After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around

  Chapter 41 One of the Fortune Paths

  Su Anan got up early, changed into a plain white dress, and removed her hair accessories. She only wore a white jade plum blossom hairpin, carried the basket prepared in advance, and got on the carriage with Cuiyan and set off for Dongquan Temple.

  Li Liang doesn't look thin, but he learns things very fast. No, the carriage has been on the last time, and now he will drive, so he is driving this trip.

   When passing Yufeng Street, I saw a group of officers and soldiers walking by solemnly pressing a group of people, and the surrounding people immediately gathered and pointed.

  Cuiyan was curious, lifted the curtain and looked at it slightly, "What did these people do, they were escorted away by officers and soldiers in such a big battle?"

   Su Anan also took a look at the situation, and happened to see Li Biao.

   Cai Ying, the branch president in charge of water transportation, is also a respectable person. In his previous life, he was a frequent visitor to Qingyu Building, and Su Anan knew it.

   If he was caught, it would prove that his father went to report the news and Yu had won.

   Sure enough, there was already a big guy in the crowd, who seemed to be gossiping in a low voice, "Hey, don't you all know what happened last night?"

  Everyone shook their heads and looked confused.

  The big man clapped his hands and sighed: "This person is the branch president of Caiying, Li Biao."

   "I heard that last night, at the port of Lin'an, the water inspector made a sudden inspection, and only after he found it did he welcome the smuggled iron to Xiguan."

  What is Xiguan? They are all barbarian powers who smuggle weapons for them, so their hearts are clearly revealed, where is the law of the country?

  The emperor issued a series of imperial decrees in the morning, and the generals welcomed the seizure. All the personnel involved in the incident last night were all killed without mercy.

   Everyone was surprised, "Smuggling iron tools, that's a big crime."

   "Isn't that right, Caiying is crazy about money, and even smuggled iron."

   "More than that, I also heard that," a slightly thin middle-aged man said quietly, "Caiying cooperated with Min Zhong. The iron they smuggled this time was secretly purchased by Min Zhong."

When the iron tools were found, Li Biao kept shouting that he was wronged, saying that he had never bought these things at all, and the water inspector cooperated with the investigation. This investigation, oh, my dear, found out that Min Zhong secretly bought it a while ago. Once the iron tool is used, it cannot be traced.

   Now appearing on the ship, doesn't it show that the two chambers of commerce are a group?

   Chairman Min Zhong Zhou Qing, his face turned dark, this stupid pig Li Biao had to drag Min Zhong into the water.

   Everyone was even more surprised, "Really? That's incredible. The two chambers of commerce colluded, so the emperor can't get angry?"

   But he didn't get very angry, he almost fainted, and immediately prepared to issue an edict to be detained together, but for some reason, he changed his mind and the news was suppressed.

   Anyway, Min Zhong was fine in the end, but he was beaten, and he has been keeping a low profile recently.

  Everyone is sighing, is Min Zhong's background hard enough?

   whispered, and the discussions came one after another, and suddenly the officers and soldiers shouted loudly, and everyone immediately dispersed, leaving only the various sighs after the rumors.

   Su Anan withdrew his eyes, and his thoughts drifted away.

   Dongquan Temple is not big, a small temple with two ginkgo trees in front of the gate, standing upright, with green leaves, looking vibrant.

  Su Anan went in to worship and donated sesame oil money to ask someone to recite the scriptures for his mother.

  Maybe she donated a lot of sesame oil money, the little novice is very enthusiastic, chanting sutras is one-stop, in short, to ensure that your deceased relatives must be safe in heaven.

   Su Anan thanked him, knelt down reverently, and put his hands together.

  Mother, how are you in heaven?

   After I left privately in my previous life, I never had the opportunity to go back and offer incense to my mother and worship her once again.

   kneels again, as if blurred for years.

   Su Anan's eyes were red, and she silently spoke to her mother in her heart.

   The last sentence is, mother, An An is back, please bless An An in the spirit of heaven...

   Bless her, just like the meaning of the mother's name for her, be safe.

   She came out of Dongquan Temple at about noon, and the three masters and servants left without delay after the ceremony was over.

   Passing through Yuxiu Town, there are endless shouts and shouts from various stalls. Because today is Qingming, there are especially many people selling paper money and paper ingots.

  Su Anan opened the curtain and glanced at it, Cuiyan asked curiously, "Miss, what do you want to buy?"

   Su Anan said: "Just take a look."

  Cuiyan understands, the young lady doesn't open the door, and the second door does not step, I am afraid that she is also curious about the market, Cuiyan doesn't say anything anymore, but also looks up.

  The carriage was moving, and Su An was suddenly caught by a painting booth, "Li Liang, stop."

  Li Liang immediately tightened the reins,

   Su Anan slightly widened the gap in the curtain and looked across.

   There was a shabby scholar sitting next to the painting booth, with patches on his body, and a tattered shelf next to him, with many paintings hanging.

  Some people also like to burn some paintings for their deceased relatives, so the scholar specially painted a lot of paintings suitable for memorial service today, and came to set up a stall early in the morning.

  Su Anan took a look, secretly guessing, is it that person?

   After all, she had never seen a real person in her previous life.

   She wanted to see the seal, but it was too far away to see clearly, so she let Li Liang wait here, and she and Cuiyan went to the painting booth.

   Coincidentally, there was also a woman who went to see the painting and asked, "How much is it?"

   The scholar smiled and said, "Twenty pennies."

  The woman curled her lips, "Hey, this broken painting costs twenty cents, so let's robbery, five cents, at most five cents, you won't get it if you don't sell it."

   When the scholar heard the broken painting, the smile on his face froze. You can say that you don't like it or think it's expensive, but please don't say it is broken, because every painting is his hard work.

   He grabbed it immediately, and said angrily, "I won't sell it, I won't sell it."

  I don't know how to appreciate it, and I waste it when I sell it. Buy it wherever you like.

  The woman was chased away, scolded angrily and left, and threw a sentence, "What kind of painting is this, it's not too gray, it doesn't look good at all, it's not because you are pitiful for setting up a stall, and the old lady hasn't come to ask."

  's bookish hands were shaking.

The hawkers next to    are watching the excitement. This scholar is always like this. He is not very skilled, but has a big temper.

  The hawkers were already used to their discussions, and the scholars ignored them, concentrated on hanging their paintings, smoothed out the folds caught by the woman, and sighed slightly.

  Life is not easy.

   Su Anan came over and glanced at the style of painting, which was indeed gray.

   Seeing that there are guests again, the scholar put away a sigh and said politely, "This lady, do you want to buy paintings?"

   "These, as well as these, are all in line with the theme of Qingming, you can pay homage, can you see?" He was promoting his works.

   Su Anan smiled and motioned for himself to take a look first, holding a painting in his hand, and the first thing he saw was the signed seal.

  Wen Daozi.

   is really Wen Daozi!

  Wendaozi's paintings are mostly landscapes. The tones are not particularly complicated, slightly single, and dark tones, which mainly show the majestic feeling of mountains.

   But nowadays people like colorful flower and bird paintings, landscape paintings, and romantic series, and they don’t seem to be interested in such dark-colored paintings.

   The last day of the holiday, always so fast~~

   (end of this chapter)