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Chapter 1002 Hobbies

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    It's just painting, it's not difficult for King Beimo.

    After King Tan of Beimo left, the Taoist priest put away the two bank notes and was about to close the stall. Two fortune tellers came over.

    Taoist continued to open again.

    King Beimo went a little further, looked back at the Taoist priest, "Go and find out the origin of this Taoist priest."

    The guard nodded and left.

    King Beimo Tan didn't hang out in the street, and black smoke was blowing from his head, so how could he have that kind of leisure?

    He went straight back to the prince's other courtyard.

    King Beimo Tan, who hadn't copied Buddhist scriptures for decades, began to copy Buddhist scriptures in a restless mood.

    In the evening, the guards came back and reported the news to Beimo Wangdao, "The Taoist priest has been doing divination in front of Putuo Temple before, and only started to set up a divination stall on the street a few days ago."

    "My subordinates have inquired many times, and the Taoist priest indeed has some real skills. At first, many people didn't believe it, but they all went to thank him afterwards. He is also quite famous in the Putuo Temple area."

    In fact, it is enough to be convincing to be able to tell that many people burned paper money to the King of Beimo.

    After inquiring, I was also afraid of being tricked.

    After all, carefulness can make the ten thousand year ship.

    Not only did he know where the Taoist priest had done the fortune-telling, but he even found out where he stayed.

    King Tan of Beimo sent his guards to visit at night.

    The guard went.

    When he went, the Taoist priest had just finished bathing and was sipping tea, but accidentally dropped the teacup in his hand.

    The Taoist made a fortune for himself based on the teacup that fell on the ground.

    The Taoist had a bad face, and muttered to himself, "I shouldn't have answered that hexagram today."

    "This is obviously causing trouble for the upper body, it's better to leave early."

    The Taoist quickly packed up his things and prepared to leave overnight.

    As a result, as soon as he went out, he was blocked by the guards, "Where are you going?"

    The Taoist priest looked shocked, "Toilet, take the path to the toilet."

    "Going to the toilet and carrying a burden?" the guard asked coldly.

    "This habit is a bit weird," the Taoist was about to cry.

    The Taoist quickly turned back to the house and closed the door.

    It's really fatal.

    Why is every step in the calculation of that man?

    Has he met a colleague?

    The Taoist closed and fastened the door, but the door couldn't go out, so he opened the window instead, but the guards were waiting for him at the window again.

    The Taoist priest wanted to die.

    The guard said coldly, "If I don't come this time, I will tell you Taoist priest to escape."

    "You stay in peace for me, and think carefully about how to avoid disaster for my master, otherwise tomorrow will be the day when your head will fall!"

    What can the Taoist do, he has already boarded a pirate ship and cannot get off.

    But he made a divination for himself, that person is a noble person in his life.

    Why did he only feel the pit?

    The Taoist made repeated apologies, put the burden back, and went to sleep honestly.

    In order to prevent the Taoist priest from escaping again, the guards stayed in the small courtyard.

    The Taoist's escape made the guards believe that he has real skills.

    According to the words of the Taoist priests, King Tan of Beimo followed suit one by one. Fortunately, it was a sunny day.

    After drawing the picture, let someone frame it, and then go to the hexagram booth.

    The Taoist priest used his real ability to fool the king of Beimo and the guards for a moment.

    After paying the money, he left with a grim expression.

    Half an hour later, Xie Jingchen went to the hexagram booth to take away the "Hundred Ghosts' Night Walking Picture".

    He looked at the Taoist priest and said, "I will never break my promise."

    The Taoist didn't speak.

    The son-in-law he calculated by himself will hold the seal of commander, and he also confessed to himself that he has changed his appearance. Can he not trust such a noble person?

    It's just that he really didn't understand, this nobleman didn't turn his back on him, so how dare he promise him the position of Qin Tianjian?

    Xie Jingchen took the painting and left, while Dong Chenglang was in the restaurant. He didn't say he knew everything Xie Jingchen did, at least he knew a lot about it.

    When Xie Jingchen brought the painting back to the Marquis of Changning, Dong Chenglang looked at him, "I've been busy for so many days, just for such a painting?"

    He was wondering if Xie Jingchen was messing around.

    The terrible thing is that he has been with him for so many days.

    Xie Jingchen looked at the painting carefully, Dong Chenglang glanced at it and said, "The painting is not very good."

    Xie Jingchen rolled up the painting and said, "The value of this painting is far beyond your imagination."

      "My business is done, I can leave for the border."

    Dong Chenglang was dumbfounded.

    This is the end?

    Isn't he going to get close to the prince?

    "Have you given up on approaching the prince?" Dong Chenglang reminded.

    Xie Jingchen shook his head and said, "There is no need to get close to the prince."

    He finished the scroll and put it back in the brocade box.

    Dong Chenglang watched Xie Jingchen close the brocade box.

    Xie Jingchen wanted to stay in the capital, he always thought that he was aiming at the border defense map in the hands of the prince, but it was just for such a painting?

    Or is the border defense map hidden in this painting?

    It must be so!

    Xie Jingchen's work was done, and Dong Chenglang had nothing else to do, so he set off for the border the next day.

    On the way, Dong Chenglang checked the painting more than once.

    He can be sure that it is really just a painting, without the so-called border defense map he thought.

    Xie Jingchen knew about his peeking at the painting, but he didn't stop him.

    As long as it is not damaged, it doesn't matter how many times he reads it.

    A group of three, and a few more guards, hurried to the border.

    Running too fast, at a fork in the road, she passed by Princess Jingshan who was locked in the carriage with her hands bound.

    In the carriage, Princess Jingshan and the maid had cloth strips stuffed into their mouths, and their hands and feet were tightly bound.

    She slammed into the carriage hard, but unfortunately, the road was bumpy, and her impact was not strong enough for the swaying movement of the carriage.

    After running a few steps away, Xie Jingchen tightened the reins, looked back at the carriage, and frowned.

    Is he blind?

    Seeing Xie Jingchen stop, Dong Chenglang also reined in, "Brother Li, why did you stop?"

    "You go to the town ahead and wait for me, I have something to do," Xie Jingchen said.

    Having said that, he threw the baggage he carried with him to Dong Chenglang.

    Dong Chenglang took it casually.

    Although Dong Chenglang was saved several times, Xie Jingchen obviously felt that Dong Chenglang had doubts about him.

    In that bundle were paintings that he managed to get his hands on.

    If the painting is in Dong Chenglang's hands, there is no fear of him running away.

    Young Master Shi watched Xie Jingchen ride away on horseback, looked at his cousin and said, "I always think he is not simple."

    "But it is true that he saved me several times," Dong Chenglang said.

    "He should have no bad intentions for me."

    As for exploiting, he doesn't seem to have anything to exploit by him?

    He couldn't get in the way of anything in the army, let alone help his uncle make plans to fight against Da Qi.

    Even the baggage and portraits were given to him for safekeeping, so he should be trusted.

    "It just so happens that I have something to do in the town ahead, so let's go first," Dong Chenglang said.

    He clamped his horse's belly and ran forward.

    Young Master Shi can only follow.

    Besides, Xie Jingchen followed the carriage on horseback. The carriage was running very fast. In order not to startle the snake, he did not catch up directly.

    He believes that he is not blind.

    And Nanliang has enough reasons to kidnap Princess Jingshan of Beimo.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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