Chapter 115

When walking inside, Zhuo Qingyan was still popularizing it for him.

"If you want to say that this kind of valuable object that can reflect colorful light is not absent, it is a kind of ore called crystal. Generally, it grows in deep underground caves, in pieces and in different colors. It is the result of different geological elements..."

"Easy to find?" Chu Yi Chen then said.

"You can't ask for it. If it's too early, this thing will be rotten, and it won't be rare. No, the price won't be high." Zhuo Qingyan said while looking at the furnishings of the back room.

"Yes, it should be difficult to find, but it is not impossible to find it." Chu Yi Chen followed.

Zhuo Qingyan immediately looked back at him: "you don't really want to look for it? What are you looking for? "

"What can I do? Now, there is no shortage of money in the five counties and four continents. It's also necessary to recruit people. Although there is a shop in Yan Li's hand, it's just a drop in the bucket. " Chu Yichen whispered.

"It's just a thing, and it can't be eaten, drunk, and full." Zhuo Qing Yan Du under the mouth.

She had always known his difficulties. Although she was not incompetent, she managed half of the Han people at once, and without the support of the national treasury, she could not be poor.

At the thought of this, she couldn't help but look at the bracelet on her right wrist. What would happen if she told him?

At this time, Chu Yi Chen light "Yi" a sound, quickly walked to the opposite house in the past.

Zhuo Qingyan's thoughts were pulled back and followed in the past. When she saw a landscape painting there, her eyebrows suddenly twisted together.

"He has it, too?" Chu Yi Chen is also surprised.

"The name of the Qinhuai hermit is so loud that he can see the sky with his hands and eyes. How can he not know?" Zhuo Qingyan whispered.

Chu Yi Chen but gently shook his head: "this is not her painting, look here, this is an ancient painting."

Chu Yichen refers to the place at the bottom of the painting where the source and the famous seal are written. Zhuo Qingyan is stunned when he looks at it. It is really not the name of "Qinhuai hermit", but the name of "baohuai Dashi".

, as like as two peas, the painting is very similar to that of Zhi Zhi Qing. It is the same picture. Is it a picture of the Zhi Zhi Qing? So she and Hou Guangsheng also know each other? If so, how could she marry Zhuo Boyuan as a concubine? Didn't she know that he was Hou Guangsheng's son-in-law? What is the relationship between her and Hou Guangsheng?

A lot of questions come up. Zhuo Qingyan stares at the painting, and her eyes gradually become cold.

Chu Yi Chen looked for a while and said: "this painting is not right, and she is not the same."

"Well?" Zhuo Qingyan looks at him.

"It looks like the same scenery, but if you take a closer look, it's just two places, and there's no figure of that beautiful woman in this painting." Chu Yi Chen Road.

"You said it was an ancient painting. How can you tell it?" Zhuo Qingyan asked.

"The title above, this should be a painting of the previous dynasty." Chu Yi Chen points to the title on the painting.

"More than 200 years ago?" Zhuo Qingyan was surprised.

"Well, I remember that in the last years of the former dynasty, there was a man named Kang Zihui who could be called an immortal. His paintings were magical, like entering a fairyland. When he painted, he left behind the title of" master baohuai. "

"Painting fairy? Baohuai? Hou Guangsheng is really an able man. The original works of such figures should be valuable now? He can get them all. Great Zhuo Qingyan can't help sighing.

"Yes, this man can be regarded as a marvelous man of the previous generation. He is not only magical in painting, but also proficient in mechanism and geomantic omen. I heard that he is the leader of a magical family and Qianji palace." Chu Yichen nodded his head.

"Thousand machine palace? It sounds like a metaphysician, but this metaphysics is not simple at all. Qimen dunjia is unpredictable and highly talented. Was he a wanderer in the previous dynasty, or did he stay in the court temple? " Zhuo Qingyan looked up at the painting again and asked.

"It is said that he was the last imperial eunuch of the former dynasty." Chu Yi Chen Road.

"Well? Is he an official? Is it history? " Zhuo Qingyan is not surprised, a possibility flashed in his mind.

Chu Yi Chen nodded: "yes, what's the matter?"

"He is so famous, I believe there will be no shortage of disciples. There must be a lot of people who get the true story." Zhuo Qing Yan suppressed the surprise in her heart and tried to calm her mind.

"Maybe, but after the destruction of the former dynasty, no one saw him again." Chu Yichen sighed lightly, and there was a sense of regret in his tone.

"That's right. It's a pity that such a famous figure suddenly disappears into the long history. Maybe he will die?" Zhuo Qingyan turned his head and secretly called out.

"No, when the former dynasty destroyed the country, Kang Zihui was only thirty years old. If he had no disease or disaster, how could he have died?" Chu Yi Chen shakes his head.

"Early thirties? Isn't it, prodigy? Still in front of the leader, also famous in the world, still in the presence of a senior official, three heads and six arms? " Zhuo Qingyan was surprised again. How could such a God come from the world?

Chu Yichen shrugged his shoulders: "these are all recorded in some miscellaneous records and historical books of the previous dynasty. There should be no falsity?"Zhuo Qing Yan Jing's mouth was slightly open, and she looked as if she had seen a ghost. She really couldn't understand. How could there be such a person in the world? No wonder Chu Yichen would be so sorry. It's a pity.

Her attention was a little distracted. The long knife in her left hand was not grasped for a moment, but she fell directly on the ground. But the sound from the ground pulled her back to reality again, and Chu Yichen also heard it.

The two looked at each other, then together, stepped back a few steps, staring at the knife landing on the ground.

"Find a mechanism." Chu Yichen whispered.

They immediately looked at it carefully. Then they locked their eyes on the table under the painting. There was a white porcelain vase with a plum blossom branch in it.

It's not the season for plum blossom to bloom at all. Even if it is, it can't be opened in this Jiangnan area. However, the plum blossom in the bottle is blood red, which is not true.

Two people walked past, under close inspection, only then discovered, originally is the artificial flower, but this flower craft is very exquisite, completely may confuse the true.

Chu Yichen reaches out to pull her behind him, then reaches out to touch the porcelain bottle. The bottle is connected with the table top and can't be picked up. But there is no scratch left at the desk. What's going on?

Zhuo Qingyan patted his back: "plum blossom."

Knowing this, Chu Yichen reached out and pulled down the plum blossom branch. Suddenly, they heard a soft "click" sound. Then the ground where the long knife was placed suddenly pulled in, and a black hole appeared in front of him.

Both of them did not move, but listened quietly. The long knife had already fallen into the black hole because of the ground twitch. But it kept making a "Dang Dang" sound all the time. The sound was getting smaller and smaller, but it was always ringing. Was the tunnel too deep?