"Does the son want to ask the portrait of the little son of the Chi family or the little girl?" Bao Ye guessed it all at once.
"Yes." Zhenling Wang said: "Master Bao hasn't even seen Miss Chi, so how do you know what her children will look like? If the person in this portrait is not like the children of the Chi family, Jingyu Pavilion Just let it go, will it cause trouble?"
"The son is afraid that Bao will take the portrait of the daughter of someone else's daughter to offer a reward?"
"It's good for Master Bao to understand. Although Master Bao is free to find someone, we also have a set of rules for receiving business from Jingyu Pavilion. We hope Master Bao will understand."
"This is understandable, but, I promise, the portrait I gave is the portrait of the little son of the Chi family and the little girl. There may be some differences, but it must not be a random painting of other people."
The King of Zhenling chuckled softly.
For Pei Qing, he is already very comfortable.
Otherwise, the deity of King Zhenling would never laugh. He really couldn't laugh at the beginning when he played Pei Qing, and he often couldn't control his hostility and wanted to do it directly. Later, he couldn't just pretend to be sick for a while, and then he adjusted.
Who made him the most powerless and wealthless prince in the entire Dajin
Everything has to be on your own, everything has to be made on your own, earning bit by bit.
Therefore, Jingyu Pavilion cannot be thrown away.
"If Lord Bao can't give a convincing reason, this son can't take this order."
"The son is really cautious." Master Bao's eyes flashed and said: "However, the specific reason Bao Mou is really inconvenient to elaborate. After all, this involves matters in Bao Mou's family. Jingyu Pavilion accepts the transaction and does not need to be investigated. All the wealth of the guest, right?"
"My son is not interested in Lord Bao's family affairs."
"Let’s just put it this way, this is a dream of Bao’s mother. Miss Chi’s dream came to her, and the little son and girl of Chi’s also appeared in the dream. It’s just that the dream was a little messy, and she didn’t know exactly what it was. The little son is still a little girl, one person or two people, so this is not certain."
The words of Lord Bao stunned everyone present.
The first reaction of Liu Jiuzhi and Bone Shadow Xu Jing was that the surname Bao was too ridiculous.
dream
Believe the dream
Do you really draw a person like this to come to Jingyu Pavilion and pay a lot of money to look for
"Lao Mrs. Bao is a celestial master?" Liu Jiuzhi asked.
If you are a celestial master, you can still believe it, because celestial masters can communicate yin and yang, they can also know the past and the future, and some celestial masters will see the secrets in their dreams.
Of course, it all depends on everyone's cultivation.
"Bao's mother is not a celestial teacher, but she never lied, so every word of Bao's family is very convincing to her."
The King of Zhenling suddenly felt that if Yun Chi was here, she could use her charm to try to see if the person with the surname Bao was telling the truth.
But at this time, he would never let this surnamed Bao see Yunchi, nor would he let her continue to use her charm now.
After Mr. Bao left, Liu Jiuzhi stood aside, looked at King Zhenling with some incomprehension, and asked: "My son, why don't you take this business? The words of the surname Bao sounded really unpleasant. I don't feel convinced. Although the person in the portrait may be related to the Lord Zhenling, we only need to delay it for a while."
This is the way he figured it out last night.
Hearing these words, King Zhenling glanced at him, his tone was light, "Oh? Take a moment?"
"In less than half a year, the Dajin imperial family will sacrifice to the imperial tomb. At that time, the Zhenling king will be treated as a tribute to the imperial dragon. After that, even if our bounty finds someone related to him, he I can't manage anymore... ”
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt the air pressure in the room suddenly drop.
Pei Qing, who was just a little indifferent, suddenly exuded a trembling feeling.
Bone Shadow and Xu Jing's hands suddenly squeezed into fists involuntarily.
"The son?" Liu Jiuzhi's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but yell.
"My son doesn't answer, he has his own reason."
After Zhenling King said such a word, he stood up and walked out.
"Go back to the other yard."
"Yes."
They left like this suddenly, leaving Liu Jiuzhi a little confused.
The carriage quickly arrived at the other yard. After getting off the carriage, the King of Zhenling suddenly said coldly: "Is the world waiting for the King of Zhenling to die in the belly of the dragon?"
"Master..."
Bone Shadow and Xu Jing didn't know what to say for a while.
They didn't dare to say anything more about this matter at will.
Now King Zhenling seems to be suppressing his weak hostility. They are only afraid that if one sentence is not good, he will break out. When the two of them are injured, it is one thing. The most important thing is that they are afraid that the role of Pei Qing will not continue. .
The King of Zhenling didn't speak, but he walked in the door all the way, but there was an icy breath that kept people away.
Along the way, the people in the other yard only dared to bow their heads far away.
The news that the son was in a bad mood soon spread in the other courtyard.
As soon as Caiyue heard the news, she hurriedly ordered her to leave, "Go to the kitchen and bring the sweet pears stewed in the morning to Qingyou Building. The son loves that. By the way, go to the warehouse to fetch the jade chess. The son is not in a mood. Hershey always likes to play two games by herself."
"Girl Caiyue, how can the son play chess? He will ruin all the chess pieces. The value of the jade chess is not low..." said a maid.
"So what? As long as the son is happy, go quickly."
"Yes."
After Caiyue finished speaking, she went to the room and took out an embroidered tray with a white belt embroidered with golden eagles on it. It took her half a year to embroider it. The golden eagle on it was embroidered with pure gold thread.
That was what she wanted to give to Pei Qing a long time ago.
As soon as Zhenling King arrived outside Qingyou Building, Caiyue brought two maids to greet him.
All three of them held things in their hands.
"My son, are you back?"
King Zhenling glanced at them and stepped into Qingyou Building.
Caiyue immediately followed in.
"My son, this is a golden eagle belt embroidered by the servant girl. It happens to match the son's clothes today. The servant girl will try it for the son?"
"Get out."
King Zhenling was already trying to suppress his hostility. According to his own temperament, Caiyue should have been slapped by him by this time.
"The son," Caiyue didn't pay attention for a moment, and then said: "It's because Jingyu Pavilion has too much business, right? The slave and maid made people stew sweet pears early in the morning. How about the son?"
Both Bone Shadow and Xu Jing were afraid to look at them.
If the person in front of him is really Pei Qing, then Caiyue will have no problem doing this. Maybe it can really appease Pei Qing, but the person in front of him is the King of Zhenling.
Their hearts have been strained, for fear that King Zhenling could not help pinching Caiyue to death.
"Caiyue, you'd better go out first." Xu Jing said.
Caiyue glared at him.
There are even some opinions on Xu Jing.
Can't you persuade the son to persuade him if he has been following the son? Getting angry hurts the body, what do you do for others