"..." Xie Beihan paused, and then murmured, "How do you love red dates cake?"

Like his six sisters.

The boss didn't care about this, and he picked up the scroll, "Xie Houye, so this painting is true! If it is fake, I will return it ten times!"

Xie Beihan said with a smile: "In order to sell this painting, you also made such an exciting story.

The boss was on his face: "This is a story passed down from generation to generation. It is that they have no choice but to sell this painting, so I tell me the story, so that I would tell me to the employer.

It is the god of God, so you must worship sincerely, and you must not blame. "

Otherwise it will be disaster.

Xie Beihan looked at the woman again, and said, "How much is it?"

The boss stretched out three fingers.

"Three hundred and two?" Xie Beihan said, "OK, wrap up."

Even if this is not really underworld, the woman is indeed an excellent posture, noble and mysterious.

The boss widened his eyes, "Why did Xie Houye talk like this now? Where can I deserve your noble and more golden temperament, this must be three thousand and two!"

"Three thousand two?!" Xie Beihan changed his face and shook his head immediately. "You know, my cousin's cousin conspire, it is not easy to be implicated in the town's town.

You give a real price. "

The corner of the boss's mouth was slightly pumped, and he hadn't seen such a bargain.

He said: "Two thousand two, you can't be low anymore."

Xie Beihan's eyes turned and lifted the chin: "522."

"No! This is the Mo Bao of the Korean painter! One thousand and two hundred and two!"

"Five hundred and two!"

"Xie Houye, look at it again, this is the ancient paintings of thousands of years. One thousand and two hundred and two, the lowest!" The boss didn't expect that Xie Beihan is now poor. Before he came to the black market to buy things, but

Don't blink your eyes.

"Five hundred and two." Xie Beihan still insisted that when he saw the boss hesitating, he went out, "I love to sell it, anyway, I don't particularly want to buy it."

The boss quickly dragged him, "Okay, five hundred and two."

Han Zhijun is famous for painting in ink and ink. He only painted this portrait, which should have been particularly valuable, but he mentioned that it was the image of the gods.

As Xie Beihan said at the beginning, in the eyes of the world, the god of God was a fierce and gloomy man's image. In many people's eyes, this underworld statue was completely blasphemy, so no one has been asking.

The boss has no way now, so the price drops again.

Xie Beihan gave the silver ticket happily, and went to the house with the picture of the picture on the carriage.

To do big money, he is really smart.

On the carriage, he took out the scroll again, his eyes narrowed, and murmured: "How do you look like a sixth sister?"

But it's just half -sided.

He shrugged and rolled the scroll.

The story was heard, and when Xie Beihan returned to the house, it was noon.

He took the picture and went to the yard of Queen Xie, only to know that Queen Xie came out of the city with Fan Yunqian and went to Baima Temple to live and pray for blessings.

Fan Yunqian also left a note for herself.

He looked at Fan Yunqian's handwriting, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly, with gentleness with a bit.

Then wait for her to come back in the house, and talk to her again.

Husbands and wives, as long as you talk about it, you will be loving.

However, I still couldn't help but feel worried. After asking a few questions, I learned that the Yulin Guards were also following, and that the leader among them was personally appointed by Emperor Mu Wu, so he seemed to be very reliable.

Xie Beihan felt a little relieved.

Spring has begun, and Chu Shuo’s wedding day will be in two days. As a good brother, he should have helped out a little, but because of Queen Xie’s emotional instability, he had to take care of her at all times, so Chu Shuo

Shuo just let him busy himself.

Now that he has free time, he has to lend a hand no matter what.

It's just a pity that Yun Qian went to Baima Temple and couldn't take her to the wedding banquet to congratulate her good brother.

After a busy day, he returned home and fell asleep.

When he woke up in the morning, he felt inexplicably flustered. After much thought, he took out the scroll and hung it on the wall sincerely.

He put his hands together and bowed to the portrait.

"Please bless me, God of the Underworld. I don't ask for wealth, I just want my family to be safe." Xie Beihan paused, then couldn't help but smile, "I don't know if God of the Underworld will grant me a son, hehe, I want a big fat boy.

"

After making his wish sincerely, Xie Beihan felt less flustered.

Just at this time, a servant hurriedly ran into the house and shouted: "Master Hou! The lady in charge seems to be crazy. She said that the Queen wants to use people as sacrifices. Go and have a look."

Xie Beihan was startled and hurriedly put on his clothes, but he still put on the sacred tree before leaving. This was already his habit.

As soon as I left my yard, I saw my grandma running over.

I don’t know why, but my normally very decent grandma is now disheveled and has a strong smell of urine.

Xie Beihan subconsciously took a step back, but Grandma rushed forward and grabbed his hand. Her voice was urgent and hoarse: "Master Marquis, something big has happened! Your Majesty, she wants to capture living people as sacrifices to help the young master get out of hell.

reincarnation!"

She speaks clearly and doesn't look crazy.

Xie Beihan was shocked, "What did you say?"

Mammy's eyes were slightly red, and she said again: "Master Hou, it's true! I didn't lie to you. The queen said that this is the sacrifice that the god of the underworld wants."

"My aunt left Beijing and went to White Horse Temple." Xie Beihan still couldn't believe it, "My aunt has been kind in her life, how could she do such a thing?"

"She will do anything for the young master now." Mammy cried, "It is not easy to arrest 999 people. I guess the empress has not made a big mistake at this time, so the Marquis should hurry up and stop it."

Xie Beihan's heart skipped a beat.

The fact that my aunt left Beijing at this time is most likely true!

Thinking of Fan Yunqian, he was filled with panic.

"Then my aunt probably didn't go to White Horse Temple. Did she tell you where she was going to offer sacrifices?"

Grandma was stunned for a moment, then shook her head: "My Lady didn't say anything."

Xie Beihan pursed his lips and said, "Mommy, then you can wait in the house."

He didn't waste any time and immediately went to get Fan Yunqian's belongings and used the teleportation talisman to reach Prince Yu's Mansion.

He suddenly appeared, and the guards all felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. When they saw that it was Xie Beihan, they relaxed their vigilance slightly, but they still did not put down the weapons in their hands.

Qingfeng heard the sound and came over: "Thank you, Lord Marquis? Why did you use the teleportation talisman to come here so early in the morning?"

"I have an urgent matter to see Sixth Sister!"

Qingfeng saw that he didn't seem to be joking, so he led the people towards Liuli Pavilion.

At this moment, Ye Si and Nan Li just combed and washed, and had breakfast.

They have their own busy things, one person enters the palace, and one returns to the country.

At first glance, when they saw Xie Beihan, they both froze.
Chapter completed!