After Zhao Ce finished speaking, he didn't care about Cai Pingle who was standing there blankly. He directly bowed his hands to everyone and left.

He just saw a few dogwood trees over there, with a lot of leftover fruits on them.

Zhao Ce walked over there, and when he heard the people behind him, they all came to their senses.

"Fake Green Qi?"

"So, doesn't it mean that Uncle Guo was deceived?

"Shh, don't speak so loudly. It would be terrible if Uncle Guo hears you."

The voices of everyone discussing suddenly became much quieter.

He just looked at the guqin with inquiring eyes.

Cai Pingle also lowered his head and looked in disbelief.

When her aunt first gave her this piano, she was extremely happy.

Today I finally had the chance to show it off, but was told it was fake?

impossible!

This Qin obviously conforms to the records of "Green Qi" in the history books!

But if it wasn't false, how could Yong Xibo say such words with all his heart?

She stood up and said angrily: "I won't play anymore!"

"Pack up the piano!"

After saying that, he angrily took Qin and went to see Mrs. Shouning Hou.

The people who stayed there looked at her reaction and couldn't help but guess a little more.

"Looking at Miss Cai's face, can it be true?"

"Who is Uncle Yongxi? He is the Jie Yuan of this Shuntian Prefecture Township Examination, so how can he lie?"

"So it must be false."

"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that Uncle Guo would also be deceived..."

Everyone was talking in low voices, which made the two people eavesdropping behind them turn green.

Zhang Heling gritted his teeth and said, "Fake?"

Zhang Yanling shook her head blankly: "I don't know."

"Damn it, who dared to lie to us?"

With that said, he stood up angrily and wanted to go back to find someone to settle the score.

But as soon as he stood up, he frowned again and said, "That's not right!"

"Why is it that Yong Xibo says it's a lie?"

"How can the things belonging to me, Hou Ning, be fake?"

Zhang Yanling said straightforwardly: "But brother, if it's fake, it's fake."

"The fakeness is enough to make people laugh. If you don't admit it, won't people laugh even louder?"

Zhang Heling was so angry that his teeth itched.

For a moment, I didn’t know whether I should hate the person who gave the guqin to my family even though he couldn’t tell it apart, or whether I should hate Uncle Yong Xibo who exposed the fake guqin at a glance.

I also wanted to let my niece show off and attract attention.

It turned out to be a laughing stock.

Zhang Heling said angrily: "Then our plan to get married is a waste, isn't it?"

Zhang Yanling was thinking.

"Yeah yeah."

Zhang Heling looked unhappily at the man who was walking over and reaching out to pick dogwood.

His nostrils turned upward and he let out a loud "hum".

"I always feel that there is some disagreement between our family and his."

Zhang Heling: "How about not counting it?"

Zhang Yanling said categorically: "We can't just let it go!"

"These civil servants catch us two brothers and scold us every day. If we get married to Jie Yuan, whom they value, won't they be disgusted for a long time?"

Zhang Yanling suddenly figured it out.

He patted his brother on the shoulder and said sincerely: "Brother."

"We two brothers are uncles of the imperial court. Even if we don't compete for honor and status, we still have to compete for words!"

Zhang Yanling: "Yes, yes."

"Then brother, what do you think we should do?"

Zhang Heling touched his chin, squinted his eyes and glanced at Zhao Ce who had returned to his wife and children.

"Why don't you ask Ajie to marry them?"

As he said this, he felt that his idea was really a good one.

He slapped his thigh.

"Yeah, why do you need so much trouble?"

"Why don't you just go to Sister A and marry them!"

Zhang Yanling subconsciously wanted to nod in agreement, but felt that something was wrong.

Your Majesty seems to think highly of Uncle Yongxi, so will their sister have any interaction with Uncle Yongxi’s family?

Did Mrs. Yong Xibo host the banquet last time?

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhang Heling pulled him impatiently and said directly: "Let's go, let's go."

"First go back to find a woodcutter and ask about Qin, and then go to the palace to find Sister A."

Zhang Yanling said coldly: "Brother, didn't you say that the things in our Shouning Hou Mansion are fake?"

Zhang Heling looked at him like a fool.

"Do I really mean it when I say it?"

"Then what if His Majesty hears and reads it and says it's a lie?"

Zhang Yanling said "oh".

Zhang Heling pulled him while scolding him.

"Brother, you seem to be a lot smarter lately."

"But your shrewdness shouldn't be used on your brother, it should be used on others."

Zhang Yanling agreed: "Yes, yes."

...

Zhao Ce frowned slightly as he watched the two people leaving.

When I was picking dogwood by myself just now, I did hear some conversations between the two of them.

But the distance was a bit far, and the two of them didn't speak loudly.

Zhao Ce didn't hear much.

I only heard things like "fake", "yeah", "sister" and the like.

If these two people hadn't occasionally glanced at him with anger in their eyes, Zhao Ce might not have paid attention to them.

Just as I was thinking about it, my sleeve was pulled by someone.

Zhao Ce lowered his head and saw Su Caier holding Xiaobao and looking up at him.

"What's wrong, husband?"

Zhao Ce sat down and said with a smile: "It's okay."

"I just saw two strange people."

Su Cai'er also looked in the direction he just went, but didn't see anything.

She no longer struggled with the two of them, and asked curiously: "Just now I saw someone playing the piano over there, and I thought there was some music to listen to."

Zhao Ce took his daughter and patted her back gently.

"Originally, the girl said she wanted to play the piano and proudly showed off her famous piano. But she found out that the piano she brought was a fake one."

"Fake piano?"

Su Cai'er's eyes widened slightly, and she said with some pity: "Then we will lose a lot of money, right?"
To be continued...