Wen Tan deliberately walked slowly.

Her goal was achieved, the car was parked 10 minutes away from home, Song Manqing walked with a serious face, her hands and feet swayed stiffly, as if she was taking an unnatural goose step.

It can be seen that her disturbance just now had a great impact on the general.

Almost home downstairs.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Wen Tan said.

Song Manqing stopped, she really had nothing to do with Wen Tan.

"Your Majesty and I are just monarchs and ministers... There is no such relationship as you said." She looked at Wen Tan, and her thoughts were suddenly pulled away.

When the country was in chaos, she followed Nan Wuyan who had no power at that time without hesitation.She is the most loyal courtier, and she only wants two words in return.

--trust.

Nan Wuyan did it.

After the war subsided, the Empress became a minister and friend with her.She witnessed Zhaonan recuperating and growing gradually under the leadership of the empress.

Later, the empress asked Song Manqing, why did she choose her?

One is that the empress had been kind to her.Second, it was because the empress had nothing at the time.But she is kind, kind and open-minded. Even though she has suffered countless hardships and injustices, she has never changed her heart. She is the perfect candidate for the king.

"That's not what I said." Wen Tan pulled Song Manqing's thoughts back with a smile, "I'm talking about this."

Wen Tan suddenly licked the corner of her lips.

"I'm asking you, who is more Passionate?"

Song Manqing finally felt a headache, so why not let herself go into battle to kill the enemy, and being besieged by the enemy army felt better than the current situation.Thinking was messed up, Song Manqing couldn't answer this question, the subconscious reaction in her head was to say: "...It's my fault."

Wen Tan laughed out loud, put his hands up and gently grabbed Song Manqing's ears, rubbed them for a while and then pressed them on Song Manqing's face, squeezing her cheeks into a ball, laughing: "The general's ears are so red that they are about to bleed , General, what's the matter with you?"

Song Manqing kneaded her face with Wen Tan, her ears were flushed red but Wen Tan still played with her in a good-tempered manner, the embarrassment dispelled her coldness on her face, it was not difficult to find a faint smile in her eyes.

Wen Tan suddenly asked: "Is it really me?"

Song Manqing's heart trembled slightly: "Yes."

Wen Tan let go suddenly, her smile faded.She ran a few steps, turned around at the gate of the community, and said to her lightly against the light: "If you say so, I will die in four months. Song Manqing, you appeared for no reason. To tell me this? I won't believe it, and I won't accept it."

Song Manqing looked at her quietly a few steps away from her: "I won't let this happen."

"Really, what guarantee do you have?"

Song Manqing looked at her and saw the ups and downs in Wen Tan's eyes. She knew that Wen Tan was also struggling.

"Life." Song Manqing said softly.

There was no smile in Wen Tan's eyes, she stared at Song Manqing, feeling very uncomfortable, "You hide too much, general. The Song family covers the sky with only one hand in Qinzhou City, I know the Song family is a bit dirty Buying and selling, you are doing it all for them.”

Even though Song Manqing was so gentle and shy in front of her, she was even shy.But she didn't forget Song Manqing's proficiency in drawing a gun, and his ruthlessness in killing people.Song Chen's overnight rise could not have been possible without her help, across Qinzhou's black and white roads, how could it be clean?

She remembered Director Wen's warning that Song Chen was someone she could not afford to offend.

Song Manqing behind Song Chen is even more so.

Pain flashed across Song Manqing's eyes, and their eyes became darker.

Wen Tan is really smart.

After a while, she smiled like a mockery: "If you want to survive, you must also find value for yourself... I have no choice."

This is a place that is completely unfamiliar to her, and the only thing she is familiar with is her fighting skills.In order to make herself stronger, she trained in the camp for two years.After returning, he started to take over the Song family's business, mainly... to deal with some disputes that could not be handled on the surface.

Wen Tan breathed a sigh of relief before saying, "It's 2000 years later, and you can't kill people at will."

Song Manqing said slowly: "I never kill people at will, unless that person will... hurt you."

Wen Tan's heart was complicated and difficult to distinguish, he raised his leg and wanted to leave, but stopped, after thinking about it, he asked: "Are you going back?"

Song Manqing nodded without hesitation: "I will leave after your death."

Wen Tan shook his head and left, hearing Song Manqing whispering from behind: "Remember to call me." There was an imperceptible grievance in her tone.

Wen Tan didn't look back.

***

Recently, there has been a lot of rumors about the fragments of the jade pot in Qinzhou City. After Song Chen polished it at the auction, some good people really went to investigate the origin of this jade pot.

It is said that it was one of the favorite decorations of the empress during the Zhaonan Dynasty. It is priceless, and the fragments are scattered all over Qinzhou. If you find this treasure, you will not have to worry about it for several lifetimes!

It boiled all of a sudden.

Qinzhou City Museum.

Song Manqing was standing in a corner of the dimly lit exhibition hall, where all the lights were shining on the exhibit in front of her. Under the square glass cover was a sandalwood comb about the size of a palm, with finely carved patterns hovering on it. , it has not been damaged in the past thousand years, but it has become more and more ancient, exuding a fascinating charm.

This sandalwood comb...

There was no one there at the place where Song Manqing was standing. Some of Zhaonan's unearthed cultural relics had already been exhibited in the city museum, and most of them were precious artifacts. This comb looked a bit small in comparison, and it was placed in an inconspicuous place.

Only Song Manqing would come here from time to time, watching it quietly.

"Manqing, what do you think of this comb?" The empress called her into the palace, and showed her this exquisite wooden comb as if offering a treasure.

The empress looked soft, she drooped her head slightly and brushed her fine teeth with a smile: "I ordered the top sculptors to rush to make this, and I don't know what that descendant looked like at that time. But I thought that since It’s a girl, so naturally you need a comb.”

"Your Majesty wants me to bring it to her."

"Yes." The empress laughed, "Although she has never masked... I don't know if she will like it?"

Song Manqing lowered her head: "If Your Majesty wishes, she will naturally like it."

"I hope so." The Empress's tone was gentle but resolute, "It is fate to know the situation of the descendants in a thousand years now, Manqing, you must take good care of her."

Song Manqing responded calmly: "I will live up to your Majesty's trust."

Ke Tinghan stood behind Song Manqing and didn't disturb her. She didn't follow up until Song Manqing turned around and walked out.

"The head of the house, just now He Dong set off to pick up Miss Wen."

Song Manqing tilted her head slightly: "Whose order?"

"Boss Song, he said that you can't always invite Miss Wen to your house for dinner, so you have to call for you yourself."

Song Manqing held her forehead, and quickly walked out to the side of the car: "Nonsense! Wen Tan hasn't called me for the past few days...she's still mad at me."

After a pause, with Ke Tinghan's knowing expression on his face, Song Manqing said again: "Have you received it?"

There was a hint of expectation in his tone.

Half an hour later, Ke Tinghan received a call from Zuo Hedong, and his expression gradually became serious.

"We seized Zhuo's inland ship, saying that there were goods on it, and now Zhuo Hui took people there."

In the rearview mirror, Song Manqing looked sideways out of the window, as if she wasn't listening.

After Song Chen told the story of the jade pot, not only many people were born to hunt for treasures, but even more people forged jade pot fragments.Before the rise of the Song family, the Zhuo family accounted for [-]% of the antique market. After Song Manqing came back, the Song Zhuo family split [-]-[-], and no one wanted to see anyone.

Later, the Song family became dominant, and the Zhuo family officially broke with the Song family.The forces of the two families tested and infiltrated each other.The black suit at the previous auction belonged to Zhuo Hui's subordinates.

Ke Tinghan said: "After He Dong said to pick up Miss Wen and was rejected, Miss Wen went to the pier not long after..."

Ke Tinghan suddenly felt that the sharp edge was on his back, and Song Manqing had already turned his head.

"There are some underground markets by the pier. Ms. Wen should go to the pier for this purpose, and she may not meet people from the Zhuo family. I have already asked He Dong to take people there. I don't think the head of the family needs to come forward on this occasion..."

Song Manqing did not hesitate at all: "Let's go there now."

Ke Tinghan immediately turned the car around, stepped on the accelerator, and sped towards the pier.

***

Wen Tan hasn't contacted Song Manqing for a week, she sighed while looking at her phone while walking.

Who would have thought?Sometimes I really thought that stubborn ancient man was too smart, and I didn't call her, and Song Manqing didn't move at all.

Didn't you teach Song Manqing how to dial? !

Recently, she has become a celebrity in the institute. Anyone who sees her will joke about why she didn't ride a horse to work today.Zhou Ya'an was restless in the porcelain department, and always came to her side to ask her when that fairy sister would come again.

Director Wen arranged for her to go to the underground cultural relics market at the wharf. He said that he had heard that a batch of antiques related to the fragments of Zhaonan jade pots had circulated in the market. Someone from the Bureau of Cultural Relics asked Director Wen to find out the situation as soon as possible.

Therefore, Wen Tan, who can tell the truth from the fake at a glance, took over the matter without hesitation.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was still fierce. Fortunately, the gauze on Wen Tan's neck and arms had been removed. The colleagues in the group were all lamenting that she had too much self-healing ability.But Wen Tan knew that it was mostly due to the bottle of golden sore medicine.

Speaking of which, shouldn't I say thank you to General Song?

Just after leaving the gate, a woman appeared from that corner and stopped Wen Tan, she lowered her eyebrows and said, "Miss Wen."

Wen Tan stood in the shadows with an umbrella, pretending that she didn't hear and was going out.

Zuo Hedong wore simple clothes, short-sleeved trousers, and his hair was not long, just reaching his shoulders, and tied into a small hair behind his head.After being ignored by Wen Tan, she found it interesting, followed up and said: "Miss Wen, the head of the house asked me to come and find you."

This is what Song Chen taught her, and told her by ear: Don't say that I invited her to dinner when you invite Miss Wen over later, but remember that it is Mr. Song who wants to invite her to dinner!

Wen Tan's footsteps didn't stop, but a low voice came out from under the umbrella: "Where is she? She might not even call me, it's too dishonest."

Zuo Hedong followed quickly, with a helpless tone: "Miss Wen, Miss Wen, don't leave in a hurry. It was the head of the house who told us that you would definitely call her and put your phone by your pillow when you sleep."

Zuo Hedong remembered that when Song Chen was at the Song family, Song Chen couldn't see it anymore and wanted to take Song Manqing's mobile phone to dial a number, but Song Manqing threw it on the ground and complained with a melancholy expression: "Why doesn't this mobile phone that costs thousands of yuan ring once?"

"If there's anything you want, let her do it by herself." Wen Tan didn't buy it, and directly hailed the taxi, and the movement of closing the umbrella was completed together.Before rolling down the car window, he glanced at Zuo Hedong lightly, and said in a soft and calm tone, "I still have work, excuse me."

Ho!

Zuo Hedong raised his eyebrows behind the exhaust of the taxi. He really deserved to be the woman Song Dangjia was looking for, and she had a temper.

***

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Tan had been watching the pier for almost an hour.All the antique dealers said that the authentic Zhaonan cultural relics and jade pot fragments were without exception.

It's all fake.Yu: Baba Wusi Baba Liu Ling

Really tired eyes.

There is an inland river in Qinzhou City. The Qin River is an important waterway in Qinzhou. It connects the water system and has a huge cargo volume.When Wen Tan walked to the side of the pier, he heard a few loud whistles, and when he opened his eyes, two cargo ships were slowly approaching the shore.

There were many people standing where she was standing, and at first she thought they were just ordinary plumbers.Unexpectedly, as soon as the two ships broke down, about three No. 40 people suddenly gathered from behind her, but they all rushed to the shore without anything in their hands.

Wen Tan was startled by the accident, took a few steps back, and ran back against the crowd when she regained her senses!

She knew that the sons of the Song family and the Zhuo family were gathered at the Qinzhou pier, and she didn't know which side the two cargo ships belonged to. In short, it is definitely not a good time for her to be here.

The workers in this area seem to have realized something, and the goods were not unloaded, and all dispersed in an orderly manner.The boom began to grab the container on the ship to unload, and Wen Tan was wrapped up in the human body, moving every step.The group rushed to the shore and spoke loudly to those on board.

Wen Tan couldn't hear clearly, but after a short distance, there was already sweat on her forehead.Before reaching a safe place, a loud noise was heard from the cargo ship, the deck fell, and more people rushed down.

All with sticks.

Wen Tan's heart skipped a beat and he didn't dare to turn his head back, only knowing to rush forward with his head buried.They were all strong men, and the smell of gangsters, sweat, and salty smell made her almost nauseous. There might be a fierce fight here.

After finally rushing out, Wen Tan hadn't had time to let out a sigh of relief, the hairpin that tied her hair was lost in the crowd, and all her black hair was scattered behind her back and on both sides of her cheeks, lining her red lips and fair skin.Suddenly someone pinched her shoulders, and someone lightly pressed the back of her head, and a deep smile came: "Are you the appraiser Song Dang's family is looking for?"

It was not a voice she was familiar with!who is it?

The person who simply restrained her didn't seem to really want to hurt her. Although Wen Tan was held by the shoulders, he could still raise his head, and a smiling face appeared in front of him.

The next second, in Wen Tan's astonishment, the man put down his hand and let go of Wen Tan, his smile was fleeting.

Wen Tan recognized her.

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