First Lady of the Crown Prince

  Chapter 39 Sacrifice Wine

  Perhaps his eyes were too penetrating. Through the vast sea of ​​people, he still poke the eyes of the little thief like a knife.

  The little thief almost instinctively felt the danger, and got up and ran!

  The hairy thief who escaped from Gu Jiao, uh... never before!

  Gu Jiao chased him into the side alley.

  The little hairy thief used all the strength to reincarnate, but Gu Jiao still chased him closer and closer behind him, and he seemed to have chosen a dead end in a panic, and there was no way ahead!

  The little hair thief panicked, and under the surging blood, he pulled out the dagger hidden in his sleeve.

   "Don't come here! Or I will kill you!" he snarled angrily.

  Gu Jiao didn't lift her eyelids. She stepped on the wall and took advantage of her strength. She kicked the little thief's dagger with the other foot, and kicked the dagger away fiercely.

  The little thief glared. The next second, Gu Jiao fell and kicked him in the chest. Before he could even scream, he fell heavily on the ground.

  Gu Jiao walked indifferently, opened his body with his feet, and picked up the purse that fell out of his cuff.

  Xiao Liulang was still waiting in the bullock cart. Gu Jiao didn't have the time to spend with him, and didn't plan to report to an official. She was about to leave. Unexpectedly, the little hairy thief calmly grabbed the dagger on the ground just after turning around.

  However, before he took the shot, Gu Jiao stepped on his wrist and broke his hand bone immediately.

   "Ah—" The little thief screamed again. He couldn't understand how the other party did it. She obviously didn't look back. Did she have eyes on the back of her head?

"catch him!"

  Suddenly in the front of the alley, a few men who were dressed up for the nursing home gave Gu Jiao a quick glance, and did not care, and ran straight to the little thief.

   "Have you found it?"

   Just then, a young boy followed, panting.

  Perhaps he ran too fast and was physically exhausted. When he ran, he couldn't run anymore, holding on to the wall and panting.

  Gu Jiao passed him by.

  He suddenly said: "Miss Gu?"

  Gu Jiao stopped and looked at him: "Xiao Qin Xianggong?"

  Is the town so small? Can you catch a thief and meet him?

  On the other side, the group of nursing homes holding the little thief came back. One of them was holding a scroll in his hand and presented it to Xiao Qin, "Master, found it!"

   "So fast? Didn't it mean that stealing is not easy to catch?" Xiao Qin Xianggong took the scroll.

  The nursing home glanced at Gu Jiao and said, "This girl caught him."

  The last time he experienced the incident, Xiao Qin Xianggong’s impression of Gu Jiao had changed. Although Gu Jiao had misused him for a hundred taels of silver, he was more able to accept her greed for money than being stalked by her.

   "Thank you again this time." Xiao Qin Xianggong said politely.

  Gu Jiao glanced at him: "Why do you keep getting stolen?"

  Xiao Qin Xianggong said in a confidant manner: "It should be that the news has leaked out of the wind and was targeted by the opponent."

  He didn't say anything about it, and Gu Jiao didn't ask.

  Gu Jiao just wants to get her money back, and she has nothing to do with her. She did not pay attention to Xiao Qin Xianggong again, and left without expression.

  Looking at her back without hesitation, Xiao Qin frowned in confusion. Is she...really boring to herself?

  "Young Master." Another nurse ran over, "The little one found a veil on the ground. I wonder if it's the girl just now?"

Xiao Qin Xianggong quickly grabbed the veil and chased after Gu Jiao in the direction where Gu Jiao had left.

  When he chased Gu Jiao, Gu Jiao had already bought the scallion pancakes and returned to the bullock cart.

   "Girl Gu! Girl Gu!" Xiao Qin Xianggong is a pampered scholar. He squeezed out his physical strength just after chasing the little thief. This trip was made entirely by willpower.

  He leaned on the bullock cart and was out of breath, and couldn't speak again for a long time.

  Xiao Liulang's eyes became a little cold.

  Gu Jiao spread her hands and looked like "It has nothing to do with me, I don't know him".

   "Something?" Xiao Liulang asked lightly.

   Xiao Qin Xianggong was taken aback when he heard the sound, and fixed his eyes to Xiao Liulang, a touch of embarrassment appeared on his face: "Ah... Xiao Gongzi is also here..."

  Xiao Liulang: So you chased me while I was away? !

  Little Qin Xianggong handed over the veil in his hand: "Miss Gu, your veil has fallen off."

  Gu Jiao looked around and said, "It's not mine."

   "Ah..." Xiao Qin Xianggong was even more embarrassed. After chasing him all the way, it was not hers. How did it feel a little embarrassing?

  Xiao Qin Xianggong was anxious, he leaned forward, and the portrait in his arms fell off, which happened to hit the bullock cart and spread out at Xiao Liulang's feet.

  It is a misty and rainy picture of the south of the Yangtze River, with mountains and water, and a awning boat in the rain. It's because Gu Jiao doesn't understand calligraphy and painting, and feels that this brush is full of ink and has a profound artistic conception.

  This painting was not easy to come by, and his father told him to keep it properly after he got it, so that no one could see it.

   Suddenly the painting came to light at this time. Xiao Qin Xianggong was originally nervous. It can be seen that Gu Jiao stared at the painting and seemed very curious. He suddenly put the painting away in no hurry.

He said with some pride: "This is the calligraphy of Master Zhaodu Xiaohou! It is called "Misty Rain in the Spring Mountains", which was made when Master Xiaohou was twelve years old when he traveled south of the Yangtze River. The paintings of Master Xiaohou are hard to find, I But it took a lot of money to buy it from an acquaintance!"

  Gu Jiao picked up the painting, her eyes widened: "Did you paint so well at the age of twelve?"

  She looked so stunned and cute, even the red birthmark on her face was not ugly in Xiao Qin Xianggong's eyes.

Xiao Qin Xianggong said more and more proudly: "This is just what he drew casually. It is said that he was not satisfied with the painting, but it was thrown away, and it was secretly saved by the servant. If you like it... I will show you more! "

  Gu Jiao: "..."

  Xiao Liulang's gaze swept across the painting, and then he said quietly, "Fake."

   Xiao Qin Xianggong was taken aback for a moment before he realized that he was talking about this painting, and immediately jumped: "You are talking nonsense! My painting is obviously authentic, how could it be a fake?"

  Xiao Liulang said: "It's a fake."

  Xiao Qin Xianggong raised the volume: "Where do you see that it is a fake?"

  Xiao Liulang seems to give him a look that is too much: "Where can you not see that it is a fake?"

  This is too arrogant, it is simply saying that this painting is falsified so terribly, there are flaws everywhere.

  Xiao Qin Xianggong finally couldn't help but explode his hair: "What do you know? Are you a poor scholar who knows how to paint? I have found someone to appraise it! This is the real work of Master Xiaohou!"

   "He has never painted this picture." Xiao Liulang said calmly.

   "How do you know he hasn't painted before? Do you know him?"

  Speaking of this, Xiao Qin Xianggong laughed himself.

  How is it possible for a small villager to know the famous Zhaodu Xiaohou?

   There are many Master Hou in the capital city of Zhaoguo, and there are many sons of Master Hou, all of whom are Xiaohouye, but this is the only one who can be called Xiaohouye of Zhaodu.

  Zhaodu Xiaohou Ye is the son of Xuanping Hou, and his biological mother is Princess Xinyang, who is very much loved by His Majesty today.

  He went to the Jinluan Temple at the age of three, fought hard against the Confucianists, and became famous in one battle! Entered the Imperial College at the age of four, read the Palace of Guoshu at the age of five, and was fluent in six languages!

Dean Li of Tianxiang Academy ranks first among the four great talents in Beijing. That’s because the talent list must be at least 18 years old to get on the list. Dean Li’s imperial examination scores have not been surpassed so far. It’s also because this little Hou Ye has never made an imperial examination. !

  He was appointed by His Majesty to sacrifice wine at the age of twelve. The envoys of the five countries have all come to congratulate this young man to sacrifice wine. It is the real grace and glory, and it is the most impressive capital!

  Unfulfilled people’s wish is that although Master Xiaohou had an unparalleled background and talents, he died accidentally in a sudden fire at the Imperial College. It is said that he was burned alive.

   died on New Year’s Eve, only fourteen years old.

  　 Yesterday's 38 chapters of "Success", the dialogue between the old doctor and Xiao Liulang, you are good, you are good.

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