My historian is dying every day

After a few words, Wen Yanzhi looked at Qi Yu, his expression not looking good, and Qi Yu turned his eyes to look at the door.

When Fang Zhitong walked in, he felt that the atmosphere was more awkward than before he left.While he was lifting the curtain, he didn't hear Qi Yu and Wen Yanzhi's words, but the others heard it. Everyone is a little weird.

Fang Zhitong thought they were doing this because of what Sun Huzi said before, so he felt even more embarrassed about his family situation, so he had to spread the drawings on the table, and forced himself to calm down: "The drawings are here——"

"Come out with me." Wen Yanzhi suddenly stood up, pulled Fang Zhitong up and walked out.

"Member Wen!" "Brother Wen!" Gong Zhiyuan and Li Gengnian stood up, looking nervously at Wen Yanzhi and then at Qi Yu.

Qi Yu glanced at Wen Yanzhi's back, and twitched the corners of his lips coldly, like a wry smile, as if he had recognized some unchangeable truth, and laughed at himself: "Forget it, let him go."

At this moment, he suddenly felt a little tired.

Because he suddenly discovered that no matter what happened in the past few months, no matter what he warned Wen Yanzhi, to Wen Yanzhi, it was actually not as good as the former Ministry of Industry and the former people.Once things get involved, Wen Yanzhi always loses control over and over again. In the past, he didn't care about his own safety, like a single tendon hit the south wall and vowed not to return to the end. Today, he just wants to ask about the situation of the Fang family. Considering Fang Zhitong's rebellion against the court and becoming an official, Wen Yanzhi can turn his back on him like this.

He has always been proud of it, and feels that there is no confusion or obstacle between himself and Wen Yanzhi, and they are so smooth together, even the few days of the cold war in the past were all due to a small misunderstanding, and it will probably be like this in the future. Years, decades, it has been stable like this, but now it is discovered that perhaps the problem between them is not as simple as that between Shen Youfang and Li Gengnian.

On the way here, he was still laughing in his heart at Li Gengnian's incomprehension of Shen Youfang's style, but at this moment, he realized that Wen Yanzhi had never understood any style?

Obviously, it was his good intentions to let Fang Zhitong go against the dynasty, but now it makes him feel uncomfortable.Thinking that he, Qi Yu, has never deliberately tried to please anyone in his life, but he just wanted to do Wen Yan's favor, and he was blindsided for no reason, so he didn't have to express his idleness, is he wronged or not?

That's all, he can do whatever he wants.

Qi Yu raised his hand and told Li Gengnian, "Bring those three volumes of blueprints."

Li Gengnian took it carefully with his mouth pursed, and turned his eyes to look at Wen Yanzhi, who didn't even look back.

As dull as Wen Yanzhi, who knows what Qi Yu is thinking, but when Qi Yu is not used to Fang Zhitong, he doesn't want to say anything else, so he really drags Fang Zhitong out of the township home, and walks forward in a bored way, saying He didn't say a word until he was finally blocked by a melon-growing field in front of him. He had to stop, as if he was thinking about something, and he stopped in front of the field fence.

After a while, there was a sigh behind him, Fang Zhitong said: "Yanzhi, let go of me first."

Only then did Wen Yanzhi let go of his hand, turned around suddenly, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "...I'm sorry, just now, just now Liu Shilang didn't have any intentions, he just cared about water control and wanted to ask clearly."

"I understand." Fang Zhitong smiled shyly, looking at Wen Yanzhi's guilty expression, he even joked: "I am in this situation, even if I really make fun of it, I can't blame others, I should have gotten used to it by now."

After he finished speaking, Wen Yanzhi not only didn't smile, but actually frowned even tighter, not knowing what to say for a while.

There was a moment of silence between the two, more of a stranger for three years. The bird in the field twittered twice, and the wind was chilly. Wen Yanzhi looked at the old jacket on his body. After a long while, his eyes turned red after all, and he sighed , raising his hand to untie his fur robe.

"Don't!" Fang Zhitong hurriedly raised his hand to stop him, "I'm not afraid of the cold, you know that."

Wen Yanzhi held his hand silently, and still took off the squirrel fur in silence, put it on his shoulders with a shake, and let it hang down, he said after a while: "Three years ago... Yushitai, I said Those words, I was sorry for you..."

Fang Zhitong probably guessed that he was going to say this, and sighed: "It's all over, why should you be persistent, I'm just an irrelevant person."

Wen Yanzhi rubbed the tip of his nose with the back of his hand, and took a deep breath: "I have been staying in Beijing, trying to investigate the old cases of the Ministry of Industry, and I found out recently that Lao Qin... really was wronged. Now that the Zhou and Lin families have fallen, Lao Qin The grievance will be cleared soon, Zhitong, if the case is overturned, you can be an official again, it's a pity...it's a pity that I didn't protect Yunzhu..."

Fang Zhitong suddenly raised his head: "You have been with Yunzhu all this time?"

Wen Yanzhi nodded: "After the death of the Qin family, I found Yunzhu and set up two adjacent small courtyards in the middle of the capital. Who was kidnapped, I entrusted many people to look for it, but there is no news, I am afraid it is—”

"Abducted by who?" Fang Zhitong suddenly grabbed him anxiously and asked, a stern look almost flashed in his eyes.

Wen Yanzhi was taken aback by his actions, and felt ashamed in his heart, so he could only hold his arm and said, "I... I don't know either."

Regarding the will, Wen Yanzhi and he couldn't say anything, and Wen Yanzhi didn't know and couldn't say anything else, so he could only shake his head: "I am ashamed of Lao Qin. If I were more careful, Yunzhu would definitely not suffer like this." doom……"

At this moment, Fang Zhitong let go of his hand suddenly, and took a step back heavily.A face with scars appeared in his mind, and the man's warning also sounded: "...keep your mouth clean, I want this girl to live, come alone, I will wait."

--what to do?Yunzhu is in the hands of those people, do you want to say it?

If only Yunzhu was there, a forced rescue would still be possible, but those people have already transferred Yunzhu to a safe place, if they hadn't gone alone to complete what they were going to do, they might not be able to see Yunzhu. Difficult—what the gang wanted him to do was terrible—Jiulongjin, at first sight, knew that he was going to pretend to be a usurper, his scarred face was exactly the same as the words and deeds of the strong man behind him, and he was born in the army .Such painstaking planning, even taking Yunzhu away and threatening his head, what kind of power is the person behind it?From what I saw today, Wen Yanzhi's company is just the servant and the head of the household department. If it is said that he, Wen Yanzhi and Gong Zhiyuan are acquainted, they can talk about it in private, but the servant...

Fang Zhitong lowered his eyebrows and wanted to see, since he entered Xiangzheng's house, he saw the coercion of Liu Shilang, and his eyes were not kind, do you believe this person?

He raised his head and asked Wen Yanzhi: "Then Liu Shilang, which department's servant is he?"

A moment ago he was still talking about Yunzhu, which made Wen Yanzhi full of worry, but now he suddenly asked about Qi Yu. Wen Yanzhi was taken aback, but picked up Liu Bingrong's identity and said: "Liu Shilang's surname is Liu Bingrong, and he came from a prominent family in Western Xinjiang. , was transferred to the court as an official, and he was the Minister of the Ministry of War. This time, I will accompany Brother Gong and me to patrol the south to control the water by the emperor's order."

"Liu Bingrong?...Military Department?" Fang Zhitong was in the court earlier than Wen Yanzhi, and he is more familiar with the forces in the court than Wen Yanzhi. Even though he hasn't been in Beijing for three years, he knows that there are changes and support among the prominent families, which has not been seen for decades. prone to change.

Among the five clans in Jingmen, apart from Wen Yanzhi's Wen family and Zhou Lin who fell from the horse, there are also Tang family and Peng family.The line of the Tang family is to marry the royal family to preserve wealth and wealth. This does not need to be taken care of, but the Peng family is full of people, most of them are in the army, and the military department is inextricably linked. In the market place, everyone responded naturally. The Liu family of Longyou, a prominent family in western Xinjiang, is one of the arms of the Peng family.

Although the Peng family was not disloyal, they were not as steadfast as the royal family like the Wen family and the Tang family. For many years, they always waited and watched in the vortex of power, like a weed on the wall, and immediately pulled away when they saw something wrong.I don't know if the Peng family is involved in the Kowloon Brocade matter, even if it is not, according to the Peng family's past style, it will certainly not stir up this muddy water.

How can Liu Bingrong be trusted?

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time after asking, Wen Yanzhi couldn't help being surprised: "Why did you suddenly ask Liu Shilang?" Could it be that he knew Qi Yu before?Recognized?

Fang Zhitong sighed and said, "Just a question by the way." When he raised his head, he saw a dead leaf floating on Wen Yanzhi's head at some point, so he naturally wanted to reach out to remove it for Wen Yanzhi, but just as he raised his hand, there was nothing. A deep sneer suddenly came from the side: "Are you two talking about me? Mr. Fang is curious, why don't you ask directly instead of asking from Mr. Wen."

Fang Zhitong was so shocked that he put down his hands, and in the blink of an eye, he saw Qi Yu standing on the mound behind him, wearing a purple robe with dark embroidered leaf patterns, and a black sable fur all over him, looking at the gentle fur robe on Fang Zhitong's body, his whole body said Can't help but be cold.At this time, Qi Yu was holding a roll of blueprints in his hand, and Li Gengnian was standing beside him. The two of them stood there for some time, and they didn't know how much they had listened to just now.

Wen Yanzhi frowned and looked at Qi Yu: "Why did you come out?"

Qi Yu smiled, and at this moment, he didn't even want to make a good face, so he raised his hand and threw the blueprint in his hand to Wen Yanzhi: "If I don't come out, how long will you be fooled by Fang Zhitong?"

What lie?Wen Yanzhi hurriedly raised his hand to catch the blueprint he threw casually, and said angrily: "The blueprints are all drawn by Zhitong, what are you doing!"

"He's worked hard? It's been hard work!" Qi Yu couldn't hold back his anger at this time, and said sharply, "Open the book first to see who he is! He is Tong Yesheng, who made fake paintings on the black market!"

Wen Yanzhi flickered: "... who?"

Tong Yesheng? ...Fake painting?

It's not that he has never heard of this name.Two years ago, this name was spread all over the sky among the people who searched for poems and paintings in Beijing. It was all because of a fake painting case by the Minister of Rites at that time, which caused a lot of trouble in the city and was embarrassing.

The Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites loves antiques and paintings most of his life, and he has collected them all his life. One day, he inquired about a pair of "Five Bulls" by Han Huang, which cost thousands of taels. When he got it, he felt something was wrong.It turned out that there were no flaws in the painting. From the writing on the lining to the tearing of the silk, everything was considered. However, Master Shangshu is so careful. He was surprised when he saw the last part of the printing: "It is rumored that Han Huang's printing is broken. How is this seal intact?" Immediately, he wanted to spit out his heart, and hurried to Dali Temple to report the case to Dali Temple's special personnel for inspection, and finally he was convinced that the painting was fake.Those who are skilled in counterfeiting, either uphold the awe of the real thing, or are complacent about the craftsmanship, will leave a unique mark to distinguish it from the real painting.Among the stamps of "Five Bulls", the seemingly cracked marks are actually in the shape of a sycamore leaf, which is cited as the mark of the fake painting.Dali Temple immediately investigated the black market and places of antiques and paintings in Beijing, and found that there were more than a hundred people with such marks, and even Wang Sunhoujue held several treasured scrolls of his own family and asked Dali Temple to inspect them. After a search, thousands of gold bought them Everything is fake.

Dali Temple immediately informed all parties that they must know this kind of tung leaf falling seal, and never buy fake paintings again.Overnight, because of the imprint and superb technique, the person who created the fake painting was said to be the No. 1 imitation painting through the ages, known as "Tong Yesheng", and it became a huge case involving a huge amount of money, which is astonishing. He clicked his tongue, but he searched everywhere without a trace.

Wen Yanzhi looked at Qi Yu incredulously, could it be that Tong Yesheng was really what he said?Looking at Fang Zhitong again, he laughed absurdly: "This is impossible!"

Fang Zhitong has been an official in the court for six years!From official to fourth-rank servant!Character is precious!How can it be possible to make a fake painting?Moreover, he himself is a person who loves painting, and he was very obsessed with collecting things back then, how could he do such a conscienceless thing!

Li Gengnian rubbed his nose, and said: "Mr. Wen, if you trust our servant, just take a look at the stamp on the scroll... just look at it, everything is clear."

Wen Yanzhi opened the scroll with trembling hands, and there were mottled paint marks on the scroll, but it was faintly visible, it was really a piece of sycamore.He looked up at Fang Zhitong with a pale face, and asked with difficulty: "Is it a coincidence? Is this a coincidence? Zhitong...?"

Fang Zhitong lowered his eyes, and smiled: "There are so many coincidences in this world. You used to...have you doubted me? Today, why don't you believe it?"