"Don't worry. With Sister Ying'er's temperament, as long as the matter is not exposed, Sister Ying'er will never take the initiative to bring up such a shameful matter. As for those guards - will they go to Aye to chat with her if they have nothing to do? It's not like everyone It’s that old guy Uncle Fu…”
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The next day, when everyone gathered in front of Wang Zi'an Gate, they discovered that half of their friends had been reduced!
Apart from his two brothers, Li Siwen was the only one standing alone on the street holding a painting.
After asking around, I found out that Fang Yiai had been whipped with a whip by his father and was grounded!
Wei Shuyu didn't fare much better either. Wei Zheng blocked him in the room and scolded him for a whole night, and was grounded.
Qin Huaiyu told his father that his master was a handsome young man, only twenty years old, who was invincible in the world, and that his father might not be able to survive more than three rounds at his hands. In order to prove that what he said was true, he asked his father to confront the Cheng Chumo brothers.
As a result, after the servants of the Qin Mansion returned from the Cheng Mansion to report, Qin Shubao hung him from the beam and beat him the whole night without saying a word, without even telling a lie!
I guess it would be ten and a half days before I could even think of getting out of bed.
Li Siwen was lucky, his father was not at home. It's just that when his wife caught him secretly moving things at home and gave him a beating, it wasn't a big problem.
Today I was worried that my mother would block the door early in the morning and escape from the house before dawn. I came in such a hurry that I only had time to take out a piece of calligraphy and painting from Li Ji's study.
The gift was too thin, so I didn't dare to call the door.
Seeing brothers Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang each driving a carriage with gifts, I felt even more uneasy.
But I can’t take out more.
We can only hope that this ancient painting that my father likes the most is worth a lot. What if the master takes a fancy to it?
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Today is the day to make an appointment with Kong Yingda, Princess Changle who calls herself the eldest grandson, and Miss Sun, who has a plump and voluptuous figure and a charming voice.
So, Wang Zi'an got up early in the morning and tidied up the small courtyard? He tidied it up neatly. What if he could hook up with Chang Le?
The author can change it to a story about a prince-in-law? Or a story about a son-in-law, or a story about soft rice!
Enjoy hiding behind the princess!
Hearing the knock on the door, Wang Zi'an coughed lightly, cleared his throat, straightened his back, full of energy, and opened the door with expectation.
The first thing you see is three tall and burly men with cross-browed eyebrows and erect eyes!
Cheng Chumo? Cheng Chuliang, Li Siwen!
This is the lingering ghost! This is it!
Especially the two guys in front who were a little shorter than Li Siwen and looked extra stocky, he didn't want to see them for a moment.
This is someone who almost became a cheap uncle!
Every minute you stay in your yard is a minute at risk.
He didn't even think about it? He would close the door again if he fought back.
Cheng Chumo hurriedly ducked in. Cheng Chuliang was a little slower and got stuck in the middle of the door. He just rolled his eyes.
Wang Zi'an could only sigh helplessly and gave up the struggle. I'm afraid someone might be killed if we try harder? This is the son of that old guy Cheng Yaojin.
What a sin!
The location has been exposed? Want to get rid of them completely? I'm afraid it will be difficult.
Seeing that their newly recognized "master" finally showed mercy and let him go? The three of them couldn't help but be overjoyed. Looking back? The carriage was driven in quickly.
"Master, a small gift? It's not respectful. How can I ask Master to accept it?"
Looking at the two packed cars, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but be speechless.
You call this a small gift!
He glanced at Li Siwen, who was holding a picture scroll with an uneasy expression, and thought to himself, this is more like a small gift!
He took it and opened it casually.
But as soon as my eyes glanced at the picture, my eyes widened in an instant!
He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, compared it carefully with the way he remembered it, and immediately took a breath.
If he remembered correctly, he had seen this thing in his previous life, in the Palace Museum. There was an accompanying expert at that time who carefully pointed out several small details of the work to identify its authenticity.
This painting is perfect!
I remember that the expert said regretfully at that time.
"Unfortunately, all we can see now are copies from the Song Dynasty, and the original works have been lost..."
If the seal on this is true, then I’m afraid the work in front of me is the original!
The famous work of the Eastern Jin Dynasty painter Gu Kaizhi - "Ode to the Goddess of the Luo River"!
A unique treasure, absolutely priceless!
Even if you don't like it, it's good to keep it to decorate the room, so that others will feel like a card after seeing it.
Was this kid just picked up in such a careless manner?
If you didn't know the identity of this kid, you would have thought that this was a replica pulled out from somewhere.
"Li Siwen, right? Do you know what you are holding in your hands?"
Prince An picked up the long scroll in his hand and glanced at the tall young man, who was as strong as a calf.
"I know, it's a painting, it seems to be a painting called Gu Kaizhi..."
"Okay, it's good to know. Well, I'm very satisfied with what you gave me. I think you're sincere -"
Anyway, the person I am today is no longer the person I was yesterday, so you can all be sincere!
Wang Zi'an is full of confidence.
Li Siwen couldn't help but be ecstatic when he heard this!
I never expected that a broken painting would please the master. It was so worth it. As for what my father will do when he finds out when he comes back, what else can he do? I just need to get a beating if he can’t, but it’s not a bad one anyway!
Seeing Li Siwen pass the test with a bad painting, Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang couldn't help but feel anxious.
What does this mean?
This means that the master is like clouds, fog and wind!
You don't know what's so cool about him at all. Whether you like him or not may all depend on your feelings.
"Look at us - master, we are also very sincere -"
Wang Zi'an casually opened a few boxes and couldn't help but smile.
What two solid, good kids!
Are you afraid that the Cheng Mansion has been completely emptied?
"It turns out they are just some mundane things. They are really boring - why don't you just throw them into the west room!"
Seeing the two people standing there stupidly, not even able to say a polite word, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but get angry. He was ogling a blind man and playing the Yaoqin to a buffalo!
"Ah - ah - so good -"
The two brothers, who thought they were going to be turned away again, suddenly understood and went to unload the truck.
Wang Zi'an put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky.
People sit at home and money comes from the sky. Life is so simple and boring.
Once the apprentice is sincere, the master must come up with something useful.
We are an honest and trustworthy young man!
PS: Thank you to all readers for your strong support! More updates! Just got off the expressway, please update quickly. A bit late, sorry!
