In the end, Jiangbei did not send Princess Qingge away, but entered the prepared empty room with everyone.

In the large and empty room, there are tables and chairs all around. There are no less than two hundred paintings and calligraphy works in the middle. Shen Qianfeng is not very proficient in the appreciation of ancient calligraphy and painting, but the memory of the original owner is about this aspect. memory.

Shen Qianfeng sighed, mother is better than anything else, these are the books in the entire library. Ever since they were read by Xiaoya that day, they have slowly been integrated into her memory and will never be forgotten again. .

After finding a seat and sitting down, Liu Yunni looked at Mo Xiaoli, her eyes a little bright. She pursed her mouth slightly, and then patted her head: "You, are you Miss Mo from Tianxia Villa?"

Just when I heard someone talking about Miss Mo, there was an exclamation outside the room. Four or five little girls in luxurious clothes walked in. They all looked like they were about fourteen or fifteen years old. At first glance, they were not yet there. A young girl who is getting engaged, or a girl who has already gotten her haircut and is not yet married.

Shen Qianfeng had seen the portraits of the legitimate daughters and concubines of various imperial officials in the sacred pavilion, so she recognized them as soon as she came in. These people were all the ladies of various central official families. The last one who walked in lowered her head. , seemed to have cried just now.

That person should be the legitimate daughter of He Yuan, the Minister of the Ministry of Justice, He Yuejiao! Zhong Li, the second daughter of the Minister of Justice's family, gently comforted her: "Don't cry, I will see Princess Qianfeng later." Ask her to go to the house and show Uncle He, there will definitely be no problem."

Although it was a bit far away, not only Shen Qianfeng but also Mo Xiaoli could hear it very clearly. More than ten ladies came outside the door, and counting the invitations that had been sent out, Shen was almost there. Qianfeng stood up and gestured towards the fourth prince Jiangbei. It was up to him to say this, after all, because of his identity and dignity. In the eyes of the royal family, she was still an unmarried daughter-in-law. She was not the real third emperor's concubine.

Jiangbei quickly understood what Shen Qianfeng meant, and quickly said: "Today, I am just a companion. The protagonist belongs to everyone. The most outstanding Princess Qianfeng in our empire is held here today. The tea party is just for tea friends to compare their talents, and the winner today can get unconditional help from Princess Qianfeng?"

Princess Qingge snorted: "Who doesn't know that Princess Qianfeng's talents shocked the imperial capital last year? If you see everyone, what hope does she have of winning the first prize?"

Shen Qianfeng replied with a smile: "Since this reward is provided by me, of course I will not participate. By the way, what kind of requirements will you make if you win?"

In fact, this tea party was for the Feng family, but the person sent by the Feng family was not the second lady, but the legitimate daughter who was engaged to the fourth prince. Could it be that the second lady discovered something? So she hid at home and did not dare to come out. , maybe hiding with the last descendant of the Lin family?

Princess Qingge did not hide her thoughts. She glanced at the person behind Shen Qianfeng with a smile and said, "I asked her to teach me martial arts for a year!"

Shen Qianfeng said with a serious tone, "You want to be my junior sister, it's not impossible. It's just that we practice all the techniques of cultivating immortals. Your qualifications don't mean you can't cultivate immortals, it's just..."

Shen Qianfeng could indeed see that Princess Qingge did have spiritual roots. But she really couldn't tell whether the spiritual roots were good or bad. After taking a look at Feng Qianqian, she saw that her master was gently He nodded: "Okay, as long as you can win against all the ladies present. But before that, I want to ask you a question?"

Shen Qianfeng's eyes lit up, she really didn't expect that this Feng Qianqian was really the roundworm in her belly. She couldn't hide her thoughts from this peerless evil genius who came out of nowhere.

"You said, I can tell you anything I know!"

"Is your second sister still in the mansion recently?"

Princess Qingge frowned deeply, then muttered for a while and said uncertainly: "Maybe, by the way, my father's military talisman seemed to have been lost two days ago. But then it happened strangely. Found it."

"Okay, no matter whether you can win the championship today or not, I will accept you as my apprentice. However, once you become my apprentice, you will not be able to live in your house. You will have to follow me to live in Princess Qianfeng's house." Feng Qianqian. As soon as he finished speaking, several young ladies couldn't wait to move towards the scrolls in the middle of the venue.

While admiring and appreciating each piece of the unique collection, Shen Qianfeng had no intention of thinking about it, because they just got an important clue from Princess Qingge. She called out Tianjun in a low voice and gave some instructions. Tianjun left as soon as things happened.

The ladies who were concentrating on analyzing famous paintings did not notice the movement in the room at all. Jiang Bei was sitting not far from Shen Qianfeng, looking a little dazed. Shen Qianfeng was usually an ordinary lady, Her appearance is so ordinary and impermanent. But in my eyes now, Princess Qianfeng is as pure and sacred as the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens.

"Your Majesty the Fourth Prince!"

A green voice pulled people back from their dreams, and what appeared in front of them was not only the gorgeous fairy just now, but also his clever and cute little sister, Princess Jiang Cui.

"Brother, what are you doing? The way you stared at your cousin just now was wrong?" Jiang Cui's eyes kept turning, as if she wanted to see some shocking secret in her own brother's eyes.

After all, the fourth prince was a few years older than these girls, and he quickly covered up the fear in her heart. If her third brother knew, she actually had bad thoughts towards her future sister-in-law. Then his head will definitely be hung on the tallest tower in the imperial capital tomorrow. Jiangbei still dare not forget what happened to her maid back then.

"It's okay, it's okay!" He picked up the tea, which was already cold. But after drinking it, he felt extremely nervous.

The first person to walk out of the crowd was not Princess Qingge, nor He Yuejiao who had just cried. It was Hu Meimei, the daughter of the minister of the Ministry of Industry, with a pink and tender smile like a porcelain doll made from a New Year painting. The sound is like the oriole coming out of the valley, and it really sounds like a fairy.

What Hu Meimei is holding is a painting of landscapes. If Shen Qianfeng remembers correctly, this painting is a masterpiece of Luo Yuyan, a famous artist who dominated the painting world a hundred years ago. As long as you hear her name, you will know that she is It is really not easy for a female painter to be attracted by men who have high eyesight. This little girl really knows how to watch people and do things.

"Back to the princess, this painting is the only work handed down from generation to generation by a female painter in the history of the Qingyuan Empire. Ink on Jiangshan, from the surface of the painting, it can only be seen that this female painter has regarded herself as a woman throughout her life. It cannot be To serve the imperial court, I can only place my love on the mountains and rivers. After seeing all the vicissitudes of the world, I will eventually grow old in the mountains and forests, leaving a lifetime of sighs."

The girls next to him were applauding, but Shen Qianfeng suddenly poured the unfinished tea on the small table next to him towards the unfolded scroll. Jiang Bei was shocked and wanted to rush forward immediately. But he was still a step too late. After the tea was poured on it, the picture turned completely blurry.

Jiang Bei's body trembled and he muttered: "Fake!"

When Han Meimei heard the fourth prince's words, her legs softened and she knelt down, thinking that these things were all displayed by the palace. If it was so precious, it was fake, then what about the rest?

The fourth prince tried his best to find his voice: "Sister-in-law, can you help me see if these things have been dropped?"

Shen Qianfeng knew that if these things were stolen, it would be a shocking case. This case would definitely fall into the hands of the Ministry of Punishment. She could use the power of the Ministry of Punishment to investigate the conspiracy behind the Zhang family incident. So she stood Then he said something very to the point: "Today's test topic has been changed. If we can find fake paintings, I will give you a reward according to the number of calligraphy and paintings found. Is it a reward? It's a pill to strengthen your body!" "

Anyway, I have already got the information I want. I would like to help the fourth prince with this big favor. If my man is unlucky one day, he can still rely on this backer.

So all the ladies stopped thinking about the artistic conception of each painting, and started to distinguish the paintings as soon as they got them. Feng Qianqian has been working in the escort agency for more than seventy years, and she has a keen eye for these fakes. There are several Every time Shen Qianfeng almost missed something, Feng Qianqian was able to point it out exactly.

The fourth prince did not dare to slack off, as such a big thing happened. He first sent someone to the palace to tell his father about what was going on here, and asked his father to send two experts in calligraphy and painting. But when the imperial edict came down , two officials of the Royal Treasure House, two masters who were proficient in the appreciation of calligraphy and painting committed suicide.

The emperor was so angry that he fainted. If Concubine Min was not there, he would probably be in some danger this time.

After the emperor finally calmed down, he invited two old scholars from the Imperial College to Qingfeng Pavilion to identify the authenticity of the calligraphy and paintings together.

Bright lights were lit in Chunfeng Tower, and none of the hungry ladies dared to leave. Because this matter was really too serious. What if they left and brought disaster to their family?

Shen Qianfeng and Feng Qianqian were discussing with the two masters from the Imperial College whether the last painting was real or fake. They heard a little girl in a floral skirt burping. I looked at the weather outside and saw that it was already pitch black.

He said to Mo Xiaoli next to him: "Go to the restaurant next to you to ration the food and drinks for the table. Everyone should be hungry after being busy."

The fourth prince immediately stood up and said, "How can we let Third Sister-in-law spend money? Come and get some food for everyone." Zhang Bing, the guard beside the fourth prince, immediately nodded and left.

Feng Qianqian looked at the yellowed scroll again, and gently slid it with her hand. A faint bright color appeared in front of the old scholar. Feng Qianqian smiled and said: "I said this is fake, don't you believe it?"

, but this guy’s fraud techniques are really amazing. It reminds me of a person.”

Mo Xiaoli, who was about to leave to hold a banquet, did not leave. Is he pretending to be someone with a profound memory? Mo Xiaoli also remembered a person's name in his mind, and suddenly opened his mouth and revealed this person's name: "

Could it be Master Hong, the master of counterfeiting who has been in the world for fifteen years?"

The only person in the world who has seen Master Hong is her wife, a village girl on the northeastern island of the empire. This is just a legend. No one knows whether this person exists. Mo Xiaoli said: "Put it on

Show me that painting!"

Feng Qianqian handed the painting to Mo Xiaoli, and Mo Xiaoli looked at the light and murmured: "It would be great if I could use green light to look at this painting. I heard my father say that Hong

The master likes to use a special medicinal powder in his counterfeit

Write your name on the fake. It’s just that his paint is too special. It’s not the kind that appears when exposed to water. It’s a substance that can only appear under a special light source. I heard that it is a highly toxic substance that lives in the primitive rainforest.

Butterfly powder."

"You said it was the powder on Lan Po's body?" Shen Qianfeng interrupted.

Standing in the crowd, Princess Qingge felt that she was really humble compared to them. She was finally convinced. No wonder the fourth prince admired his third sister-in-law so much.

She thought that in two years she would become an imperial concubine, and would be able to call herself and Princess Qianfeng sister-in-law. Yes, there is also Shen Qianfeng's master, who is now his master. Could it be that his second sister did it?

What's wrong with the family?

Thinking of the military talisman, my heart suddenly sank again. Under the appraisal of the ladies and the two masters of the Imperial College, more than 70 famous paintings were copied. When hearing this answer, Feng Qianqian

I was a little skeptical. Finally, I cast a spell to create a blue light screen, and sure enough, a small word "Hong" appeared in one corner of the screen.

Feng Qianqian put down the painting in her hand and said, "This person is definitely not Master Hong?"

"Why?" Mo Xiaoli asked with a puzzled face: "I thought this Master Hong has been living in my Cangshan Mansion."

Cangshan Mansion is the southernmost mansion of the empire, close to the seaside. The entire Cangshan Mansion is the only barrier to the overseas Cangnan Kingdom. The base of the escort agency that Feng Qianqian founded in her life is in Cangshan Mansion. It is a long journey from the imperial capital to Cangshan Mansion.

It would take half a year to make a quick horse. It would take at least one and a half months for Flying Eagle to send a message. Even if he could go to the imperial capital to handle such a big case, he would not be able to escape the surveillance of Feng Qianqian's people.

The fourth prince was still determined to find out the fault in Feng Qianqian's words, but Feng Qianqian extinguished all their illusions with just one sentence.

"Master Hong was seriously injured by his enemies in a vendetta five years ago. Now he has been paralyzed in bed for fifteen years and is already in his twilight years." Thinking of this, Feng Qianqian's face showed a trace of fatigue.
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