On the other hand, the things Liu Xie arranged for Zhang Sicheng were also handled relatively quickly. Less than five days had passed before Zhang Sicheng presented a precious map of the country.

In the Changxin Hall, Liu Xie carefully admired the picture of mountains and rivers hanging on the suspension. He had to admit that although there was no author's name on this picture, based on what he had learned, he could be sure that it must be a valuable work.

of treasures.

The delicate lines, rich and accurate color matching, and the extremely valuable mulberry silk base all highlight the extraordinary quality of this painting!

Want it?

certainly!

Liu Xie looked at this painting and almost swallowed his saliva.

Mamma Mia! If this could bring back modernity, if nothing else, it would be more than enough to replace it with a courtyard house in the capital of China!

However, although he liked it in his heart, Liu Xie knew very well that it was not the time for him to reach out now. Zhang Sicheng had not yet finished the matter of the embroiderer. What if he accepted the scroll and he delayed it indefinitely?

It is essential to be on guard against others.

Even though he did it easily, it doesn't mean that he will be so happy in the future!

Anyway, once the painting was accepted, in a sense, it lost its control over him.

Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, he sighed dryly, and turned his gaze back with great reluctance, directly on Zhang Sicheng: "Not bad, it is indeed good! That's right, I borrowed it before

Take a look at the picture scroll I gave you to read, you have found it now, haven’t you?"

"What your Majesty said is that as long as the scroll is found correctly, I will feel relieved, at least I won't blame myself so much." Zhang Sicheng knelt on the ground and answered very obediently.

It's just that his heart is not only bleeding at the moment, but also cursing at the same time!

Just kidding, can this picture not satisfy you?

His grandma's, I spent more than 30,000 yuan to buy this. It's just a piece of rag, and it almost wiped out my family fortune!

You wicked smoking thing.

Look, this matter is definitely not over yet!

Liu Xie's eyes were like X-rays, and they were equipped with an intelligent screening system. At this moment, he was staring at Zhang Sicheng. He knew exactly what this bastard was thinking in his mind.

However, the two of them had a tacit understanding on their faces and showed no expression at all.

After a while, Liu Xie nodded slightly, raised his neck and scratched his head: "That thief, have you already rectified the law on the spot?"

"That's right, the thief resisted arrest and was killed by me personally."

It’s all nonsense anyway, so why don’t we just play along?

Just like Liu Xie, Zhang Sicheng talked nonsense at this moment without making any drafts.

"That's good, these thieves should be killed!"

Liu Xie said, waving his hand to let him level up, then turned his head and looked at the painting again. At this moment, Zhang Sicheng just wanted him to take the painting away quickly, so that he could leave this oppressive place quickly.

However, the result surprised him very much.

Liu Xie, who had been staring at the scroll for a long time, opened his mouth, as if a big ball of ori was stuffed into his mouth: "This painting is indeed correct, it's just Zhang Sicheng. At this moment, I...can't...

Take it, you, take it back first."

Zhang Sicheng was very surprised by Liu Xie's reaction, but he was definitely not an ordinary person who could eat and drink in the school affairs office. He understood it in an instant.

Good boy, you are so scheming, are you afraid that I won’t help you find someone...

Okay! You're welcome!

Although he was aggrieved, Zhang Sicheng could not say anything. After all, this matter had been approved by Cao Pi, and he did not look at the monk's face but the Buddha's face.

He could only endure this tone for the time being and talk about the rest later.

I definitely can't bear to be angry in vain!

Thinking of this, he thought about it and decided to speak clearly this time. Otherwise, wouldn't it mean that the little emperor would always think of himself as a fool?

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Sicheng leaned forward and prostrated: "Your Majesty, I understand!"

These four words express his thoughts vividly.

However, just after he stood up, a cold light appeared in his eyes.

Liu Xie also understood very well. Without saying a word, he nodded with a smile and waved for him to leave.

Zhang Sicheng left Changxin Hall and returned to his usual resting place with a sad face.

The current incident with Xiu Niang was indeed fatal to him.

If you let him go out to rob homes and fight in the battlefield, it will be nothing but looking for women. How can this be the service of the school affairs office?

As his best friends, Meng San and Niu Changfu certainly knew the tragic story that happened to their eldest brother. Ever since he went to "return" the scroll, these two men had been guarding here in fear.

Seeing him coming back now, they even gathered around him.

In contrast, Niu Changfu has a more intense personality. He opened his mouth and asked: "Brother, how are you? Is the matter resolved?"

Zhang Sicheng shook his head, sighed and took out the scroll hidden behind him.

Seeing this thing, both Meng and Niu were shocked.

Meng San's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself, could it be that the painting that his eldest brother found couldn't get into that little thing's eyes?

That was a treasure worth more than 30,000 yuan. Even if it was obtained by Sikong Mansion, it was considered a good thing. What else did he want?

Niu Changfu simply grabbed the scroll and cursed: "Isn't he a bit too bullying! Brother, what else does he want to do! To cause death, is he seeking death!"

"Nonsense, shut up!"

Meng San glanced at him and turned to Zhang Sicheng with a heavy gaze: "Brother, what is the problem? Your Majesty thinks this thing is not valuable enough? If so, you might as well return the scroll, and then we brothers can chip in the money.

, how about buying a better one?”

"That's not what happened."

Zhang Sicheng said and let out a long sigh: "There is something I have never told you. In fact, in addition to the scroll, the emperor also asked me to help him choose the embroiderer."

"Embroidery lady?!"

Niu Changfu frowned and his eyes became complicated: "There are not enough clothes in the palace? Or does he think the flowers on the gown are not good-looking? What kind of embroiderer should he choose?"

"Talk nonsense!"

Seeing that he was speaking without restraint, Meng San raised his hand to slap him, and then turned to Zhang Sicheng.

In fact, he couldn't understand this either.

Should I tell them what the eldest master said?

After a moment's hesitation, Zhang Sicheng still expressed Cao Pi's thoughts. After all, the two men in front of him were his brothers. If such a thing was hidden from them, they would definitely complain if it was found out in the future.

After hearing his explanation, Meng San and Niu Changfu looked at each other with relief on their faces: "So that's what happened. What did I think it was?"

"But if this is the case, it would be quite satisfying. The little thing is lonely in the palace! Hahahaha!"

Niu Changfu said, his face full of vulgarity.

Zhang Sicheng rolled his eyes at him helplessly. His brother was good at everything, but his mouth was so dirty. What he said never seemed to come out of his head.
Chapter completed!