The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Chapter 135 The Portrait on the Wanted Order

Qin Wenzheng was only twenty-six years old this year, and he was indeed very personable.

It is said that the previous emperor hesitated for a long time whether to appoint him as the champion or Tanhua. At that time, the third place was in his thirties, and he was still a little worse in appearance than him.

Later, there was still an old minister who tried to argue with reason, and felt that the science examinations valued knowledge, and appearance was the second most important. In addition, the eighteen-year-old champion of the first prize, said that it was also to win glory for the country, especially when the late emperor was in office, this story can be recorded in the annals of history.

I don't know if the last sentence was on the emperor's heart. He waved his hand on the spot, and Qin Wenzheng became the champion and the most handsome champion in history.

Now that several years have passed, there has not been much change in appearance except for the improvement of the whole body temperament.

Hearing the little servant's words, he frowned slightly, a little unhappy that he was disturbed, and said without raising his head, "Said my wife and I went out, and we're gone."

After speaking, he lowered his head and looked at the wanted notice on the table.

There is a piece of paper next to the wanted order, and there is a half-drawn picture on it, which imitates the portrait of the person on the wanted order, and Qin Wenzheng's right hand is holding a charcoal pen.

When the little servant got the words, he turned around and ran out of the study. Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he ran into Qin Wenzheng's wife Ge Shi.

Holding a plate of cakes in his hand, Ge Shi walked in with a smile, "Why didn't I know I was going out?"

Qin Wenzheng raised his head, waved his hand to tell the servant to leave quickly, and took the cake himself, "Why are you here, aren't you writing with Ning'er?"

"She went to see the two roe deer. She was very happy to know that there was game to eat at night." Ge Shi walked to his desk, saw the wanted order, and looked at the half-drawn picture next to it.

She laughed, "Master is really amazing, I have learned this way of painting."

Qin Wenzheng shook his head, "Not yet, I always feel that something is missing." It didn't feel right.

"Isn't it good? It's very similar." Ge Shi carefully looked at it for a while, and felt it was vivid.

But Qin Wenzheng was very dissatisfied, he sat on the side and took a sip of tea, and said, "Dai Zhifu is too stingy, no matter how I ask him, he refuses to say who drew this wanted order, and he promised that person not to disclose any information about him. ."

Ge Shi covered his mouth and smiled, "You have to teach me the truth of being a human being. Why do you want someone to go back on their word? They don't say it, it's also to protect the identity of the painter, so as not to be in danger."

"I won't say it, I just want to communicate with each other about painting skills." Qin Wenzheng picked up the one he had drawn, paused, and smashed it into a ball and threw it away.

Ge Shi couldn't stop it, and looked at him helplessly.

Qin Wenzheng stood up, "No, I have to go to Fucheng. There are only so many painters in Fucheng, and I can always find them."

As he spoke, he went out of the study to call the servant.

As soon as the boy finished talking to the porter, he hurried back.

At this time, Gu Yundong and the others also saw the concierge who came back, "Master and Madam just went out."

"Nonsense, you are the concierge, you will know when they go out?" Liu Wei was dissatisfied.

The concierge was helpless, "They went out through the back door, and I couldn't see it either."

"you……"

Gu Yundong pulled Liu Wei, "Forget it."

It seems that I don't want to see you anymore, so it's too ugly to argue at the door, and it will also make people disgusted.

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