Chapter 810: Feeling the Breath of a Tyrant
Xuanyuan Jin's tone was calm, trying to create an atmosphere that I didn't care.
Tang Bao lowered her head and looked at the osmanthus branch in her hand.
Forget it, I won’t make sachets anymore.
Tang Bao stuffed the osmanthus branch in her hand into Xuanyuan Jin's arms.
"I'll give it all to you, brother." Tang Bao said very generously.
Xuanyuan Jin was stuffed with a large handful of osmanthus branches, and a satisfied expression appeared on his face.
"You are still young, don't imitate others and throw branches, or you will be misunderstood."
Xuanyuan Jin taught earnestly, fearing that Tang Bao would be influenced by the atmosphere on the street and learn to throw branches like others.
"I didn't intend to throw it to anyone. I just wanted to keep it to make sachets." Tang Bao said.
"Do you like the scent of osmanthus?" Xuanyuan Jin said, "Why don't we transplant a few osmanthus trees to your yard after we get back..."
This yard naturally refers to Tang Bao's yard in the big house.
"No need to bother." Tang Bao shook her head and said with a smile, "I like so many flowers. I like all flowers in the world. I can't transplant them all into my yard."
Xuanyuan Jin thought about it and said seriously: "Then I will build you a hundred-flower garden in the future."
Tang Bao: “…”
Actually, I was just joking.
Tang Bao looked at Xuanyuan Jin with deep worry.
Why did she sense the aura of a tyrant from her little brother?
Princess Huaning blushed, her eyes shining brightly, and handed the osmanthus branch in her hand to Su Laowu.
Then, all the little girls on the street looked like they were about to cry.
Tang Bao looked sympathetically at the little girls who were about to cry.
Then, his eyes lit up and he pulled Xuanyuan Jin and ran forward.
"Brother, come with me!"
"Where are you going?"
Xuanyuan Jin asked this question, but he followed Tang Bao closely with a slight smile on his face.
The sweet scent of osmanthus in your nose is refreshing.
Tang Bao pulled Xuanyuan Jin and ran directly to the stall selling pottery figurines.
"Master, do you still remember me?"
Tangbao smiled and asked the old man who was selling pottery.
The old man naturally remembers it.
Such a beautiful girl, with extraordinary painting skills, it would be strange if he forgot about her.
“Hehehe… remember, remember…”
As the old man spoke, a hint of guilt flashed in his eyes.
Xuanyuan Jin frowned slightly, with a sharp look in his eyes.
"Master, this is my brother." Tang Bao pointed at Xuanyuan Jin and said, "I want to order a few pottery figurines of my brother from you."
"Okay..." The old man smiled happily.
It was obvious that the little girl was from a wealthy family. She was very generous and must have given a lot of money.
Moreover, this young master doesn't look like an ordinary person.
Tang Bao pointed to the scholars from Fude Academy not far away.
"As for those people, I'll call them over later. Please take note of their appearance and make some pottery figurines for them..."
Because they were not far away, the old man naturally heard that those people were the new scholars this year.
Now after hearing what Tang Bao said, I couldn't help but be shocked.
Tang Bao's tone showed that she had a close relationship with those gentlemen who had passed the imperial examinations.
"Those gentlemen are..." the old man asked tentatively.
Tang Bao naturally told the truth frankly.
"Those are all students from our Fude Academy." Tang Bao said, "They are all candidates who have just passed the imperial examinations."
Although the old man had already heard about it, he was still in awe after hearing Tang Bao's words.
"Then you are..." the old man asked hesitantly.
I am a little confused about the relationship between Tangbao and Fude Academy.
Xuanyuan Jin looked into the old man's eyes and slowly narrowed them.
"I am the owner of Fude Academy." Tang Bao said with a smile.
The old man's eyes changed when he looked at Tang Bao.
I felt more and more uneasy in my heart.
“Oh, this is a deposit.”
As Tang Bao spoke, he took out a gold leaf from his small pocket and placed it on the stall.
The old man immediately suppressed his anxiety and reached out to take the gold leaf with shining eyes.
This little girl is really generous!
“Wait!”
Xuanyuan Jin pressed the folding fan in his hand onto the golden leaves.
The old man's hand paused and he looked at Xuanyuan Jin.
Just one glance and I shuddered.
I suddenly felt like I was being seen through.
"My sister is innocent and doesn't know how treacherous people can be." Xuanyuan Jin said, "May I ask what wrongdoings you've done? Please tell me."
grandfather:"……"
His legs went limp and a trace of fear appeared on his face.
He has been selling pottery figures for most of his life and has always been honest to everyone.
I just did one unscrupulous thing...
After hearing Xuanyuan Jin's words, Tang Bao did not show any surprise, but just waited quietly for the old man to speak.
She was also curious about what this old man had done to offend her.
Otherwise, why is there always a flicker of guilt in his eyes when he sees me?
The old man looked at Xuanyuan Jin, then at Tang Bao, and finally spoke with a guilty look on his face.
"Young Master, little girl, it's like this, that day..."
After listening to the old man's story, Tang Bao finally understood.
"So, someone gave you a gold ingot, and you secretly sold him a clay figurine made in the image of my sister?" Tang Bao frowned and asked, "Did you ever meet him later?"
The old man shook his head.
"No!"
"Then do you still remember what he looks like?" Tang Bao asked again.
The old man nodded.
Then, as if remembering something, he said suddenly, "He is the one who offered a thousand taels of gold to buy your painting that day."
Tang Bao: "...As expected, he is rich and powerful, but he has bad intentions."
Xuanyuan Jin had no idea what happened that day.
However, he looked at the old man and asked pointedly, "Did you tell that person that the girl with the veil is the girl in the painting?"
Old man: “…Yes, yes.”
The old man spoke haltingly and broke out in a cold sweat.
There was no way, Xuanyuan Jin's gaze was too sharp, and his aura was too oppressive.
"Brother, do you suspect that the man is the one who wanted to kidnap Sister Ning in the ruined temple?" Tang Bao looked at Xuanyuan Jin and asked.
Xuanyuan Jin nodded and said coldly: "Even if it's not me, it has something to do with that person!"
Tang Bao thought about it and nodded in agreement.
"In that case, if that person fails to achieve his goal, he will definitely show up again." Tang Bao frowned and said, "Since he is so rich, I'm afraid his identity is not simple..."
"No matter who he is, he can't covet the royal princess!" Xuanyuan Jin said, "Don't worry about this matter. Draw a portrait of that person later and give it to me."
"Oh, okay." Tang Bao agreed, and then said: "Actually, I can also take care of it, for example, curse him or something?"
Xuanyuan Jin: "..."
It seems so.
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