Chapter 567
But Shen Qingci still felt a bit inexplicably cold here, and she couldn't help touching her arm.
It's no wonder that the eldest brother said that he did not dare to enter his father's study. She asked the eldest brother why, but the eldest brother just smiled bitterly and said that if he was free, she would find out by looking at it in person.
And Shen Qingci now finally knows, what is the reason?
When she came out, she also let people in, and threw all the things in the house into the warehouse. As for Shen Dingshan, she happily drank the wine and enjoyed herself.
This was bought by his daughter, so if you want to put it in the warehouse, you can put it in the warehouse. He doesn't stop it, even if it is broken, it doesn't matter.
And how could Shen Qingci smash these things? She bought them all with real money. Of course, they were all things she liked very much, and they were all genuine products. If they were sold, they would be worth a lot of money.
Although she is making gold every day, it is still far from enough, so this money cannot be wasted.
Soon, the pots and pans in this room were all moved out, and it felt a lot brighter in an instant. Of course, there was no such thing as the gloomy wind blowing towards him when he came in just now. .
When a few old ladies cleaned the house again, Shen Qingci felt pleasing to the eye.
She took out the calligraphy and painting of the old Shi Sheng and hung it on the wall.
When the scroll was opened, the cup that Shen Dingshan had just picked up fell to the ground.
"this is……"
He hurriedly stepped forward, he couldn't believe his eyes. Is this the painting of old man Shi Sheng?
He couldn't help rubbing his eyes, and his fingers lightly stroked the canvas, and looking at the color of these papers, as well as the depth of the wear marks, he knew that they were nearly a hundred years old, and they were still intact. It should be rare.
He can now conclude that this is the handwriting of the old man Shi Sheng.
"A Ning, where did you find it?"
Shen Dingshan touched his chin. He was simply too fond of this painting, but also too satisfied. Even if everything in the house was emptied, it would not matter, as long as he was given such a calligraphy and painting of old man Shi Sheng. Can.
"I found it from Lao Hengju's treasure trove. I will find a better one in the future, and then bring it to my father."
Shen Qingci said that his face was not red or breathless.
"You kid..."
Shen Dingshan's face was pulled, "How could you bring his paintings to send to Daddy?"
"He's going to send it."
"En," Shen Dingshan was satisfied.
"This is a good son-in-law." He stood a little further away. He was extremely satisfied with the picture hanging on the wall, and of course he couldn't put it down.
Even without the room full of things, he didn't feel anything was wrong.
Coincidentally, someone came to pass the message from outside, and the meal was already prepared, and they could go over to eat.
Shen Dingshan is taking his daughter out to eat. Of course, it is also for people to guard the contents here so as not to be stolen. The paintings of the old man Shi Sheng are difficult to find in this world. If you have two copies, you can't let others take it away.
The cooks in the mansion made a large table of dishes, which are also simple and economical in the Duke of Wei's mansion. Although there are many dishes, each plate contains a lot of dishes, and it is enough for two people to eat.
But when Shen Qing resigned and went back, Shen Dingshan was still reluctant to part with his daughter, his eyes were red with no hope, so he decided that in a few days, he would go over to give his son-in-law a good guide, and his guards.
It's still a close-fitting bodyguard, it's such a shabby skill, even his subordinates can't beat him, and he has the face to call him a peerless master. Peerless master.
At this time, Chang Qing, who was standing loyally outside the gate of Shuowang's mansion, couldn't help but fight a cold war.
"Changgeng, why do I feel so fluffy?"
He couldn't help touching his arm, who do you think is thinking about me again?
Chang Geng still stood expressionless, and of course he didn't want to say a word. Chang Qing had to touch his nose, and he thought he was making fun of himself. Anyway, he didn't know how many times he was ignored by Chang Geng. Yes, I've already gotten used to it.
Chang Gengniang must have given birth to a lot of things less for him, so she is expressionless and heartless.
It's like a dumb and deaf person, and it's not normal anywhere.
Therefore, as a normal person, he will definitely not care about abnormal growth.
that is……
He hugged his arm again, and it was strange. How could he feel this way? Maybe someone really misses him. Should he go to the temple and burn some high incense? Again, I am missed by those bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods.
He's thinking wildly here, but he doesn't know that it's not some ghosts and snakes who are plotting against him at this time. Of course, even if he burns more incense, that person will come when he says, and he can leave when he talks. Walk.
Even his master respected one-third of the people, how could he be disrespectful, how could he not be afraid?
Besides Shen Qingci, he has already sat in his own carriage. The carriage is very spacious and the space is even bigger. There are also some snacks and other things on the table. The wheels of the carriage are also big. The carriage is much more stable.
Holding a travel journal, she also tilted her body, and she was relaxed and relaxed on the way.
Suddenly, the carriage stopped without warning. Fortunately, the soft pillow behind her slowed the momentum, so she didn't get hurt.
"What's wrong?" Shen Qingci sat up straight, "Why did you stop?"
"Let's see," Bai Mei hurriedly jumped out of the carriage, and when she saw the person in front, her face also pulled up.
How could it be them?
She returned to the carriage again, and her tone was not very good.
"Ma'am, someone hit our carriage," The road is so wide, how come it doesn't hit them, it has to hit them, does this show that they are looking for trouble, and it is also their Shuowangfu, easy to bully, right?
"Who is it?" Shen Qingci also opened the curtain of the carriage, seeing Bai Mei's cold face, could it be, or maybe someone she knew?
"Who else could it be?"
Bai Mei grumbled, "Who else is there besides that Shen Yueshu? He also said that his surname is Shen, not by the name of the Shen family, what else is that, it's too embarrassing."
"She's surnamed Shen."
Shen Qingci put down the curtain, since he knew who it was, then he didn't need to look at anything anymore?
"Let the coachman go the other way.
Shen Qing's speech was again crooked on the soft pillow.
And Bai Mei was not happy when she heard that she was going the other way.
"Ma'am, why do we have to go another way? It's not our fault. Could it be that we are still afraid of that Shen Yueshu?"