Ancient paintings connect the present, I hoard goods to support the villain Wang

After returning to the supermarket suite, Shi Xi also saw several boxes neatly placed under the scroll.

"Does Xiao Jingyan really want to move his entire family here?"

Shi Xi muttered to herself.

There are so many antiques in front of me.

She took a quick look and found that in addition to gold, silver and jewelry, there were also many exquisite porcelains, calligraphy and paintings, bronzes, etc.

The workmanship, the quality, and the dazzling gems, each of which is bigger than an egg.

Shi Xi couldn't even tell what materials some of them were made of. She only knew that each one was very beautiful and sparkling.

Shi Xi was so shocked that she immediately took out her cell phone and checked the auction prices of similar antiques in various countries.

A rough calculation shows that if she sold all these things, it would be at least 500 million.

Shi Xi didn't dare to accept such an expensive thing.

The dagger worth ten million that he gave her when they first met was already very valuable.

While the time tunnel of the ancient painting was still open, Shi Xi hurriedly wrote a note to explain to Xiao Jingyan that she could not accept these things.

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Wang Tiezhu and Liu Deyou arranged the food given by Shi Xi, cooked a pot of rice porridge for the soldiers, and steamed buns with white flour.

Paired with the various pickled mustard greens and salted vegetables that Shi Xi brought over, everyone ate with applause.

The Xiao family soldiers, who had never eaten such fine rice, all praised it highly.

If they could eat the delicacies of heaven all day long, it would be worth it for them even if they died like this.

Xiao Jingyan went to see the soldiers who were injured by the enemy.

Each of their wounds was coated with the medicine given by Shi Xi, wrapped with clean bandages, covered with soft and comfortable duvets, and ate steaming rice porridge.

Seeing this, Xiao Jingyan was also very happy.

As long as everyone can fill their stomachs and keep warm, he will feel much less stressed.

A smile finally appeared on Xiao Jingyan's tense face.

Seven years ago, after his father, the old prince, disappeared, he inherited the title and became the young prince, taking over the mess left by his father.

Since then, the burden on his shoulders has been so heavy that he almost forgot how to laugh.

However, after meeting the fairy in the painting, he is gradually changing.

God is really powerful and has the power to help him change his destiny.

"See you, Your Majesty."

Seeing Xiao Jingyan coming, several soldiers dragged their injured bodies and got down to salute him.

"No need for formalities. Just take good care of your injuries and stay alive. That will be the greatest gratitude to me."

Xiao Jingyan hurriedly asked several people to stand up.

When he returned to the room, Xiao Jingyan happened to see the note sent by Shi Xi.

Obviously, Wang Tiezhu and Liu Deyou had seen it earlier than Xiao Jingyan.

"Your Majesty, does the fairy in the painting dislike the thank-you gift we gave her?"

Liu Deyou asked nervously.

Xiao Jingyan didn't reply. He walked to the desk, picked up the brush and wanted to write a reply to Shi Xi.

"Please accept this, Fairy. Compared to what you have given us, these are nothing."

"If the fairy doesn't accept it, I will feel embarrassed to take anything from you again."

Xiao Jingyan's writing is powerful and his handwriting is as beautiful as his appearance.

"I wonder what the fairy wants? Should we go find it for her?" Liu Deyou asked with concern after looking at Xiao Jingyan's words.

Xiao Jingyan shook his head at him, indicating that he didn't know either.

Wang Tiezhu, who was standing by, said in a panic:

"We still have several barbarian captives imprisoned in Lingyao City's prison. Why not..."

He pondered, still feeling a little confused.

"But, Your Highness, you said that fairies are all compassionate and wouldn't eat humans, right?"

Xiao Jingyan: ...

He was also completely speechless.

Although Wang Tiezhu did not say it explicitly, his meaning was very clear: he wanted people to be sacrificed to the heavens.

"I'll tell her what we mean first and see what she says."

Xiao Jingyan made up his mind, and as he spoke, he cut his finger and dripped water into the painting, opening a time tunnel.

Wang and Liu then understood that the prince always used his own blood as a bond to contact the gods.

How much blood does this require? !

They feel so painful just looking at it!

Xiao Jingyan passed the note over. Behind him, Wang and Liu knelt down in front of the scroll and shouted in unison:

"God, please accept our kindness and continue to bless us."

When they shouted like that, Xiao Jingyan felt something was not right. Why did they seem so greedy?

Fortunately, Shi Xi couldn't hear what they shouted, otherwise, wouldn't her points be reduced in the impression of the gods?

After passing the note, Xiao Jingyan was just about to teach them a lesson when someone rushed in with a knife in hand.

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have just returned from outside.

The Xiao family army was stationed at the foot of a high mountain in Lingyao City, right at the edge of the territory of the Dayong Dynasty.

There are no towns or streets around here, only a few isolated villages.

These villages were very xenophobic, and because the army had left them with no food and had taken away their hunting grounds, the relationship between the villagers and the Xiao family army was very tense.

It is no exaggeration to say that if the villagers were unable to defeat the Xiao family army, they would all want to drive them out of this area.

Whenever Xiao Jingyan heard about soldiers arguing with villagers, he felt extremely heartbroken.

It is obvious that they are fighting hard to resist foreign invasion in order to protect these villagers!

He didn't understand why the villagers looked at them as if they were enemies?

Is it because the soldiers of the Xiao family army stole their hunting resources?

However, the imperial court had cut off their food supply for two months. Xiao Jingyan had also sent people to negotiate with the villagers and offered to buy their food at a high price, but they refused.

Xiao Jingyan couldn't understand why these people refused to earn money. Could it be that they had been bribed by the imperial court? They were deliberately starving them, hoping to starve them to death or trap them here?

"Your Highness, something bad has happened outside the camp. The people from Shanwai Village are causing trouble again!"

He spoke hurriedly before he could even catch his breath from holding the blade.

Xiao Jingyan got a headache when he heard about the things related to those villagers.

He rubbed his eyebrows and asked disapprovingly:

"Did our people steal their prey again?"

"Pass the word down, tell everyone not to go hunting anymore. The Fairy in the Painting will provide us with food."

Although Xiao Jingyan didn't want to, their current source of food could only rely on Yu Shixi.

"No, Your Highness, this time they are not coming for prey, but for the food given to us by the fairy in the painting!" Zhi Ren explained.

When he said this, Xiao Jingyan suddenly realized something, frowned, and asked suspiciously:

"What's going on? Come on, explain it clearly."

According to them, these villagers heard from somewhere that there was refined rice and flour in the military camp, so they came to ask for it.

Xiao Jingyan's brows furrowed even more tightly.

The fairy just delivered the food this morning, how come the villagers knew about it so quickly?

It takes almost a whole morning to walk from their military camp to the village and back.

This is so weird! "The humble author is begging for votes online!"