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Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Woman in the Painting

"Sister, you're back." Lin'er, who was having fun with Xiaobai and the others, saw Ye Qingge coming back and hurriedly ran over waving her little arms.

Ye Qingge immediately caught him

"Sister, I understand a lot of what Master taught me today, and he praised me for being smart." Lin'er pulled Ye Qingge and happily talked about things in the school.

"Well, Lin'er is amazing. Today the master asked an arithmetic problem, and Lin'er reported the result right away." Xiaoyue has been much more lively and talkative these past two days.

"Sister Xiaoyue is also very good. She has learned a lot of words." Lin'er watched Xiaoyue praising herself and also praised Xiaoyue.

"No, you must be better than them!" Ye Qingge watched the two little brats blowing each other's horns, and happily joined the team.

She knew Lin'er's intelligence. Ye Qingge felt it when she first went shopping in the countryside. Later, she was sent to a private school. After she came back, she could remember exactly what the master said. For words she didn't recognize, the master

Once taught, he will be able to write.

"Yeah, but my sister is the best. She taught me arithmetic very well." Lin'er raised her little head and looked at Ye Qingge and said proudly.

Ye Qingge indeed often taught Lin'er how to solve arithmetic. Mathematics in this era was still at the primary stage. With modern knowledge and Lin'er's eagerness to learn and the attitude of having to figure out problems when encountering them, he learned quickly.

, surpassing others is expected.

"Well, Lin'er is the best," Ye Qingge pinched Lin'er's little face and said.

Without the abuse from Mrs. Ma and Mrs. Guan, Lin'er ate more, and her face began to grow fleshy, which felt tactile when pinched.

"Miss, I heard from the craftsmen that the day after tomorrow is the day when Lingquan Temple will do the dojo. Do we want to go?" Vanilla came over and asked.

"Well, let's go." Ye Qingge thought that she had been here for several days and had yet to offer incense to the mother of the original owner. This time she went to the temple to pray for incense for the mother of the original owner.

"Zhou Quan, go rent a larger carriage and set off to Lingquan Temple the day after tomorrow." Ye Qingge called Zhou Quan, who was still busy, and gave him two taels of silver.

"Okay, miss," Zhou Quan said, taking the money and going out.

"Vanilla, you go to the street to buy some tributes and come back tomorrow."

"Okay, miss" Vanilla responded.

"Miss, the meal is ready." Lan'er walked out of the kitchen carrying the dishes.

"Okay, let the workers eat too"

Due to the tight construction schedule, the craftsmen had to work until night, so Ye Qingge directly took care of the workers' lunch and dinner. After dinner, they had to continue working for another hour.

After eating, Ye Qingge went to rest in the temporary house. Vanilla was a careful person and arranged everything in the house in an orderly manner. Ye Qingge and Lin'er shared a small cubicle. Vanilla and Xiaoyue

He and Lan'er were in the next cubicle, while Zhou Quan and Zhou Yang built separate sheds in another place.

Ye Qingge took out the 150 taels he had spent selling daggers today and planned to go find Fan Jing and Blacksmith Zhao tomorrow. Prices in the capital were expensive, so the money was probably only enough to cover the early stages of operations.

I have been here for a few days, and I am busy every day, and I don't take time to relax myself. Ye Qingge was lying on the wicker chair outside the house, thinking about the past life.

At that time, when the instructor first took them on a mission, she was about the same age as she is now. She was not afraid of anything, and she loved running rampant. If it weren't for those funny comrades who helped her do things, she wouldn't have had to get scolded by the instructor so much.

, Ye Qingge thought about it and the corners of her mouth curled up nicely.

Alas, I don’t know if they are okay now or if they miss her. No one is here to accompany her. Ye Qingge thought and slowly closed her eyes.

Suddenly, a beautiful man wearing a black suit appeared in her mind.

"I'm going, what the hell, why are you thinking about that ice cube?" Ye Qingge jumped up in excitement.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Lan'er passed by carrying a basin and was startled when she saw Ye Qingge suddenly cheating.

"Oh, no...it's okay, it's just a ghost," Ye Qingge stammered.

"Where is the ghost? See a ghost in broad daylight???" Lan'er muttered and left with a confused look on her face.

Yulin City, in a courtyard

Nangong Yichen sneezed twice hard

Qingyu, who was taking a nap while standing guard next to him, woke up with a start and looked at his master who was deep in thought. His master had been sneezing very frequently these days. Did he have a grudge against someone?

"Qingyu, go see what news comes from the shadow." Somehow, Nangong Yichen actually thought of that ugly woman, wondering what trouble she had caused this time.

"Okay!" Qingyu responded happily, this time he was able to grab Lao Hei's pigtails again.

Since the last time Heiying was caught and used by Ye Qingge, his master actually sent a message thousands of miles away and fined Lao Hei half a year's salary. The key is to give him half a month of training on the top of the banished Wushan Mountain. He made a mistake before and was punished. Lao Hei laughed.

After living with him for a month, things have turned around this time, haha!

"Old Hei, here I come! Haha," Qingyu said as he skipped out.

Chang Lin, who came in with tea, happened to see Qing Yu with a confused face. What was this guy going to do?

"Master, the merchant just sent someone to invite us. They said they would hold a banquet at the Shang Mansion tonight and invited us there." Chang Lin put down the tea and said to Nangong Yichen.

Merchant is the largest indigenous family in Yulin City, with a very large sphere of influence. In order to compete with the Northern Desert in the past few years, the capital city enfeoffed Shang Shang, the owner of the merchant family, as a third-grade marquis, and gave him the title of Changping Marquis.

This time Nangong Yichen came to put down the rebellion, and he mainly had to rely on merchants.

"Master, you said that this merchant's information is too well-informed. As soon as we settled down, the merchant sent someone to invite him. He acted quickly enough!" Chang Lin complained there to himself. Along the way, their whereabouts

It is considered very hidden. This merchant can know their information so quickly. It is really not something to be snooped on!

Nangong Yichen squeezed the cup and took a sip of water. He didn't respond, as if he was deep in thought about something.

Seeing that Nangong Yichen didn't say anything, Chang Lin got used to it, so he went back to prepare things for the banquet. Generally, as long as the master didn't refuse immediately, he agreed by default, so he would definitely go to the banquet tonight.

After Chang Lin went out, no one saw a figure flying in from the window. The person who came was really Nangong Yichen's right-hand man - Leng Sha.

"Master, I have some clues about what you asked me to investigate. The Su family in Yulin City has what you want," Leng Sha said.

"Well, keep watching closely," Nangong Yichen said.

"Yes" Before he finished speaking, Leng Sha left immediately. If the rice paper on the table hadn't moved slightly, there wouldn't have been any trace of his visit. He really came and went without a trace!
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