said eagerly.

"Are you looking for me?" A voice behind me said. The voice was a little lazy and powerless.

I suddenly turned around. The person standing in front of me was the person I saw just now!

When did he run after me? There is no sound at all how to walk! Is he a human or a ghost? I took two steps back in shock.

After calming down, I saw the man's appearance clearly. His face was very white, not white, not white, but pale without blood. It's really similar to a ghost! His facial features are extremely handsome, and it seems that every part has been carefully carved by heaven. It's just a little blue and black under his eyes, revealing unhealthy signs like his skin color. His temperament is noble and decadent. Like the weakness and pretentiousness advocated by the French nobles in this period, they are also like vampires in movies!

He looked at me with a smile. I habitually drooped my eyelashes and suddenly glanced at his waist...

Ah, yellow tape!

I almost jumped up. Is this also a prince? Which son is Kangxi? The most likely person who appears here is the third brother Yinzhi, but he is obviously in Rehe. How can he appear here?

I didn't have time to guess who he was. As soon as I shook my sleeves, I was about to kneel down, and I had already shouted, "Please say no to my master!"

I was going to kneel down, but I was held by him. He ignored me and the gardener who knelt down and saluted at the same time, but he came close to my face and sprayed his nose on my face.

I frowned and hid back, but I couldn't move because he grabbed my arm.

He said, "What a handsome servant, have you ever served Prince Cheng?"

Wait? What do you mean? As far as I know, these two words have rich meanings. What kind of service does he mean? I shook my head quickly. If you are not familiar with the place, it is better to make the problem simple.

He raised my chin with his fingers and sprayed his nose directly on my face. His nose has a faint fragrance, which is a kind of medicinal fragrance. It's really a medicine jar!

He said, "There are so many treasures in Yinzhi's house! Even an ordinary boy is so handsome.

Since you know that I'm a shoop, you shouldn't be so ambiguous with me, okay?

I took a step back, but he took a step closer. It has become a audible distance of breath. I can even see the sweat pores on his skin.

He saw my frightened eyes and smiled happily. He said, "If you haven't served Prince Cheng, then come and serve me, okay?"

I continued to retreat. He asked incoherently, "Master, who is the master?"

He laughed and said, "You little thing is so funny that you don't know who I am. You just came here, right?"

I nodded in panic and took another step back.

He continued to follow up. How can this situation be like a beautiful woman meeting a hooligan on the street and being teased by hooligans? But he is a big brother in a yellow belt! And I'm also dressed as a man!

He, did he break his arm?

He smiled and said, "I just came here. No wonder you don't know who I am!" If you know, why don't you promise me with joy? He put his lips on my cheek, sniffed, and muttered, "Who am I? Let's put it this way. If I want something, Prince Cheng really dares not to give it!" Do you know who I am?

I retreated again, but sadly found that I had leaned my back against the old locust tree and had no way to retreat. You, you are the emperor!"

I know he's not. He's not the right age. He looks like he's in his thirties, and Kangxi should be in his fifties. But I was deliberately wrong. A boy with little insight can eagerly think that the person who is bigger than Prince Cheng is naturally the emperor.

I guessed wrong, but he didn't have much unhappy expression. He smiled, with thin crow's feet on the corners of his eyes, quietly telling the real age of his well-maintained handsome face. He said, "Although it's not right, it's almost the same!" I am," he deliberately paused before the last word popped out: "Prince!"

Although I said to him, "If I want anything, Prince Cheng really dares not to give it!" I guessed his identity, but I still tried my best to show a surprised and frightened expression.

Isn't that what he wants to see?

I said, "You, no, it's the prince. Is the prince telling the truth?"

My incoherence seems to make him happier. He smiled and said, "What a clever little thing! You have already called me the prince and asked me if it's true. Haha..." With that, he burst into laughter. With his laughter, his face was a little ruddy, which made him look like a normal person, but the noble vampire image just now disappeared.

Does the legendary gloomy prince in history also have such a happy side? I can't believe it.

He looked at me with wide eyes and came close to me and said, "So your eyes are so big!" Covered by eyelashes, I can't even see it!"

Shit, I just looked at him and forgot to hide it! I immediately lowered my head and lowered my eyelashes.

"So shy, like a little girl. However, it's better and more interesting!" He reached out and grabbed my arm and said, "Let's go, go with me. I'll keep you delicious and spicy for the rest of your life!"

With that, as soon as he tried hard on his arm, he was about to pull me away!