Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

Chapter 236 Tea House Calligraphy and Painting
Seeing Jiang Lingxi getting into the car, Shen Yunqing took out the breakfast and green tea that she had prepared earlier from the fresh-keeping cabinet beside her, "You haven't had breakfast yet, let's eat something to pad your stomach."

Jiang Lingxi walked to the table, sat down politely, and picked up the teacup that was upside down on the table, "Let's have a cup of tea first."

Her mouth is a little dry.

"It's not good to drink tea on an empty stomach."

After persuasion, Shen Yunqing still picked up the teapot and poured her half a cup.

After all, this is a disobedience.

Jiang Lingxi took a sip of her tea, her gaze was leveled, and it happened to fall on Shen Yunqing's slightly folded waist because of pouring tea, and stayed there for two seconds without a trace.

Shen Yunqing froze for a moment, put down the teapot and quickly sat down, "Eat."

"Oh." Jiang Lingxi drank the remaining tea in the cup in one gulp, cleared her throat and responded obediently.

Not much breakfast, just enough for two people to fill their stomachs.

During this breakfast, neither of them spoke. Shen Yunqing suddenly discovered that his majesty might have a little habit that he didn't know before, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

Jiang Lingxi was because of a guilty conscience.

After the meal, he didn't get up again, but sat down and poured two cups of tea, handed over a cup and then took the initiative to talk about business, "Wujue sent a message that the hospital he investigated has made some progress."

"Oh? Let's hear it."

"That hospital charges very high fees, and those who live in are either from rich families, or are seriously ill or very strange, and have been issued critical illness notices in other hospitals. This has virtually blocked most ordinary patients. Ms. He, Xiaotao’s mother, belongs to the latter. A large part of the reason why these people choose this hospital is that someone recommended this hospital to them, saying that there is a special medicine in this hospital that is rare, which can prolong life. Delay will lead to a cure."

When Jiang Lingxi heard this, she remembered Wujue said in the last video, "Ms. He is also using that kind of special medicine?"

"Well," Shen Yunqing nodded, and frowned again, "but now we can only find out the key to the medicine. This kind of special medicine is produced in a small amount and is carefully stored. Every time a medicine is used, there will be a record. There is no way to steal it at present. , Unconsciously, I was afraid that too much movement would startle the snake."

"In addition, there is a department in that hospital that is specially used to take in people with strange symptoms for research. Wujue also investigated it and guessed that this department should not be used for research, but for the destruction of these remains. .”

Jiang Lingxi put the teacup back on the table, "Why did He Qingwen go to that hospital?"

Shen Yunqing had expected that she would ask such a question, "Jiang Xiyu recommended it."

"It seems that this hospital may be related to Mei Shuiqing. However, if we want to transfer He Qingwen, it may not be so easy."

Now that the hospital has made it clear that there is a problem, the so-called special medicine is also weird. He Qingwen needs to use one every day to prolong his life, and it is unclear whether there are residues of this medicine in his body.

If he is transferred to another hospital, what if someone studies He Qingwen's body and finds out the ingredients of the special medicine?
In case there are any prohibited ingredients in it, you can directly apply to seal up the hospital, and the hospital will definitely not give this reason.

"We are not He Qingwen's family members, and the hospital will not release them easily, unless Xiaotao, as her own daughter, asks to transfer her mother to another hospital."

"But Xiaotao is missing, and Ms. He has to keep this matter from Ms. He, and we have nothing to do with Xiaotao, so there is no reason to report the case."

Looking at it this way, it is simply an endless loop.

"I asked Wujue to prolong Ms. He's life as long as possible, hoping to last until the day I found Xiaotao."

"This is the only way to do it for the time being, but remember to remind Wujue, be careful, and if you encounter danger, your life is the most important thing."

Shen Yunqing smiled, "Don't worry, he cherishes his life more than anyone else."

"Sir, Miss Jiang, Wanchao Street is here."

He Zhu knocked on the compartment door a few times from the outside, and the two people in the car realized that the RV had stopped.

Jiang Lingxi got up with the script used to deceive others, "I'll get out of the car first, please let me know if there is any progress."

Shen Yunqing nodded and watched her get off the car. After a few breaths, she straightened her bodyguard uniform, mainly the belt around her waist, and then got out of the car.

Today happened to be Monday, and Wanchao Street, including the Yinhe Palace Museum behind it, was closed, and because of the advance notice, there were only a few security guards left on Wanchao Street.

The extras on the bus in front have all got off one after another, and they are walking in twos and threes on the street that was cleaned by the heavy rain last night.

"We can be regarded as enjoying a privilege with the crew. I have never been to Wanchao Street on a Monday, and it is the first time I have seen this street so quiet."

"I'm supposed to be a shopkeeper with my outfit today, and I don't know which shop on this street I will be in charge of later."

"Don't care what character you will be playing. Every brick and tile on this street is an antique. Don't forget when you're acting. If it's broken, you won't be able to pay for it if you sell it."

……

It just so happened that the group leader came over, and after calling everyone to come over, he also gave a solemn instruction.

The general idea is, don’t be too happy, walk inside with 12 points of caution, don’t touch things that shouldn’t be touched, handle them gently when you have to touch them according to the plot, and let go when you are stable.

Taking advantage of the fact that the props team was busy arranging the scene, and the equipment team was busy laying the machines, and there was no need for the actors to play for the time being, Jiang Lingxi took Xu Ling'an, who was here for the first time, to walk around the street.

As a result, the more people walked, the more people followed, Lu Zhengzheng, Wei Minmin, Pei Xinyuan, and Han Jiaojiao fell behind one after another like little tails.

Jiang Lingxi: "..."

Forget it, bringing one is also bringing, and a group is also bringing.

She walked into a tea house on the side of the street with a tail.

Inside the tea house with elegant layout, the most eye-catching thing is the row of antique teapots placed on the circular long table, some of which are properly placed in glass covers, even those who don’t know antiques can see Which teapot is more expensive, and which one can be bought and sold.

In addition, on one wall of the tea house, some calligraphy and painting works are hung in a patchwork manner.

At first glance, they were hung there randomly, but upon closer inspection, one can see that the surfaces of these paintings and calligraphy are covered with a thin layer of transparent protective layer, which not only prevents people from accidentally touching them, but also maintains the original color.

The last time I came here, Jiang Lingxi's main purpose was to see the Yinhe Palace behind Wanchao Street. Wanchao Street was just wandering around, so naturally he didn't pay much attention to such a tea house on the street.

This time I will take a closer look. She scanned the paintings and calligraphy on the wall one by one, and saw a few familiar inscriptions.

If she remembers correctly, this tea house was quite famous during the Yuanzhao period. At that time, many court officials left paintings and calligraphy works here.

She looked over one by one, and finally stopped her gaze on a calligraphy and painting work signed as 'Xianhe Jushi'.

She had also been to this tea house in her previous life, and left a letter following the trend, but it was not signed. It is probably because of this that the store did not hang it on the wall of the tea house.

She remembered that her prime minister didn't leave any calligraphy at that time, but the style of this calligraphy and painting became more and more familiar to her the more she looked at it.And the inscription 'Xianhe Jushi' reminded her of a joke she had made with her prime minister at that time.

So, this calligraphy and painting should really be left by someone when he came to this tea house later, right?

(End of this chapter)