The county ya's surname is Huang, a single name and a character, about 60 years old, and Cheng Meng is one age, Huang Wen and Cheng Meng entered the yamen at about the same time, Cheng Meng encountered any difficult cases, all looking for Huang Wen to solve.

The group went to his house with this Zhao Yuanwai, and I have to say that this Zhao Yuanwai's mansion was built with splendor, and the rockery in the courtyard alone was rumored to cost nearly 10,000 taels of silver to build.

Those officials who had just entered Zhao Yuanwai's mansion were all stunned by the luxurious buildings in Zhao's mansion, and Zhao Yuanwai looked at this group of hillbillies who seemed to have never seen the world, and the pride in his heart was even greater.

However, Zhao Yuanwai saw that Yang Chen looked very calm, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, and secretly thought to himself, this hillbilly who came from nowhere, seeing my family background, actually pretended to be so calm.

Thinking of Yang Chen's casual words in the public court, he almost killed himself by wearing a green hat, and now he is so pretending, he has the heart to make this Yang Chen ugly, so he took a detour and rushed towards the hall.

Cheng Mengqi said: "Outside Zhao Yuan, are the bodies of your two sons in the living room placed?" ”

"Behind this, let's not rush." Zhao Yuanwai pointed to a painting hanging on the wall of the living room and said, "Everyone, this painting was given to me by a person who came to ask me to do something a few days ago, how about you take a look?" ”

On the painting, a steep mountain peak is depicted, and a lifelike tiger opens its mouth and runs down the mountain with a very powerful momentum.

These officials only thought that the painting was very good, but if you asked them what was good, they would not be able to tell why.

"Cheng Zhutou, you have investigated so many cases, do you know the origin of this painting?" Zhao Yuanwai chuckled.

This Zhao Yuanwai's wife said: "Xianggong, if they knew that this painting was painted by Yao Yu, the world's greatest talent, they would not have been on an errand for so many decades, and the silver they earned in these decades was not as much as Xianggong earned in a day." ”

"Haha, that's what Madame said." Zhao Yuanwai deliberately patted his head: "Why do you think I'm so stupid, I actually let these rough people come to see my painting?" Forget it, let's go and examine the bodies of my two sons first. ”

Several officials heard that this painting was actually the autograph of Yao Yu, the world's greatest talent, and they couldn't help but sigh, you must know that this Yao Yu is the world's greatest talent, and his temper is quite weird, and his painting is very difficult to find.

A painting is enough for an ordinary person to live for a lifetime, but this Yao Yu doesn't often paint, don't say ordinary people, even if there are some ministers of the DPRK and the Central People's Republic of China, if they want a painting of Yao Yu to hang on the wall, it is also quite difficult, I didn't expect Zhao Yuanwai to have such a painting at home, and it was given to him by others, this Zhao Yuanwai's skin, how thick, no, how big.

Cheng Meng and Huang Wen looked at each other, this Zhao Yuanwai didn't take them to examine the corpses, but let them be rough people to look at these paintings, I really don't know what he was thinking in his head.

Zhao Yuanwai swept the expressions of these servants with cold eyes, and felt quite satisfied, these individuals, I'm afraid they can't afford to buy a painting of Yao Yu after doing a lifetime of work, right?

At this time, Yang Chen suddenly couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhao Yuanwai didn't know how to attack this Yang Chen, and when he saw that he laughed for no reason, he grabbed this guy and wanted to humiliate him in front of the officials.

"No, I laugh at Zhao Yuanwai, you are very human, and I admire Zhao Yuanwai tightly in my heart." Yang Chen hurriedly said.

Seeing that Yang Chen praised himself for being very human, Zhao Yuanwai's vanity was greatly satisfied: "Count your kid insightful." ”

"Well, a fake painting, Zhao Yuanwai is still a treasure, hanging on this wall, this is indeed something that requires great courage to do in the world of rich people." Yang Chen said angrily.

"What did you say?" Zhao Yuanwai suddenly became angry: "You uneducated junior, have you seen the paintings painted by Master Yao Yu himself?" How dare you comment on this painting of mine? ”

Even Zhao Yuanwai's wife said coldly: "Boy, you can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, you slander my master, I will tell Master Wu when I turn around, you just can't eat and leave." ”

Immediately, a few officials who followed behind Cheng Meng were worried that because of this incident, they would go back and let Lord Wu fine the silver, so they hurriedly scolded and scolded.

"Don't pretend to understand if you don't understand, Zhao Yuanwai is so rich, how can he buy fake paintings?"

"That's it, this painting is what the literati do, we rough people, just touch the knife, what kind of literary circle to play."

"It's ridiculous to think of ignorance as the capital of arrogance."

Cheng Meng was also worried that Yang Chen would provoke this Zhao Yuanwai, and he was afraid that this Zhao Yuanwai would not give up easily, so he said: "Yang Chen, don't say a word, let's check the bodies of his two sons earlier, let's go." ”

"It's okay, people like to hang fake paintings, and it's none of my business." Yang Chen said casually, and was about to go inside, but Zhao Yuanwai blocked Yang Chen's way.

"Just by virtue of your uninformed appearance, you are not qualified to step into my Zhao Mansion." Zhao Yuanwai said with a serious face: "Please get out, my Zhao Mansion does not welcome you, because of your existence, my Zhao Mansion feels ashamed." ”

"You're not my son, no matter how embarrassed I am, I won't make you feel ashamed, right?" Yang Chen said.

"That's right." Zhao Yuanwai nodded, and then realized: "Stinky boy, what did you just say?" Who did you just say is your son? ”

"You." Yang Chen said bluntly.

"Are you worthy to be my father?" Zhao Yuanwai shouted: "I want Lord Wu to arrest you and stay in prison for a while, so that you will be more honest." ”

"Forget it, I don't want you to give it to me as a son." Yang Chen waved his hand, and as soon as he leaned up, the painting hanging on the wall was easily taken off by him.

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Yuanwai immediately asked nervously.

"He wants to grab the painting, this painting is worth 30,000 taels of silver, Cheng Meng, you still want to arrest him?" Zhao Yuanwai's wife hurriedly said: "Do you want to protect your grandson-in-law?" ”

"Yang Chen, put the painting back." Cheng Meng persuaded that if this matter was really used by Zhao Yuanwai to make a big fuss, Yang Chen would really be in some trouble.

"Zhao Yuanwai, don't worry, I'll show you this painting, whether it's real or not." Yang Chen spread the painting on the table and said: "This tiger is indeed fierce enough, but if you look closely, you will find that the momentum of this tiger is not so prosperous, but you are hanging in the sky, which creates an illusion for vision." ”

When the officials listened to Yang Chen's painting, they really found that the momentum of this tiger was quite different from what they had just seen.

"This tiger may have been painted by the author of this painting, according to the imagination of a cat." Yang Chen said: "And this paper, too rough, as far as I know, Yao Yu paints, the requirements for the materials for painting are quite harsh, the ink should use the best royal ink, the brush is also made of the silk spit by the snow silkworms in the Tianshan Mountains with the baby's hair, and the paper needs the high-grade rice paper produced by the Xu family in Jiangnan, Zhao Yuanwai, you won't even know this, right?" ”

"I ...... Of course I do. Zhao Yuanwai said forcibly.

"Since you know, then you touch this piece of paper, do you feel a little bit of rice paper?" Yang Chen asked. (To be continued.) )