Qi Wang Mansion

The King of Qi stood on the high ground, condescending, looking at the kneeling people below, looking at the dead.

The person who was kneeling subconsciously shook by his cold eyes and couldn't tell whether it was the cold weather or the premonition that the disaster made him cold.

"...That's the matter, it's the case. The prince is also trying to share your worries. If the people from the Daihou Mansion were not too cunning, they actually found the families of those gangsters, and the plan of the servants had already succeeded!"

Listening to the man still quibbling, the King of Qi not only looked cold at this moment, but even his tone was so cold that it was frozen.

"Haha." He sneered: "It's fine if you do this in private, but neither succeeds, and you still have the face to report to me?"

Although the King of Qi has always been disgusted with his subordinates' own actions, if they succeed, the King of Qi will also reward him. Even because the person who was punished was Su Ziji, the newly-deserved Marquis of Dai, he might be very happy at that time.

I believe that this person who has been with me for a long time also thinks the same and has thought through his thoughts very thoroughly.

But it failed!

A situation that was difficult to achieve both sides was broken by an alternative situation. The other party did not take action directly, but let the gangster family discipline the tribesmen. With just one move, the game was defeated and could no longer be carried out.

Although outsiders do not know that these gangsters were found by people in their own mansion, there was a case where the Qi Prince's Mansion and the Dai Marquis Mansion held a literary meeting at the same time, and it was because they did not do it themselves. Others were afraid that they would think so, and there was no reason at all. The first reaction was that.

King Qi, who had already become a big deal because of his father's reward for Dai Hou Yuruyi, was like a firecracker being thrown directly into the fire, and it was blown up with a blast.

Let outsiders know that they are using gangsters, don’t they think that I am too unstable?

"Drag him down immediately and cut him down!" Without wanting to take a look, the King of Qi directly ordered.

"Yes!" He had already been preparing to rush forward with his family soldiers, dragging him up and walking backwards.

This man is a servant of the royal palace, and when dealing with servants, other residences may be concerned about it, for fear of being accused of violence, but the King of Qi doesn't care about these things at all.

He was dragged away by the person who rushed forward. He was about to be dragged to a special yard for killing people. The man was so scared that his face was pale and his screams were even more like a killed pig.

"Prince-! Prince! Prince, please spare me! Prince, please spare me!"

"Prince! I have no credit and I have worked hard, Prince!"

Several staff members were specially called to watch the matter. When they heard the screams, they subconsciously shook their faces a little pale.

"You see, this person takes his own initiative and ruins my affairs."

"What do you think about the current situation?" King Qi glanced over his adviser's face and smiled: "Yes, why not talk about it."

Wen Xunpeng, eyes, nose, mouth, mouth, heart.

"Prince, I have an idea." Just when the King of Qi was about to be unable to hold back his smile, Sun Bolan stood up.

The King of Qi looked at him and was a little happy: "Mr. Sun said, "

"Yes! Prince, Su Ziji is so experienced, I'm afraid these things will not make him lose face. Even if he loses face, it's not a big deal for someone like him who has been away for more than ten years."

Sun Bolan smiled: "It's better to attack him directly. I heard that he has taken away many former princess people, but I don't believe it. Everyone inside is loyal, or can find someone to break through it first. No matter what you do, it will be very convenient..."

King Qi nodded his head. This idea was not very amazing, but it was not bad. He just said to Wen Xunpeng: "You have failed several times and should have been punished. I think you have made merits in the past. This matter will be left to you."

"Ah...yes!" Wen Xunpeng did not expect that he could not escape when he kept silent. He was frightened and angry. This idea was made by Sun Bolan. It was necessary to do it himself, but he did not make any contribution. If he did it wrong, all the responsibility was on him.

This must be considered because there were problems with the plans involving Su Ziji several times, so finding a scapegoat is so biased!

Just looking at the prince's cold gaze, he had to respectfully answer.

Daihou Mansion

The study room is several meters square and elegant. There is a red sandalwood bookcase in the south, full of hand-written books. There is a jade flute hanging on the wall. There is a desk in front of the window in the west, and a vase on it. There is a sparse and unspoken plum blossoms. It is elegant and pleasant. In addition, there is also an unfolded painting.

This painting is an ancient temple in the rain. There is a lamp hanging under the eaves. A Taoist looked at the sword with his back, and there is a poem on it.

"【Danqing】300, Level 13 (8857/13000)"

"【Calligraphy】260, 13th grade (10095/13000)"

The increased value made Su Ziji quite satisfied. He was standing at the desk in the study and found that he could not gain experience, so he carefully looked at the work in front of him again.

"It's interesting." As he said this, Su Ziji walked aside, picked up a brush, dipped it ink, and drew a few strokes on the already-painted drawing paper.

It was said that it was a few strokes, but it was actually done in one go. When the stroke was finished, there was another stroke in a landscape painting.

If you look closely, this seems to be a landscape painting, but every detail is composed of the word "Fu". If you really paint it, let alone this painting art, you can use a lot of effort.

After leaving the pen, Su Ziji pondered.

"The previous dynasty is worthy of being a dynasty with a long history. Even the literati with a weak reputation have 300 points of experience."

The author of calligraphy and painting is just a literati who has never left a reputation in history and is only famous in a place where he lives. In this way, the author and his works will naturally not be sold at the price.

Even if the work is outstanding and not famous and is not favored by collectors, this is a helpless reality.

Su Ziji was willing to exchange this painting with a famous calligraphy and painting of the previous dynasty that he had learned, but it surprised the disciples who gave the calligraphy and paintings, and without any intention, they achieved the effect of buying a horse with a fortune.

Since then, some people have come to send calligraphy and paintings one after another.

Everyone thought that this was because the Hou Dai was generous and refused to take advantage of the scholars, so he often used higher-priced calligraphy and paintings to exchange for new calligraphy and paintings.

But in fact, Su Ziji collected calligraphy and paintings from the past not for the purpose of collecting them, but for the purpose of gaining experience.

Just by using this calligraphy and painting, which can draw 300 experience, in Su Ziji's opinion, it has already had the value of exchange.

“On Lord.”

The wild Taoist came in silently, and he called out softly until Su Ziji retracted his thoughts and turned around.

"You came back just in time. I bought a few baskets of frozen pears in the mansion today. I heard that you like to eat this? I'll send someone a basket to your yard later." Su Ziji said with a smile when he saw him coming back.

The Ye Taoist also smiled and thanked him, and he immediately spoke about the matter.

"Master, the three people you asked to check, two of them have found some results."

"Fu Sangyun probably was born in a noble family and was a second-rank military officer, so he was cautious in his words and actions, and even did not make too many friends with his colleagues. He only had contacts with some officials who were both infantry yamen. Duan Yanxing and Zhou Lu were lacking in terms of being cautious in words and actions, and were a bit cruel."
Chapter completed!