Pink Conspiracy

After hearing Su Fengnuan's words, Ye Chang shook his head decisively.

Su Fengnuan looked at him, "Huh?"

Ye Chang said, "It should be gone. If you were the one you used to, and your skill has not yet returned to the original state, there may be someone who is higher than you. Now, in the world, I am afraid it will be difficult to find the second one."

Su Fengnuan said, "If that's the case, then, is there any way for a person to hide his skill? Without being discovered?"

Ye Chang said, "Is there any saying about vein locking in ancient books?"

Su Fengnuan suddenly sat up and said, "There is this saying that locking the veins means locking the veins of the human body, which is no different from ordinary people, but it is extremely depleted of martial arts. People who lock the veins cannot unlock the power within three days."

Ye Chang said, "The death of Patriarch Lin and Dingxiang shows that the skill of that person's Flame Palm is not as good as Concubine Yue, otherwise the body will not be intact."

Su Feng Nuan nodded and asked, "Where is Patriarch Lin's body? Is it still on hold in Lin Mansion?"

Ye Chang said, "Lin Zhixiao sent someone from the palace to the Lin Mansion to seal the coffin of the Lin Patriarch for the time being, and built a shed. It is winter now, and it can be stored for ten days without ice."

Su Fengnuan said, "You didn't see Dingxiang's body. I let Qianhan settle it. Now you go with me to see who she had contact with before she died."

Ye Chang nodded.

Su Fengnuan got out of bed and went out of the room with Ye Chang.

Qian Han placed Dingxiang's body in Su Fengnuan's courtyard. After the two arrived, Dingxiang's body was laid flat on the ground.

Ye Chang approached her, waved off a piece of her sleeve, held it in his hand, smelled it, then threw it down, took out Juanpa, wiped his hand, and warmly said to Su Feng, "Yurenxiang, also There is the rest of the rouge and gouache smell, which is very mixed."

Su Fengnuan nodded, "That said, Sun Qingxue and Shen Zhilan are really suspected."

Ye Chang nodded.

Su Fengnuan asked, "What about this person?"

Ye Chang said, "She was sent by Feng Sheng. Naturally, she has no relationship with Concubine Yue Gui. Now there is no need to check her master. Throw it to the mass grave."

Su Fengnuan nodded, and said indifferently, "This end, she also deserved the crime."

Qian Han waved to a person, and the person took the cloves, left Su Mansion, and rushed to the mass grave outside the city.

At noon, Su Fengnuan and Ye Chang had lunch at Su Mansion before returning to Rong'an Palace.

After the two entered the mansion gate, Su Fengnuan said to Ye Chang, "You were making trouble last night, and the painting I brought back from the treasury has not been seen yet."

Ye Chang said, "I watched it early this morning, and I will go back to the room later. You can check it again."

Su Fengnuan raised his eyebrows, "You watched it? How is it?"

Ye Chang shook his head, "I haven't found anything. Maybe you have traveled abroad over the years and have a lot of knowledge. You have also been to Lingshan in the past. Maybe you can find anything."

Su Fengnuan nodded.

The two returned to the main courtyard and entered the back room. Ye Chang took out the painting from the box and displayed it on the table.

This is a panorama of Lingshan weaving more than 20 years ago. How glorious was the original Lingshan? It took over the weaving industry in Nanqi and even the whole world. But five years ago, the plague spread to the mountains, and then the tiles disappeared.

This painting is very long. When it is unfolded, it is six feet long and three feet wide. The tables are all under the waterfall, and part of it sits on the ground.

Su Fengnuan looked at this painting and said to Ye Chang, "I am afraid it will take three full days to make such a painting."

Ye Chang shook his head, "Not three days, but one day."

Su Fengnuan was surprised, "One day? How can it be done by one person?"

Ye Chang said, "It's not a single person. There is also the uncle of the country. My father is good at painting people, and the uncle of the country is good at painting scenery and objects. The two can be one, but they can also divide the work."

Su Fengnuan exclaimed and said, "This looks like a man's handwriting."

Ye Chang sighed lightly, "Uncle Guo and his father are close friends, just like Boya and Ziqi. When they were young, they often grind and discuss together, so that the two of them have the same mind. Back then, they went to Lingshan together. When I first came out of the capital, I thought that the capital was the most prosperous in the world. After arriving at Lingshan, I knew that Lingshan was prosperous and prosperous in the capital. So, besides admiring the prosperity of Lingshan, I came up with the idea of ​​memorizing this prosperity. So, the two hit it off, and they wrote together to make this painting."

Su Fengnuan said, "It's no wonder that King An died on the battlefield, and the uncle of the country died in depression. It is true that he died as a child, and Boya will no longer have the drum and piano. It is hard to find a friend, and it is hard to find a confidant."

Ye Chang nodded.

Su Fengnuan said, "Although this character is small and complex, he has a vivid expression. Although the scene is dense and light, it is full of strange and varied appearances. No wonder the emperor wants to collect it after your father's death. In the National Treasury, it can be seen that your father and Guojiu's painting skills were comparable to those of superb workmanship."

Ye Chang nodded, "The emperor grew up with his father and the uncle of the country. Although political views are at odds with that of the country's father, there is not much change in the uncle of the country. After all, growing up together, the love is extraordinary."

Su Fengnuan said, "The eyebrows and eyes of such a small person are sometimes painted with extremely golden needles, and my eyesight is not clear."

Ye Chang said, "Wait a moment, I'll take something for you, and you will see it clearly."

Su Fengnuan nodded. Ye Chang went out of the room and seemed to go to the study. Not long after, he took a mirror in his hand and handed it to Su Fengnuan, "This is what my father left. You can use it to try it. Back then, he and Uncle Guo I used this mirror to paint."

Su Fengnuan stretched out his hand to take it and took a picture with the mirror. The figure with big ink dots looks like a ball of ink with his eyes. Now when he looks at it with the mirror, he is immediately striking, and his eyebrows are also very clear.

She couldn't help but exclaimed, "I used to think that there was no good treasure in your house, but now this is a treasure."

Ye Chang smiled and said, "The only thing left by my father is this mirror and this painting. The only thing left by my mother is Fang Huazhai. Now I have explained everything."

Su Fengnuan smiled and glared at him, holding the mirror and shining it inch by inch, from the scene to the object, from the facial expressions of the characters to the actions, without missing a single trace.

Ye Chang stood by, waiting for her.

After a full hour, Su Fengnuan took away the mirror, raised his head, rubbed his eyes, and said to Ye Chang, "I only look at it for an hour, and my eyes are exhausted. King Rong'an and Uncle Guo are really geniuses of painting."

Ye Chang smiled and said, "Anyway, I am not as good as my father."

Su Fengnuan smiled at him, "Your "Acacia Quotes", on the fine brushwork, in my opinion, is not bad for Wang An."

Ye Chang was startled, ""Acacia's Quote"?"

Su Fengnuan chuckled at him and reached out to nod his forehead, "The year before last, on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, you drunk and drew a picture of "Love Sickness", don't you remember? 》

Ye Chang reached out and grabbed her hand that nodded his forehead, raising her eyebrows, "No wonder I woke up thinking that I had a dream, but I didn't expect that I actually made this painting. Did you secretly take it away?"

Su Fengnuan said angrily and smiled, "You think I haven't returned to Beijing to see you for two or eight months. Actually, I went back to Beijing on the Mid-Autumn Festival the year before last, but it was too late to enter Beijing that day, just before dawn. Only after sneaking into your Royal Palace of Rong'an, I saw you drunk in the waterside, and there was a picture on the table, nominated for "Xiangsi Yin"."

Ye Chang's face suddenly tensed, "Okay, you, it turns out that you went back to Beijing to find me during this period, but why didn't you call me to wake up, and secretly took the painting and left? It made me wake up thinking that I did it. A dream, it tickles my teeth to hate you."

Su Feng Nuan said, "I couldn't help it. When I came to Beijing to see you, I saw your drunk look. At that time, I felt that you didn't give up on me, and it was harmful to you and me. I lost your painting and left."

Ye Chang grinned his teeth and said with an angry smile, "Sure enough, cruel."

Su Fengnuan saw that he was so angry, she hugged him with a smile, nestled in his arms, and said softly, "It's me who is wrong, it's me who can't think about it. I thought it was good for you. Okay. , Okay, Ye Chang is okay, he's suffocated."

Ye Chang was angrily annoyed, and so invisibly softened to his arms, softly whispering to get rid of it completely, he helplessly twisted her ears, laughed and cursed, "Rogue!"

Seeing his anger disappeared, Su Fengnuan laughed lowly in his arms, "You always scolded me like this when you were young, but when I grew up, I found that this word was used by me for many years, and now I finally return to you. On the body."

Ye Chang knocked on her head and said angrily, "I've never seen a girl, at a young age, who snatched people's bed, quilt, or pillow, she was extremely rascal."

Su Fengnuan looked up at him, "If I'm not a rascal, how can you be so lovable now? You will be cultivated into countless well-regulated wooden people in the capital."

Ye Chang said amusedly, "So, I also want to thank you for your rascal."

Su Fengnuan nodded honestly, "Naturally."

The two laughed for a while, and Ye Chang asked her, "Did you see anything after watching it for an hour?"

Su Fengnuan closed his smile and said seriously, "I saw a few acquaintances."

"Huh?" Ye Chang raised his eyebrows, "A person in the rivers and lakes? If you are a person in the capital, I have seen it, and I will know it."

Su Fengnuan nodded, "Master Feng, he was also weaving in Lingshan back then, and he was included in the painting. And the king of Xiangjun, he hasn't returned to Beijing for more than ten years? You haven't seen him for many years, even if you have seen him since childhood. I have forgotten. He is also here. There is also the King of Northern Zhou. You never met him. I didn’t expect that he had left the Northern Zhou Dynasty and visited the Lingshan Mountains of Nanqi. And..." She handed the mirror to Ye Chang and stretched out her hand. Pointed, "Look at this woman, does she look very similar to Concubine Yue Gui?"

"Huh?" Ye Chang took the mirror, looked towards Su Fengnuan's direction, looked at it carefully for a moment, and nodded, "It looks similar."

Su Fengnuan said, "This person is Chu Han's mother and concubine."

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