Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 295 The secret in the painting is not simple (3 more)
Song Wei understands his master's temperament, he is a man who loves antique calligraphy and painting obsessively, if he is not given to him today, he will definitely do something astonishing and astonishing.

Holding the wooden box hidden behind his back tightly again, Song Wei said: "It is not for a gentleman to rob. If the master wants it, you might as well tell your disciples, is it because of these four paintings that you left everything and left Beijing? , what secret is hidden?"

Old Master Lu smiled calmly: "That's right, the old man left Beijing for this painting. As for the secret, you can give it to me, and then help me find the last one, and the old man will tell you."

Hearing this, Song Wei's eyes were thoughtful.

No wonder Master has stayed in Pingjiang County for so many years. He knew that there was a painting he wanted on Heifeng Mountain, but he didn't act because it was a gang of bandits who hid the painting.

However, the majestic Lord Hou ran to a remote place like Ningzhou for decades just to guard a painting, which shows that the secret in the painting is not simple.

Song Wei collected his thoughts and offered the wooden box with both hands. The moment Mr. Lu took it over, he suddenly said, "Actually, I am not interested in the secrets between the four paintings. division."

Song Wei and his master have been friends for more than 20 years, and he is very clear about his master's temperament.

For a long time, he didn't quite believe that the ruthless and ungrateful Lord Lu that his mother-in-law said would be the master he knew.

It is undeniable that Master can indeed waste sleep and food for antique calligraphy and paintings, but at the same time, it also shows that this kind of person has a sentimental side, and he will not let others down without even an explanation or an apology.

There must be some misunderstanding.

Hearing Song Wei's words, Old Master Lu didn't explain too much. After receiving the wooden box, he quickly rode away.

Wen Wan watched the person go away, then looked at Song Wei next to him, with a puzzled face, "Sir, who is he?"

Song Wei said, "Master Lu."

Wen Wan couldn't react, "Is...that Lu family?"

"Ah."

"How could he be your master?"

"It's a long story."

"Then what happened when you asked him if he had been responsible for one person because of one thing?"

Song Wei raised his hand, straightened the book hat on Zheng Wenwan's head, and wiped the sweat off her forehead, his voice became softer, "It's just hearsay, I'll tell you later when I have real evidence .”

Knowing that Xianggong is a person who doesn't like to gossip about others, he nodded gently and didn't ask any more questions.

The two went out of the mountain along the way they came, and returned to the station.

Su Xiang was instructing his subordinates to count the stolen goods, and when he caught sight of Song Wei walking towards this side, he looked at him with a half-smile, "All the bandits have been sent away, Mr. Song will come back, is it possible that there are still good things behind?"

Song Wei smiled lightly, "If there are really good things, Mr. Xiang won't let the officials go up and pay them at ease."

Su Xiang looked away, looked at the stolen goods, and seemed to squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth with great reluctance, "Go back and pack up, and leave for Beijing early tomorrow morning."

Song Wei looked at him, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips, "This time the bandits are suppressed, the lower officials also deserve credit, so why don't you blow smoke into the lower official's room at night? The lower officials really can't bear to see the Xiangye do it for the piece. The impossible is thankless."

Su Xiang's old face darkened, and he stared at him like a hook with eagle eyes, "What nonsense are you talking about? When did the truth let someone blow smoke into your room?"

"Oh." Song Wei's expression became more and more downplaying, "If not, then it's the next official to tell the Prime Minister, I am invulnerable to all poisons, what kind of smoke and poison, if you put it on others, it will kill you, but if you put it on me, It won't work half of the way. It's fine if Xiangye doesn't have the heart, if he really has the heart, it's better not to waste the money as soon as possible, it's not worth it."

Su Xiang: "..."

……

Back in the room, Su Xiang's old dark face was still in Wen Wan's mind. The other party wanted to kill Song Wei, but he looked helpless at Song Wei, which was really memorable.

Song Wei turned his head, and saw Wen Wan laughing, her originally white face flushed red.

"Is that funny?" he asked.

Being seen through, Wen Wan simply stopped hiding and nodded sincerely, "I just suddenly feel that my husband seems to have inherited from my mother-in-law."

Song Wei said: "Your mother-in-law is my own mother, who will I inherit from if I don't?"

"I'm referring to the fact that words can irritate people." Wen Wan said, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "When I first got married, I thought my mother-in-law's words were very irritating, but now, I think you are even better, Mr. .”

Interest welled up in Song Wei's eyes, and he stared at her, "Are you sure you're not scolding me?"

"How can I scold you?" Wen Wan stopped looking at him and moved her eyes away, "I'm just talking about the facts."

Song Wei's eyes followed hers, "Is it because you didn't scold me or because you don't want to scold me?"

Wen Wan was dazzled by him, "Is there any difference between the two?"

"Have."

"Anyway, it's not scolding." In order to prevent someone from accidentally jumping into the pit, Wen Wan tried to answer cautiously as much as possible.

After finishing speaking, push him away, "You go out first, I have to pack my things."

"I can't clean up when I'm here?" He asked again, with a smile evident in his tone.

Wen Wan turned her back, her face was inexplicably hot.

Even though she came to Ningzhou as a book boy, she only lived outside to keep watch for him in name. In fact, the couple shared the same bed every night, but Song Wei always restrained himself in matters of love and would not often trouble her.

Ordinarily, after five years of marriage, they are already an old couple. When they face each other, they should be more natural than a young girl who is just in love.

But most of the time, Wen Wan couldn't resist his affectionate gaze, she would blush, throb, and heartbeat naturally.

Even though she was already trying to adapt, she still couldn't be carefree in front of him.

Seeing her bent over and busy, Song Wei smiled and shook his head, and stepped out of the door.

Wen Wan heard the sound of him going out, took advantage of the lock to close the door, put the clean clothes she just found out on her arms, and went behind the screen to change.

She has a small frame, and with her size and that deceptive face, it is not a problem to pretend to be a book boy, but after all, she has given birth to a child and is well developed. If she wants to completely cover it up, she must wear a tube top.

The past few days were fine, after all, she didn't go out, at most she wrapped it up for a while when she needed it, and she would habitually take it off when she stayed in the house for the rest of the time, and then put on a loose robe.

However, not only did I go out in the hot sun today, but I also sweated all over the mountain. The place I was wrapped in was sticky and uncomfortable at the moment. If it wasn't for the fear that Su Xiang's people would suddenly come over and bump into me, Wen Wan really wanted to take it off and take it easy. .

……

I have to leave early tomorrow morning, afraid that it won't dry out, so I didn't wash the dirty clothes I changed out of, and put them in a cloth bag alone. When I opened the door and saw Song Wei still standing outside, she said in a low voice: "It's clean. I've already found out the inner and middle clothes, go in and change!"

Song Wei nodded, stepped into the room, changed his clothes and came out after a quarter of an hour.

Wen Wan was holding a cattail fan, standing under the eaves of the corridor to fan the wind.

Song Wei saw no one with Su Xiang around, so he took the cattail fan from her hand and fanned it evenly for her.

In the summer of Ningzhou, it is more sunny than the capital city. If you stand in the sun for a while, your skin can get stinging.

Wen Wan was really hot, and she was happy to be relaxed when someone fanned herself. She dragged a chair to sit down and enjoy this rare moment of coolness.

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Stimulated by Song Wei's words, Su Xiang really didn't act like a monster on the way back to Beijing, but every time he saw Song Wei, he put on a bad face, with the words "don't wait" written all over his face.

Song Wei didn't care at all, because of his special fate since he was a child, there are many people in the world who don't want to see him, and he won't take everyone seriously.

After entering Beijing, the gangsters from Heifeng Mountain were imprisoned in the prison of the Criminal Ministry, and Song Wei and Su Xiang went to Emperor Guangxi to return to their orders.

It was Song Wei's plan to suppress the bandits, and Su Xiang didn't forget to mention it when he reported on his duties.

Song Wei said at the right time: "It's all thanks to the Prime Minister, the humble minister just followed suit."

Emperor Guangxi also said: "I knew that Su Aiqing would not let me down."

Being praised by the emperor, Su Xiang was so moved that he burst into tears, "As long as the emperor can let the veterans pay off their merits, it will be fine."

Emperor Guangxi said: "Su Xiang has been suspended for one year and fined three years of salary. Now that he has made great contributions, how can he make up for it? Let's do this. The Su clan has a title on top of their heads. From now on, I named Su Aiqing the Duke of the State, titled Jing."

King of the country.

This title is ironic enough.

Su Xiang was about to thank you, when he heard the emperor's voice faintly, "I heard that Su Aiqing had been ill a few times during her suspension of duty, presumably it was because she worked too hard for the court and damaged her body a few years ago, I am very grateful for Su Xiang's passionate loyalty, you To be loyal to the imperial court, the imperial court has to be sympathetic to you. I have ordered people to build a summer resort on the edge of Qinghu Lake. Prime Minister Su has nothing to do on weekdays, so he should relax more. As for the tedious court affairs, leave it to the cabinet. .”

Su Xiang's face changed, he didn't understand that Emperor Guangxi was planning to rise up and fall down secretly, so he hurriedly said, "Your Majesty!"

Emperor Guangxi waved his hand, "This is the reward Su Aiqing deserves, so there is no need to thank you."

(End of this chapter)