Chapter 11: At the end of the sky, know where there is Xiangqiu 1

Early this morning, Yongningfang was crowded with water. Seeing the crowd rush to the store that always brought him bad luck from afar, Han Ruqi was unhappy.

"Damn guy, you can't make people quiet for a while. You have to cause something." He cursed in a low voice.

The princess mausoleum appeared outside Tianwang City, accompanied by nine lives. The case was pending. Fortunately, Han Ruqi found the stolen bottle of jade Guanyin in Song E's mansion, the king of Yan, and finally made up for his achievements - although others did not know what he had done, although he also gritted his teeth behind his back and regretted that he used it. It's extremely stupid to exchange for a product.

"What's going on?" Han Ruxu didn't like to squeeze into the crowd, so he asked the person who came back to find out the situation.

"Adults, they all said that they wanted to buy a painting, but they couldn't find out the details." The bodyguard had a scratch on his face and many footprints on his soap boots. It seemed that it took some effort to get out of the crowd alive.

Han Ruqi frowned: "You wait here. I'll go and have a look." Stepped towards the crowd.

Only when he got close did he know that the crowd could not be separated by good kung fu or strength at all. Han Ruxu couldn't catch the gap, so he wanted to break through. As a result, he was pushed out mercilessly and hit his elbow on his chest with a muffled sound. The pain almost scolded his ancestors.

"What kind of thing do you dare to come here to join in the fun!" The person who hit him not only did not apologize, but also turned back contemptuously and satirized. Han Ruxu only felt that the blood rushed to his brain all of a sudden, so he almost flattened the man, and suddenly his shoulder was pulled. Let go!" He didn't want to turn over a knife.

The man behind him did not dodge, and raised his hand and easily clasped his veins. Han Ruxu was shocked and thought that his teacher knew that there were only a few masters he had met so far who could be called opponents. Who was this person wearing a bamboo hat to cover the black veil? He could see through his moves so easily.

"Doesn't Lord Han think those people smell of sweat?" The person who restrained him did not hide it, so he leaked his identity.

"Wei... You're not in the store. What are you going to do with this outfit?" Since I saw him in charming red in Wugong Mountain last time, this is the second time I have seen him not wearing white clothes. Ordinary people can't be so particular about the different colors of clothes. It's normal to put it on Wei Tanyi, a person who can't be said by common sense. It's strange not to wear white clothes.

Wei Tan's head turned out: "Come with me." He dragged him into the carpenter's shop next door as if holding hands.

The carpenter seemed to be familiar with Wei Tanyi. When he saw him come in, he smiled and put down the planer in his hand and led them to the yard. Wei Tanyi took off the black gauze bamboo hat, but did not let go of Han Ruqi's wrist. He walked to the wall of the small courtyard: "Lord Han must be good at light work, so don't fall."

"What... Hello!" Before Han Ruxu understood his purpose, he felt that his arm was pulled up. He suddenly panicked and only had time to take a quick breath, so he didn't pull off an arm by him.

The carpenter's house is a wall, but there are two side compartments in Yuezhai next door. Han Ru forgot this. As soon as he was relieved and ready to land, his whole body slid down the tile eaves. At this time, Wei Tanyi let go - he didn't mean to make a fool of himself, but if he didn't let go, even he would have to roll into the yard together.

Han Ruxu fell into the spring again to avoid serious injury. However, after Wei Tanyi landed, he reminded him with a wry smile on his face that he had said before that he would pay for the water if he fell into the water again, so he had to write the IOU again.

"You obviously did it on purpose!" Han Ruqi was soaked and roared fiercely. Last time, a thousand taels of silver bought a real jade Guanyin for the King of Yan. He hasn't been angry yet. How can he ask for the price?

"It's easy to say, if Lord Han is reluctant to give up with money, I will ask someone to carry the spring to Lord Han's house. Lord Han will drink it by himself, and I will pay for the money for the husband." Wei Tanyi looked like everything was negotiable, but the conditions made Han Ruxu even more popular.

The noise outside the door of the store became more and more fierce, and it came to the yard. Si Si also hurried in. He was not surprised to see the two of them, but asked how to deal with it. Just ignore it." Wei Tanyi wrote lightly, and suddenly remembered something and turned to Han Ruxu, "Lord Han would like to dismiss the group of people outside the door for me. If the siege is relieved, the water money will be saved."

Han Ruxu was angry with himself and roared angrily, "Who cares about you!"

Wei Tanyi came to know: "Well, then ignore it. You have to fill in another thirty taels on the IOU."

Hearing this number, Han Ruxu, who had already been out of his pocket, immediately pulled down his head in frustration: "What on earth are those people doing outside?"

Si Si answered first with a smile, "They are all here to ask the owner to sell the paintings."

"What kind of painting?" Another expensive painting is difficult to adjust, and it is impossible to attract so many people to buy them.

"Lord Han will know when he comes to see for himself." After saying that, Wei Tanyi walked straight to the room.

Han Ruqi looked at him open the door and suddenly thought of a question that he had not noticed so far - there was only one bedroom in the month of Ramadan, where did he rest?

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"Look, that's the picture scroll that the people outside are scrambling to buy."

Following the shopkeeper's hand, there is really a picture scroll hanging on the wall. Han Ruxu approached and saw that the picture was just a woman sitting on a lumpy stone, with a white plum behind her, shaking some petals on the woman's shoulders and skirt.

I can't see anything special: "Which is the masterpiece of a famous family?"

Wei Tanyi shook his head with a smile: "No, this person just passed away."

How can the paintings of people who have just passed away be so popular? Han Ruxu looked at the painting carefully several times in confusion. The inscription and seal were not let go, but there was still no clues.

"Lord Han, can't you imagine who will do this?"

"It's really unexpected. I haven't heard of the death of a great person recently.

Looking at the woman in the painting again, it seems that I have never seen it. What's the reason...

Wei Tanyi handed over a clean white cloth and said, "Although he passed away soon, after all, it was also before you and I were born. No wonder Lord Han didn't know it at all."

"What on earth did people do that?" Han Ruqi subconsciously took the white cloth and wiped it on his head before he realized that it was something that had been used. He was so embarrassed that he didn't use it. After listening to his words, he took it.

The Lord of Yuezhai didn't seem to notice his embarrassment and stared at the lady in the painting. After a long time, he sighed, "This is the ink of the former emperor."

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The snow is shining in the clouds.

In the Qifang Garden, a woman in a water-red dress sat on a stone stool, holding a hand stove in her hands, and looked up carefully from time to time, as if she were waiting for someone.

Really, after a while, I saw a maid running in breathlessly, stroking her chest and speechless for a long time.

"Dead girl, what are you doing? Don't say it quickly." Although the words were domineering, her voice was soft and soft, which made people afraid. The maid took a deep breath with a smile and said, "Congratulations, Miss!"

The woman suddenly frowned: "Dad agreed?"

The maidservant showed a melancholy at this time: "The maidservant just went to see Mr. Dai. He said that the master allowed him to come to the house to draw a portrait of the young lady every day. As for the marriage... Mr. Dai didn't seem to mention it to the master."

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Original poem: "Burial Flowers", at the end of the sky, where is Xiangqiu.