Beizhen Fushi.

Zhao Yin was sitting upright in front of the desk in a flying fish suit, and was discussing something with several Jinyiwei Lords.

Shi Yong hurried in. Seeing that he was busy, he stopped silently at the door and retreated, his expression a little anxious.

Zhao Yin's eyes came over and his head swayed slightly.

Seeing this, Xie Fang walked out and said to Shi Yong: "The Grand Governor asked you to go to the inner room for a while."

Shi Yong nodded, "Brother, I have something to report."

She wanted to say that she was looking for Zhao Yin for the sake of serious business. Xie Fang's face was not changed, but his eyes were meaningful, and he looked like "I know you have something to do", and spread his hands and said, "Let's go there first, the Grand Governor will come soon."

Really.

Shi Yong looked at his expression and couldn't laugh or cry.

After sitting in the inner room for less than a quarter of an hour, Shi Yong became a little bored and began to look through the book Zhao Yin placed on the desk.

Zhao Yin really loves reading books, classics, history, biography, poetry, songs, and military techniques. It is really not easy to find a market picture album from the middle.

The album is called "The Embroidered Couch", which tells the story of a noble girl falling in love with the Prince of the Principal. The Prince of the Principal has a wife like Cheng Shimei. This noble girl uses money to buy the Prince of the Principal Lady and asks her to leave on her own. Don't ruin the reputation of the Principal.

The top scholar's wife was very happy to get the money and said, "My husband likes wine, and is lazy, and he will be fist-and-feet when he is a little lazy. I am so scared. The lady is happy and helps me suffer and gives money. I will burn incense and light wax every day to pray for my wife."

puff!

Shi Yong laughed out loud when he saw it.

A shadow swept over her head, and she looked up and saw a pair of eyes.

"Sir." Shi Yongyang Yang's picture album, "Your hobby is really very human."

Zhao Yin glanced at the album.

"This is collected from the bookstore's album."

Hum? Shi Yong put away his smile and looked carefully. But she didn't know much about calligraphy and painting, and she didn't know anything about painters' painting skills. After a while, she couldn't see any difference.

Zhao Yin said: "The painting skills are the same as those of Xiejun's albums."

"Is that true?" Shi Yong looked through the album and smiled, "It looks like a serious book."

Zhao Yin frowned: "Why are you serious?"

Shi Yong said: "The people in the painting are all wearing clothes."

Zhao Yin glanced at her and sat upright on the side quietly. When Shi Yong looked over, the lights just sprinkled on his high nose. This side face was really perfect, and she was a little distracted.

"Sir, do you really know how to draw?"

Shi Yong remembered what Zhao Yin said to Laisang in the morgue again.

"Can you help me draw one?"

Zhao Yin looked at her quietly, "When you have time, go to the spirit-free museum."

"No, no, no."

Shi Yong knew that he had misunderstood, so he stepped forward and looked at him with his hands on the table, with a smile on his eyebrows.

"Help me draw a picture of you, sir."

Zhao Yin was slightly stunned and looked up at her unexpectedly, "What are you doing?"

Shi Yong thought of the words in the book just now and said with a smile: "Burn incense and light wax every day to pray for the adults."

Take his portrait to burn incense and light wax every day?

Zhao Yin lowered his face, "I am not dead yet."

Shi Yong smiled so hard that his eyebrows and eyes were pretty, and his waist bent.

Xie Fang and Zhu Jiu at the door looked at each other, went out silently, and closed the door.

What does this mean?

Shi Yong looked back and saw Zhao Yin’s expressionless face, and he curled his smile.

"Let's talk about the serious business. Sir, I just saw Shi Luomei."

Zhao Yin said no.

Shi Yong told him what happened just now, and then said confidently: "She is definitely not a single piece of solid body. In time, she can completely pry her mouth open."

Zhao Yin shook his head, "The torture that even a man can't stand, she has taken it through. What else can I be afraid of?"

What's more, how smart Shi Luomei is? She knows very well why Zhao Yin can save her life. Once she spits, she loses her value. How many days can she live in the imperial prison?

"Otherwise." Shi Yong did not agree with his opinion, "Women can withstand all the sufferings for love. But love is a double-edged sword, both her armor and her weakness. I think it is a breakthrough."

Zhao Yin looked at her without saying a word.

Shi Yong smiled confidently.

"You wait and see, I have a way."

Zhao Yin narrowed his eyes and looked at her for a while, "Where did you get so many ideas?"

Shi Yong: "??Isn't it good? I can help the adults."

Zhao Yin slowly narrowed his eyes, "Painter, you haven't found it for me yet."

Shi Yong smiled, "Don't worry, I will hold a picture book collection in my friend's bookstore. Set up a huge reward to find the best painter and the best picture book. In this way, we can collect a large number of picture albums to find the painter we want..."

Zhao Yin's eyes were slightly deeper, "Which bookstore is your friend?"

Shi Yong: "Yintai Book Company."

Zhao Yin silently picked up the picture book Shi Yong had just read and threw it in front of her.

"This book comes from Yintai Bookstore."

Shi Yong's heart was shocked.

I picked up the album and flipped through it. After the book, I found that there was a stamp from Yintai Bookstore.

"I'll just say that the heroine of this story is so... so unique."

The top scholar's husband went to heaven in one step, and the noble girl took the money to let her leave. She happily said, "Okay, I won't thank you for taking someone away." This idea is exactly what Yongrenyuan is passed down from.

But, thinking about it again, it's not right.

Shi Yong turned around and looked at Zhao Yin.

"You mean, this painter comes from Yintai Bookstore?"

Zhao Yin's expression was as usual, and his voice was so light that he couldn't hear his emotions. "It was not only from Yintai Bookstore, but also from Yan Wenze, the shopkeeper of Yintai Bookstore."

Speaking of this, he looked at the surprise on Shi Yong's face and said indifferently: "Yan Wenze, is it your friend?"

This turning point was so terrifying that Shi Yong never expected it.

She shook her head, and thought that she could not betray Yan Mu, so she nodded, "Sir, have you confirmed that the album that Xiejun brought from was from Yan Wenze?"

Zhao Yin said: "Yes."

Shi Yong was shocked, "What are all?"

Zhao Yin: "All."

No!

Shi Yong was slightly surprised, "Didn't the Lord say that "The Spring Lantern of the Brocade" is an official edition, and two are also a private edition, and how could it be produced by one person?"

Zhao Yin's expression was faint, "Didn't you teach me?"

"Hmm?" Shi Yong was puzzled.

"It is difficult to find the source of books, but the same painter's painting skills can be found."

She is right.

But how could she have thought that those paintings would come from Yan Wenze?

If Yan Wenze is involved, it will inevitably involve Yan Mu, Yongrenyuan, and even Shi Yong himself...

Shi Yong frowned, "Sir, the painting technique of this object is invisible and colorless, and we have to discuss and compare it more."

“What’s the point.”

Shi Yong found that when Zhao Yin was talking, his eyes looked particularly deep, as if he had seen through her guilt, and his voice was even more so, looking lazy and listening carefully.

"A Shi said, why did the big shopkeeper of Yintai Bookstore draw those booklets?"

Shi Yong said: "Maybe everyone's hobbies?"

"Well." Zhao Yin nodded lightly, "The Spring Lantern of the Jinyiwei tells the romantic affairs of the commander of the Jinyiwei. What is this hobby?"

Ah this!

Shi Yong had a headache.

Zhao Yin's eyes were fixed on her face, pausing quietly for a moment, slowly putting his palm on his knee and rubbing it gently.
To be continued...