Tibetan Sea Pearl

"Go away." The old Yicheng was angry, "Who cares about your broken paintings, let me praise you, you really think you have a wonderful pen and a good painting."

I really want to tear the painting off the wall with a wave of my hand and throw it in front of Mr. Su, but the old Yicheng can't do it. The painting is the daughter he regards as his life. After so many years, the appearance of his daughter is also blurred , it was this painting that revived his memory.

Su Qing is not afraid of the old Yicheng getting angry, "Xiaosheng's Danqing, Xiaosheng knows, the master once said that I can make a living with the pen in my hand and earn a family business." She shook her head as she said, "I don't want to, the hobby is A hobby, I don't want to make a living out of it, and when I make a living out of it, it won't be my hobby."

Su Qing wasn't worried that the old Yi Cheng would be overwhelmed, but the pawns next to him were worried. The old Yi Cheng got a daughter, and he only had one daughter, who hadn't supported her yet. This Mr. Su was too arrogant.

Mr. Su is also too stingy, and he was ashamed to go back after giving away a painting. A Gui glared at Mr. Su, and hurried over to help the angry old postman, "My lord, calm down, don't get angry because of such a trivial matter." Pour yourself."

Old Yi Cheng was supported by A Gui, and snorted coldly, "I won't be angry for an irrelevant person." He didn't tell A Gui to take down the painting and return it to him.

Su Qing didn't really want to return this painting, he just wanted to see if Lao Yicheng liked it, and how much his love for his daughter was worth in Lao Yicheng's heart.

Now that Su Qing has seen it, Lao Yi Cheng likes this painting very much, that's enough.

Su Qing's face returned to gentleness, "There is no reason to take back the gift I sent out. I will give this painting to Mr. Yi Cheng for a thought."

No matter what the people behind him think of him, he walks away.

"This Mr. Su." The old Yicheng pointed at the back of the man, trembling with anger, "There is nothing to be proud of if you can draw a few paintings. There are many people in the world who are better than him."

The pawn beside him looked at the figure who quickly disappeared in the courtyard, and muttered to himself, "Mr. Su is too frivolous. It is really treasonous to speak wildly to the elder."

"People are also stingy, and they are reluctant to part with a painting."

Su Qing ignored how other people talked about him behind his back, strode out of the gate of the post station, and drove the carriage home.

The road of the old postman was cut off like this. He was a little reluctant, but he had no choice. He had tried his best. He had spent so many days and nights in order to paint the picture well, and then he stood at the gate of the post station every day, staring at Even in the scorching sun, he had no complaints.

It must be his chance.

But Su Qing didn't give up, and counted his fingers to live. He remembered what was written on the small note: There will be a tribute ship in three days.

On this day, Su Qing arranged for Adan to stay on guard at the pier before dawn.

Su Qing had no one available under his command, so he went to Renyazi twice, but couldn't find a suitable young servant, so he followed Su Yong's suggestion and used Adan.

Adan went to Lanhu Wharf, and he didn't come back after a day, and he didn't bring back any news when night fell.

Su Qing was restless, changed into clothes that were more convenient for her to move around, and went to the backyard to set up a carriage.

Hong Jiao saw every move on Su Qing's side, and ran into the wing room panting, and reported to Su Yue, "The young master changed his clothes, tied his hair with a net scarf, and simply tied up his cuffs and Trousers, I also saw him holding a riding whip."

Su Yue was copying books in the room, when she heard that she put the brush on the inkstone, she called out to Hongjiao, "Prepare me some clothes, I want to go out, hurry up, come here as easy and convenient as possible."

Hong Banana frantically went to pick clothes from the closet.

Su Yue remembered the date, today there was a tribute boat coming, and under the service of Hong Jiao, she changed into coarse clothes, walked quickly to the backyard, tied her waist with a belt, and felt that the dangling head was getting in the way, He stretched out his hand and tore off the step shaker on his head and threw it on the ground.

Hong Jiao didn't care to pick up Bu Yao who was thrown on the ground, and followed behind to chase Su Yue.

Su Qing was pulling a carriage in the backyard, and was startled when he saw the appearance of their master and servant, "It's so late, where are you two going?"

Both the master and the servant were dressed in light and simple clothes. Su Yue had no hairpins on her head, and her clothes were simple, making her look neat and tidy.

After catching up with Su Qing, Su Yong breathed a sigh of relief, "There is a tribute boat coming today, let's watch the excitement."

"The black lights are blind, what are you watching?" Su Qing stood beside the carriage and hurriedly stopped them.

Su Yue looked at him, "Then what are you going to do at night?"

"Ah Yue." Su Qing laughed, "You're taking care of me. I'm different from you. I'm a man with responsibilities and burdens on my shoulders. I can't stay at home for old age. I don't go out of my door without going out." After thinking about it, he said, "Don't worry, I'm not going to find Mr. Yicheng, and I won't make things difficult for him. In business, there are always successes and failures."

It's good that Su Qing can see it like this, but she is still worried, it is a tribute ship, and it is loaded with the best southern goods in the world, which is undoubtedly a huge temptation.

Su Yong didn't care what Su Qing said, but when Su Qing finished speaking, she had already climbed into the carriage at the back, and stretched out her hand to Hongjiao below, "Come up quickly."

Holding Su Yue's hand, Hong Jiao also climbed into the carriage.

The horse whip in Su Qing's hand was raised, and people had already climbed into the carriage, and he could still drive them out.

"Dedede" A carriage drove smoothly on the street, all the way unimpeded, but when it arrived near the Lanhu Wharf, the road was impassable.Because of the arrival of foreign envoys, martial law has been imposed near the pier, and the government has sent many officers and soldiers to guard it.

The soldiers held torches in their hands, illuminating the Lanhu pier as brightly as day.

"The road is impassable, and the wharf is under martial law." Su Qing parked the carriage on the side of the road.

"It seems that the foreign envoy will be here soon." Su Yue, who was behind the curtain of the car, said softly.

Hong Jiao, who was sitting in the carriage, was a little restless. Did the foreign envoy really look like a monster, with yellow hair and blue eyes, as rumored?

"Where are the Adan people?" Su Yue asked.

There was a moment of silence in front of the car curtain, Su Qing didn't know where Adan was now, she went out before dawn, no news was sent back and no one was seen, how can there be such a job as an errand, it's too clever, and now she wants the master go to him.

After a while, Su Qing's voice sounded in front of the car curtain, "Let's get out of the car first, and then look for Adan, don't lose Adan."

Sitting in the car, Hong Jiao saw that the worry on Su Yue's face became more and more serious.

Thinking of A Dan alone, with so many officers and soldiers at the pier, if a conflict arises, A Dan is not very good at speaking, and he will not defend himself. If he is thrown into the sea, he will really be lost.

"Second Miss, don't worry." Hong Jiao couldn't help but said, "Don't look at A Dan as a fool, he is smart, he will be fine."

Su Yue also felt that Adan would not be that stupid, so in order to inquire about the news, she put her life on the line and got out of the carriage in a hurry, "The most urgent thing is to find Adan."

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