The other two treasures are priced at 100,000 taels each, but this calligraphy is only 10,000 taels, which seems a bit unworthy of its price.
Pei Xueqiao: ...
He said, "Why does this calligraphy look so familiar? It turns out it was written by my father. Why is it hanging here?"
And another thing, ten thousand taels... how dare they price it like that?
Glancing to her side, Qin Zhaoyue ignored it, pointing instead to the signature in the distance.
"Look at this signature, Zai Zhi, do you know who it is?"
Helian Chaolu shook her head in agreement.
"You don't even know this? That's the courtesy name of Prime Minister Pei Xuanyun, who has been in charge of the Fengge Terrace for fourteen years."
Ink Group: ...
Sui Mo thought to herself that her own prince only found out two days earlier than her.
Helian Chaolu's eyes widened. No wonder, no wonder this calligraphy could be hung on the fifth floor.
Qin Zhaoyue leaned a little closer and whispered in her ear:
"If the Prime Minister knew that someone was willing to pay a large sum of money for his calligraphy..."
Qin Zhaoyue's hints were almost tantamount to an explicit statement.
The imperial court has softened its stance towards the border regions, but this time it only involves allowing a noblewoman to participate in the imperial examination.
As for whether there were any promises made later, Qin Zhaoyue didn't know.
However, she guessed that His Majesty would probably only gradually lift the restrictions.
After all, the nobles should still have a lot of gold hidden away, and only by casting bait little by little can they obtain the greatest value.
At this time, if one could establish connections with the Prime Minister's residence, it would be of some help.
Sure enough, the next moment, Helian Chaolu decisively said, "I'll buy it!"
Qin Zhaoyue smiled reservedly.
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