fake prince

Chapter 618 Danqing

Qi Wangfu

King Qi stood on the high steps, condescending, looking at the kneeling people below as if he was looking at a dead person.

Swept by his cold gaze, the kneeling person trembled subconsciously, and couldn't tell whether it was the cold weather or the premonition of imminent disaster that made him cold.

"...Th-Things are like this, my lord, I also want to share your worries. If the people in the Daihou's Mansion were not too cunning, they even found those ruffian families, the servant girl's plan has already succeeded!"

Hearing that this person was still sophistrying, King Qi's expression was not only cold at the moment, but even his tone was so cold that it froze.

"Hehe." He sneered, "It's fine for you to do this in private, but since you didn't succeed, you still have the face to tell me?"

Although the King of Qi has always disliked his subordinates' self-assertion, if they succeed, the King of Qi will reward them, and even because the person who was punished is Su Ziji, a new feudal marquis, he might be very happy at that time.

Presumably this person who has been with him for a long time also thinks so, and he has figured out his own thoughts very thoroughly.

But it turned out to be a failure!

A situation that was difficult to achieve both, was broken by another way. They didn't take action directly, but let the gangster's family discipline the clansmen. With just one move, the game was broken into pieces and could no longer be carried out.

Although outsiders don't know that these hooligans are found by people in their own mansion, but there was a literary meeting held at the same time in Qi Wang's Mansion and Daihou's Mansion. There is no need for a reason, the first reaction is afraid that you will think of it.

King Qi, who was already furious because his father rewarded Daihou Yuruyi, was like a firecracker being thrown directly into the fire, and it exploded with a single bang.

Let outsiders know that I use local ruffians, don't you think this king is too unstyled?

"Drag him down immediately, chop him up!" King Qi gave the order without wanting to take another look.

"Yes!" The family soldiers were already prepared to rush forward, dragged this person and walked back.

This person is a servant of the royal residence, and other residences may be scruples about treating servants, for fear of being accused of violence, but King Qi doesn't care about it at all.

Being dragged away by the swarming people, seeing that he was about to be dragged to the compound specially used for killing, the man was so frightened that his face turned pale and his screams were like those of a slaughtered pig.

"My lord—! My lord, spare my life—! My lord, spare my life!"

"My lord! I have hard work without credit, my lord!"

Several staff members were specially called to watch the incident. Hearing the screams, they all trembled subconsciously, and their faces turned pale.

"Look, this person made his own decisions and ruined my king's affairs."

"What do you all think about the current situation?" King Qi glanced over his counselor's face and smiled: "Yes, you might as well talk about it."

Wen Xunpeng observes the nose, nose, mouth and heart.

"My lord, I have an idea." Just when King Qi was about to lose his smile, Sun Bolan stood up.

King Qi glanced at him, a little pleased: "Tell me, Mr. Sun."

"Yes! My lord, Su Ziji is so experienced, I'm afraid these things will make him lose face, and even if he loses face, it's nothing to a person like him who has been living outside for more than ten years."

Sun Bolan smiled: "It's better to attack him directly. I heard that he took in a lot of people from the former prince. I don't believe it. Everyone inside is loyal. Maybe someone can be found and attacked internally first. Then no matter what they do, it will be very difficult. Convenience……"

King Qi nodded, this idea is not very amazing, but it is not bad, but he said to Wen Xunpeng: "You have failed several times, and you should have been punished. It is because of your achievements in the past. , I will leave this matter to you."

"Ah... yes!" Wen Xunpeng didn't expect that he couldn't escape by keeping his mouth shut, and he was frightened and angry. This idea came from Sun Bolan, and he should have done it himself, and he didn't take credit for it. If he made a mistake, the responsibility is all on him up.

This must be due to consideration that several plans involving Su Ziji have gone wrong, so finding a scapegoat, the prince is so partial!

Just looking at Wang Ye's cold gaze, he had no choice but to be respectful.

Daihoufu

The study room is several feet square, quiet and elegant. There is a red sandalwood bookcase in the south, full of handwritten books, a jade flute hanging on the wall, and a desk in front of the window in the west. Unreleased, elegant and pleasant, in addition to this, there is an unfolded painting.

This painting is an ancient temple in the rain, with a lamp hanging under the eaves, a Taoist looks at it with a sword on his back, and there is a poem on it.

"[Danqing] +300, level 13 (8857/13000)"

"[calligraphy] +260, level 13 (10095/13000)"

Su Ziji was quite satisfied with the increased value. Standing in front of the desk in the study, he found that he could not gain experience, so he carefully looked at the work in front of him again.

"Something interesting." Saying this, Su Ziji walked aside, picked up a brush, dipped it in ink, and drew a few strokes directly on the already laid drawing paper.

It is said that it is a few strokes, but it is actually completed in one go. When the strokes are finished, a landscape painting has another stroke.

If you look carefully, it looks like a landscape painting, but every detail is composed of the word "Fu". If it is really painted, not to mention the painting skills, it takes a lot of hard work.

Putting down his pen, Su Ziji pondered.

"The former dynasty deserves to be a dynasty with a long history. Even an obscure literati still has 300 experience points."

The author of calligraphy and painting is just a literati who has never left a reputation in history, and is only famous in a place where he lives. In this way, the author and his works will naturally not be sold at a price.

Even if the works are excellent, they are not favored by collectors because they are not well-known. This is a helpless reality.

Su Ziji was willing to exchange this one with a fairly well-known calligraphy and painting from the previous dynasty that he had learned from experience, but he surprised the sender of the calligraphy and painting very much, and unintentionally, he achieved a kind of money to buy a horse. Effect.

Since then, some people have come to send calligraphy and paintings one after another.

Everyone felt that it was because Daihou was generous and refused to take advantage of his son, so he often exchanged calligraphy and paintings with higher prices for new ones.

But in fact, Su Ziji's collection of past calligraphy and paintings was not for collecting, but for gaining experience.

Just relying on this calligraphy and painting to gain 300 experience, in Su Ziji's view, it already has the value of exchange.

"Lord."

Ye Daoist came in silently, until Su Ziji withdrew his thoughts and turned around before calling softly.

"It's just in time for you to come back. I bought a few baskets of frozen pears in the mansion today. I heard that you like to eat these? Someone will send a basket to your yard later." Seeing him coming back, Su Ziji said with a smile.

Ye Daoist also thanked with a smile, straightened his expression, and talked about the matter.

"My lord, among the three people you asked to check, two of them have found some results."

"Fu Sangyun is probably due to his noble background and has become a second-rank military officer, so he is usually cautious in his words and deeds, and he doesn't even make too many friends with his colleagues. Lacking in prudence, he is a bit vicious.”

(End of this chapter)