However, Feng Changhuan couldn't stand the riddles between the two and blurted out: "Iron Rooster, what other details do you think?"
Feng Junhan finally took back his sword and raised his eyebrows slightly. With Jingwan's intelligence, she should have known that she had this trick, so how could she not leave a way out?
Jing Jingwan let out a long breath and ignored Feng Changhuan. Instead, she looked at Feng Junhan, "So the prince has promised me?"
Feng Junhan raised his handsome eyebrows and faintly said one word, "Okay!"
"The prince is still so cheerful. The total is twenty thousand taels. If there are no problems, just settle the bill!" Jing Jingwan smiled innocently.
Feng Changhuan looked disdainful, "She is really a woman who wants money rather than her life!"
Feng Qingcheng remained silent, her beautiful female eyes staring closely at the two secret letters written by Ning Jingwan.
Jingjing Wan said: "My lord, you heard clearly, the detail I didn't mention just now is that the seal on the Huyan family's begging letter is heavier on the left side and lighter on the right side!"
Feng Qingcheng's expression changed, and Feng Changhuan asked: "What do you mean?"
Feng Qingcheng took out the original letter and said suddenly: "The person who stamped the seal is left-handed!"
Jingjing Wan praised: "Your Highness is still wise!"
Feng Changhuan couldn't believe it, "Iron Rooster, can you see this?" Can such extremely meticulous things be discovered, or are they just talking nonsense?
Ning Jingwan escaped from hell and smiled slightly, "Of course, I have already said that my family has a calligraphy and painting workshop. If I miss it, I will have been busy for a year, or several years, in vain.
If you want to distinguish between true and false, you must first learn to make false claims!”
Feng Changhuan's eyes darkened, "What kind of nonsense are you talking about?"
Jingjing Wan smiled and said: "What is wrong? It's like you men hunting. If you want to catch prey, you must first be familiar with the habits of the prey. The principle is the same!"
Feng Junhan's expression on the side remained unchanged, a hint of smile flashed across his black eyes.
Feng Changhuan snorted coldly, "As a businessman, you have made a lot of money through counterfeiting, right?"
How could Jingjing Wan agree? "What is dirty money? Our family has never sold fake paintings, but that doesn't mean someone won't want to sell fake paintings to our family. The best way to avoid being deceived is to be right.
Scammers know all these tricks!”
Before Feng Changhuan could say anything, Jingjing Wan said: "A shopping mall is like a battlefield. If you don't look at the road when you walk, there is a hole in front of you and you fall into it. Can you blame the person who dug the hole?"
Feng Changhuan said angrily: "If you don't blame the person who dug the hole, who should you blame?"
Jingjing Wan sneered, "You should blame yourself for being stupid!"
Feng Changhuan was furious. Jingjing Wan glanced sideways at Feng Junhan's unkind expression. Jingjing Wan suddenly said: "Your Majesty, you don't want to kill me again, do you? If Your Majesty really wants to kill me, can I?"
Can I ask the prince for a favor?"
Feng Junhan looked indifferent: "What's the matter?"
"Don't worry, my lord, I'm not that stupid. It's not up to me whether you want to kill me or not. But if you really want to kill me, can you burn the money you owe me in front of my grave after I die?"
Me?" Ning Jingwan made a pitiful look.
"Iron Rooster, what money do you need even if you are dead? Besides, can your grandpa treat you badly?" Feng Changhuan gloated.
Ning Jingwan ignored Feng Changhuan's sarcasm and looked at Feng Junhan very seriously, "Who would have too much money for something like this? There are not too many people, let alone ghosts. Your Majesty, at least we know each other.
You don’t want me to be deprived of three meals a day and become a pauper!"
Feng Junhan looked at Jingjing Wan, the corners of his lips raised, with a charming look on his face: "I really want to see what it will be like for you to become a pauper!"
Jingjing Wan looked at the man in front of her. He had handsome and beautiful facial features, but also had an unmistakable kingly temperament. He was a perfect combination of strength and softness.
Jing Jingwan said with a mournful face: "Of course it's worse than death!"
"Really?" He still looked careless.
"Of course," Jingjing Wan said sternly: "Haven't you heard of a saying? It's called going from frugality to luxury, but from luxury to frugality is hard. I'm used to being lavish and spend money like water. If I run out of money all of a sudden, I will die.
of!"
"You are really a rooster who loves money as much as his life!" Feng Changhuan's voice sounded at the right time.
Ning Jingwan glared at Feng Changhuan. Feng Qingcheng used her left hand to stamp the secret letter written by Ning Jingwan, and then nodded gently to Feng Junhan.
Feng Junhan suddenly showed a dangerous smile, "Jingwan, you actually dare to forge my handwriting. Do you know what your crime is?"
Of course Jingjing Wan knew, "It was the prince who was unjust first, so how can you blame me?" Suddenly she smiled charmingly, looking lively and lively, "And I know that if the prince really wants to pursue the case, he doesn't have to wait until today, right?"
Feng Jun Han smiled flirtatiously, "You are so smart!"
Jingjing Wan laughed at herself: "How can I be smart? If I were really smart, I wouldn't be here long ago, right, Prince Jing?"
Feng Junhan suddenly approached Jingjing Wan, and his arrogant aura subsided, appearing ambiguous, "Jingwan, this time, you didn't leave any special traces of a counterfeiter to mark it as a fake, right?"
Ning Jingwan was shocked. This guy actually suspected that the two paintings Helianzhen sent last time were painted by him. His tone was not a question, but an affirmation!
Feng Qingcheng's expression changed slightly. Could it be that the author of the two fake paintings "Ladies in the Forbidden Palace" and "Magnificent Mountains and Rivers" last time was really Ning Jingwan herself?
Feng Qingcheng lowered her eyes and remembered what Jingjing Wan said that night: This forgery was written by a woman, and from the degree of infiltration of the pen and ink on the paper, it can be seen that the strength of the woman's wrist when she wrote was definitely not more than twenty years old!
Even Feng Qingcheng himself couldn't believe it. He still clearly remembered the two famous paintings that were copied so well that no traces could be seen. The writings left on the fakes read: In the ninth month of the golden autumn of the twenty-fifth year of Taikang, Impromptu
work.
Impromptu works are drawn at will. Just now, when he was reading Ding Nanhou's letter to Huyan, he deliberately observed Jingwan's expression, which was lazy and free and easy. He had just finished reading, Jingwan
I just finished writing it, and it was clearly like an improvisation, and I can’t even say how serious it was!
Feng Qingcheng silently observed Jingjing Wan from the side. Her attainments in calligraphy and painting had probably exceeded his imagination.
He is the prince of Fenglin and a talented scholar of Fenglin. He is arrogant and talented. But in front of Ning Jing Wan, he suddenly feels ashamed. What would happen if Ning Jing Wan becomes serious about his impromptu work?
Woman, how deep are you hiding?
And Feng Qingcheng knew in her heart that the second emperor brother had suspected it earlier than he did, and what happened today has been confirmed.
Ning Jingwan's intelligence is probably beyond their imagination. No matter whose handwriting he imitates, he is very good at it. Even the famous paintings he copied are believed to be genuine by a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy!
Feng Changhuan couldn't believe it. What kind of state is this? It can be imitated so closely? Even the handwriting of the Second Emperor's brother, who has always been "one of the best in the capital", was also imitated so vividly that even his father was able to hide it. It was completely achieved.
It’s so fake that it looks like the real thing!
"Iron Rooster, can you imitate my calligraphy?" Feng Changhuan was very interested. What kind of skill is this? He is actually the same Iron Rooster who has been quarreling with him!
Jingjing Wan said calmly: "Not interested!"
Feng Changhuan was suffocated, "Why?"
Jingjing Wan looked at Feng Changhuan, who had an enthusiastic face, neither yin nor yang, neither salty nor bland, "Your handwriting is too ugly!"
Feng Changhuan spat out a sip of tea from his mouth, coughed violently, and was breathless for a moment. He pointed at Jingjing Wan with his finger and said out of breath, "You...you...you..."
Jingjing Wan chuckled, "What's wrong with me? Did I say something wrong? His handwriting is like a dog's scratching. This is the real insult to the royal lintel!" Looking at Prince Jing's collection lightly, Yun Danfeng
He was light and ignored Feng Changhuan, whose face turned the color of pig liver.
Feng Junhan and Feng Qingcheng looked at each other and remained calm. Jingwan was mocking their royal family. Everyone said that Jingwan's background was an insult to the royal family, but Jingwan didn't care about her return, which didn't mean she was willing to be treated like this by them.
belittle.
However, the fourth brother has always been more martial than literary, and the writing in his hand is indeed not very good-looking. After all, he is a prince, and his three-point skills are often praised by others. Even if the writing is really ugly, no one dares to say it, and they still wish to
Who dares to say to his face that Chang Huan's handwriting looks like a dog's scratching? No wonder Chang Huan's face couldn't stand it, and his face was as dark as the night.
"Iron Rooster, then let's compete!" Feng Changhuan knew that Jingwan was definitely better at calligraphy than him. He knew it from the fact that Jingwan could imitate his second brother's handwriting very well, but he refused to admit defeat.
How could he be willing to lose to a woman like Ning Jing Wan?
Jingjing Wan chuckled: "Compared with you?" She didn't even bother to hide the disdain in her eyes.
Feng Qingcheng also wanted to see what Jingwan's handwriting looked like when she was serious. She could actually imitate the handwriting of the second emperor's brother? The phrase "In September of the golden autumn of the 25th year of Taikang, an impromptu work" was her essay, right?
Feng Changhuan couldn't sit still anymore, "If you have the ability, let's compete in martial arts?"
Jingjing Wan raised her eyebrows, "Not interested!"
Feng Junhan's smiling black eyes drifted past Ning Jing Wan. Ning Jing Wan knew that it was done, "Your Majesty, can you pay the bill? I've been waiting for a long time!" Ning Jing Wan reminded again.
Feng Junhan smiled and said, "I must know that your things are really useful before I can pay you the bill!"
Jingjing Wan was not surprised. If this guy who really had no money paid the bill so readily, the sun would come out from the west. "Your Majesty, it's none of my business whether your plan works or not. I'm only responsible for creating two letters for you."
Just a letter that meets your requirements!”
Feng Junhan smiled and said nothing, but placed his perfect and slender hand on the scabbard of the sword on the table.
Jing Jingwan knew that this guy was warning her again, and smiled slightly, "Your Majesty, you should give me a deadline. I can't wait endlessly!"
"Let's settle the settlement with your 330,000 taels!" Feng Junhan's voice was unusually sure.
"Okay!" Jingjing Wan stood up, "I can't believe what you say, but I can't believe the prince. The prince wants to give me an IOU!"
"Iron Rooster, don't go too far!" Feng Changhuan really couldn't stand Jingjing Wan. He kept saying that the Second Emperor Brother's reputation was not very good. He couldn't believe the Second Emperor Brother. He was too courageous. That was the Second Emperor Brother, not someone else.
Tranquility Wan also has no taboos. How lawless is she?