Master Hua San brought a painting, which he bought a while ago. It was a painting of the ink-loving masters of Qin Jia and Qin of this dynasty.

Qin Jia is good at landscapes, and most of the paintings in existence are landscapes. This ink-lover picture brought by Hua Yukun is rare.

When Zhang Shanchang saw that it was Mo He's picture, he knew it. Hua Yukun was not sure whether the painting was authentic or not, so he came to ask for his own eyes.

He immediately became interested. Qin Jia was arbitrary and acted very casually. He painted whatever he saw, and his level was of varying quality. However, later generations only knew that he was good at painting landscapes. Suddenly, he saw a picture of ink lotus and suspected that it was true or false.

In fact, Hua Jingyao asked her father to bring Miao Hong to quarrel, but she underestimated her father. If she wanted to arouse Zhang Shanchang's interest, she might not have to quarrel.

On this side, Hua Yukun and Zhang Shanchang were evaluating famous paintings while drinking tea. For young people like Miao Hong, who loves paintings and lives, being able to witness and listen to such an appreciation of famous masters with their own eyes is even more exciting than seeing the emperor. But today, Miao Hong couldn't be excited, and even he couldn't listen to what Hua Yukun and Zhang Shanchang said.

At this time, a servant walked in and whispered a few words to the old servant standing next to him. The old servant's face changed slightly, he lowered his head and quietly retreated.

Miao Hong's heart sterned, looked at Zhang Shanchang with his back facing him, and walked out quietly.

When I walked to the door, Miao Hong saw Huangshan standing under the corridor.

Huangshan is Zhang Shanchang's long-lasting follower. On weekdays, the students of Fengyang Academy all knew him, but Huangshan did not know these students.

Miao Hong was a little embarrassed and asked shyly: "Where is the toilet?"

Huang Shan knew that the young man who followed Mr. Hua San was a student of the academy, and his expression became casual, but he was still very polite. He pointed in one direction and said, "It's right there, do you want me to take you there?"

Miao Hong felt even more embarrassed. When she was in the academy, Huangshan was the shadow of Zhang Shanchang. When the students saw Huangshan from afar, they would even behave properly.

"No need, thank you, I'll go by myself." Miao Hong took a few steps, stopped again, turned around and thanked Shi Li.

He is a reckless young man.

Huangshan went in and out of the academy all day long. When he saw such a young man, he didn't care. He stood in the corridor again and placed the two pots of flowers at the door on the windowsill.

When he turned around, Miao Hong's figure was gone.

I ran so fast, I was so anxious. It was really not easy to follow my elders to see the guests.

Huang Shan's lips curled up, and he was not surprised and still didn't care.

The Zhang family's yard is two large ones from the Hua family. There is a small garden in the yard. After coming out of the hall, you have to pass through a wisteria flower stand and bypass the small garden to see the hanging flower door.

When Miao Hong entered the door, she noticed that there were very few servants in the Zhang family. He only saw two old servants, one servant, and the other was Huangshan.

One of the two old servants was taking care of flowers and trees in the garden. When Miao Hong ran over him, she whispered to the old servant because she felt guilty, "I'll go to the toilet."

The old servant took the flower shovel and was stunned for a moment, pointing to his ears, then pointing to his mouth, lowering his head to continue working.

Miao Hong was also stunned, and then she understood that the old servant was deaf and dumb.

He ran quickly past the old servant and ran to the Hanghuamen.

Something must have happened outside. The servant who had just entered the door answered the door before. He called another old servant out, but he ran out the way but didn't see them. Did they go to the next yard?

Miao Hong's heart was pounding. He knew that Miss Hua was going to steal people, but he didn't know how to arrange it.

He was only one step behind the old servant and the servant. When he ran to the gate, the two of them had just raised their legs and stepped out of the threshold.

"Wait, the mountain leader has something to do, let you get over quickly!" Miao Hong said.

The old servant turned around, looked at him in surprise, and asked, "The mountain leader has given him instructions, why do you ask me to say it?"

Miao Hong hurriedly said, "I'm going to the toilet in Huangshan. The mountain manager is very anxious and can't wait for him."

This lie cannot be considered and can be broken with one push, but Miao Hong doesn't care about it. He just needs to stop them for a moment.

The old servant stretched his neck and looked out the door, and said to the servant, "You go and listen to the movement again, I'll go back and take a look."

After saying that, the old servant entered the door again and strode into the yard.

Miao Hong hurriedly followed behind, his heartbeats faster. As long as the old servant goes back, his lies will be discovered. Faced with Zhang Shanchang’s questioning, he will probably follow Miss Hua’s words, quarrel and argue according to reason.

Seeing that the old servant had left, the servant walked alone to the door of the next yard, and listened carefully to the movement inside with his ears.

Just now, he heard something happening in the yard next to him, so he went in to report. The master had a guest, so he had to tell Uncle Liu.

The lock on the door was fine and it was not opened, but just now, he did hear the sound of talking in the yard.

The servant simply stuck it to the crack of the door, but this time he heard nothing.

Could it be that I heard it wrong? Didn’t the voice of the speech come from next door?

It's impossible, how could you hear it wrong?

The Zhang family's house is separated from the other family next to it, and there will be no sound from other people except the next door.

The servant continued to listen, and suddenly, a hand stretched out from the side and covered his mouth. Then, before he could react, he saw a man and a woman flashing from behind him.

The man covered his mouth with one hand and pressed his other hand on his shoulder. The man's hand was very strong and the servant couldn't move.

The woman took off a very thin hairpin from her head and inserted it into the keyhole.

The lock opened with a snap, and the woman pushed open the door.

The servant widened his eyes in surprise. He saw several people walking out of the yard. Yes, a few people, one of them was carrying a pocket. The shape of the pocket was clearly an individual inside!

He heard it correctly. There was indeed something happening in the yard next to him just now. It was these people who went in and took it away, took it away...

What's even more terrifying is that these people didn't climb over the wall, but opened the lock and walked in.

Yes, people come and go here, and picking locks is far less eye-catching than climbing over the wall. Moreover, this woman is not picking the locks, she is unlocking the locks!

The servant wanted to shout, but he couldn't. His mouth was covered. He struggled a few times, and added a little more strength to his hands that grabbed his shoulders. He felt that his bones were about to be crushed.
Chapter completed!