Gu Jiao the Great Secretary's
chapter 29

Xu's eyes were too sharp. Through the vast sea of humans, he still pierced the eyes of a thief like a knife.

The little thief almost instinctively sensed danger, got up and ran away!

The thief that escaped from Gu Jiao's hands, uh... Never was!

Gu Jiao chased him into the alley.

The little thief made reincarnation strength come out, but Gu Jiao was still getting closer behind him, and he seemed to have chosen a dead end now. There is no way forward!

The little thief was puzzled, and he took out a dagger hidden up his sleeve.

"Don't come here! Or I'll kill you!" He roared with angry eyes.

Gu Jiao did not lift her eyelids. He stepped on the wall with one foot and raised it with the help of force. With the power of lightning, he kicked the thief's dagger with his other leg and kicked it out.

The little thief's big eyes glared. The next second, Gu Jiao fell down and kicked his chest. He didn't even have time to shout, so he fell hard to the ground.

Gu Jiao walked nonchalantly, raised her body with her feet and took the wallet that fell from her sleeve.

Xiao LIULANG was still waiting in the ox cart. Gu Jiao had no time to spend with him, and he did not plan to report to the officials. He's ready to go. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, the thief secretly picked up a dagger on the ground.

However, before he did, Gu Jiao stepped on his wrist and instantly broke his hand bone.

"Ah" the thief shouted bitterly again. He did not understand how the other party did it. He didn't look back. Does he have eyes in the back of his head?

"Get him!"

In front of the alley, a few men dressed in courtyard guards suddenly glanced at Gu Jiao. They did not care and ran straight to the thief.

"Did you find it?"

Just then, a young man came panting.

Xu ran too fast and his physical strength ran out. He could no longer run and held on to the wall to breathe.

Gu Jiao passed by.

He suddenly said, "Miss Gu?"

Gu Jiao stopped to look at him: "Xiao Qin Xianggong?"

Is this town so small? Catch the thief and meet him?

On the other hand, the group of guards holding the thief back. One of them held a scroll in his hand and gave it to Xiao Qin Xiang to be fair: "young master, I have found it!"

"So fast? Isn't it hard to catch a common thief?" Xianggong of Xiao Qin took over the scroll.

The hospital guard looked at Gu Jiao and said, "This girl caught him."

After the last incident, Master Qin's impression of Gu Jiao had changed. Even though Gu Jiao was persecuting him with a hundred silver pores, he was more receptive to his greed than to being bullied by it.

"Thank you again this time." Xiao Qin Xianggong said politely.

Gu Jiao glanced at him: "Why are you always stolen?"

Xiao Qin Xianggong said kindly: "it should be leaked and be the target of the proper family."

He did not say the specific news, and Gu Jiao did not ask.

Gu Jiao just wanted to get her money back. It has nothing to do with him. He no longer spoke to Master Qin, and left expressionless.

Looking at his back without hesitation, Xianggong Xiaoqin frowned. Did he... Really not interested in himself?

"Young Master." Another nurse came up to him and said, "I found a handkerchief on the ground. I don't know if it belongs to the girl now?"

Xiao Qin Xianggong grabbed the handkerchief and chased Gu Jiao towards the go.

When he came to Gu Jiao, Gu Jiao had already bought the chives and returned to the ox cart.

"Miss Gu! Miss Gu Xianggong of Xiao Qin was a scholar with a high social status. When he chased the thief, he exhausted his strength. This journey is based on his will.

He held the wagon back breathlessly and could not speak anymore for a long time.

Xiao LIULANG's eyes turned cold.

Gu Jiao flaunted her hands and looked like "it had nothing to do with me, I don't know her".

"What's the problem?" Xiao LIULANG asked faintly.

Xianggong of Xiao Qin was dumbfounded and looked at Xiao LIULANG with an embarrassed look: "ah... Young master Xiao is also here..."

Xiao LIULANG: so you chased after me while I was away?!

Xianggong of Xiao Qin handed over his handkerchief: "Miss Gu, your handkerchief has fallen."

Gu Jiao looked and said, "it's not mine."

"G ..." Xiao Qin Xianggong was even more embarrassed. He was chasing all the way, but it wasn't him. How could he feel a little humiliated?

In a hurry, Xianggong of Xiao Qin bowed, and the portrait in his hand fell. It just so happened that he hit the ox cart and spread at Xiao LIULANG's feet.

This is a picture of misty rain south of the Yangtze River, with mountains and water, and a boat with a canopy in the rain. Rao is Gu Jiao does not understand calligraphy and painting, but also feels that this painting is full of ink and has a long artistic concept.

The painting is not easy to get. Her father tells her to keep her from being seen when she gets it.

At this moment, the painting was suddenly revealed. Xianggong of Xiao Qin was very nervous. It could be seen that Gu Jiao looked at the painting and looked extremely curious. He suddenly put away the painting.

He said proudly: "This is the calligraphy of little Marquis zhaodu! This is called the painting of misty rain on the mountain of spring. It was written by the young Marquis when he was 12 years old and traveled south of the Yangtze River. It was hard to ask for a thousand pieces of money for a painting of a young marquis. I bought it from my acquaintance at a high price! "

Gu Jiao took the painting and opened her eyes wide: "how good is it at 12?"

He was so shocked that even the red birthmark on his face was not ugly in Master Qin's eyes.

Xianggong Yu of Xiao Qin said with more satisfaction: "it's just his painting. It is said that he was not satisfied with the painting and threw it away. His servant kept it secret. If you like ... I'll show you more ! "

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Xiao LIULANG's eyes swept lightly from the painting, then said, "fake."

Xiao Qin Xianggong was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was talking about the painting and immediately jumped: "you are unreasonable! My painting is real. How can it be fake?"

Xiao LIULANG said, "it's fake."

Xiao Qin Xianggong raised the volume: "where do you see that fake?"

Xiao LIULANG seemed to give him an exaggerated look: "where did you not see that it was fake?"

This was too arrogant, meaning that the painting was too fake to look at, where there were flaws.

Xiao Qin Xianggong finally could not help but blow his hair: "what do you know? Do you know painting as a poor scholar? I have been identified by a special person! This is the real work of the young Marquis! "

"He didn't draw this picture." Xiao LIULANG said calmly.

"How do you know he didn't? Do you know him?"

As he said this, Xianggong Xiaoqin laughed.

How could a small handicap in the countryside know the famous young Marquis of zhaodu?

There were many princes in the capital city of Zhao state, and there were many princely sons. They were all little princes, but only one could be called the little prince of Zhao state.

The youngest marquis of Zhaodu was the only son of the Xuanping marquis. Her mother was Princess Xinyang, who was greatly loved by Her Majesty.

When he was three years old, he went to the Jinluan court to fight against the Confucians and became famous in the first World War! Four years to the Imperial College, five years of reading the National Palace, proficient in six languages!

Dean li of Tianxiang academy ranked first among the four talents in the capital. That's because he has to be 18 to be on the talent list. No one surpassed him in the imperial examination. It was also because the young Marquis had never passed the royal examination!

When he was 12 years old, he was appointed by His Majesty to offer wine to the Imperial Academy. Emissaries from the five countries all came to celebrate the wine the young man had offered. It was the real Fenghua City, the most famous zhaodu city!

He died on New Year's Eve at the age of 14.

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Xiao LIULANG did not mention him just because he had a good relationship with him. Because he doesn't believe, it's okay.

Gu Jiao initially enjoyed the painting, but when she heard that it was fake, she returned it to Xiao Qin Xianggong.

Seeing his disgusted expression, Xianggong Xiao Qin suddenly explained, "Don't listen to him! This painting is the real one.

Gu Jiao decided on the railway line: "my husband said it was wrong, it was wrong!"

"You..."

Xiao Qin Xianggong was furious.

In the past, he didn't care how clowns looked at his paintings, but today, I don't know what happened. He did not want to be humiliated in front of him.

Xianggong of Xiao Qin stood tall: "that's right! He had never seen the world, he did not know how to draw!"

"You've never seen the world!" Gu Jiao did not allow anyone to underestimate his family!

If the last time Master Qin had come to Gu Jiao to pick up a letter, Xiao LIULANG had only heard of the result afterwards, then now he completely understood Gu Jiao's indifference to Master Qin.

He fought with her for himself.

Xiao LIULANG looked at Gu Jiao deeply, and suddenly reminded Xiao Qin Xianggong with a generous warning: "if you take this painting as a gift, I advise you not to be too ugly."

Afterwards, Xiao LIULANG said to Uncle Luo, “return to the village, uncle Luo.”

"Good!" Luo Er Shu was not involved in the young man's affairs, and carried away the ox cart with a smile.

Xiao Qin Xianggong stared at their backs in the cold wind. He was so angry that he wanted to scold them!

However, this matter left a thorn in his heart. When he brought the painting back to the Qin family, his father couldn't wait to greet him: "how? Did you find the painting?"

"Searching is rediscover ..." Xiao Qin Xianggong wanted to say it again.

His father panicked: "what's wrong? Isn't that broken?"

"Not bad... Ow." Xiao Qin Xianggong finally told Xiao LIULANG to his father.

His father was tougher than him: "do you believe a little paralyzed?

"He is a student of Tianxiang Academy." Xiao Qin Xianggong met Xiao LIULANG when he came to Gu Jiao to retrieve the letter. Back then, Xiao LIULANG was wearing the uniform of Tianxiang Academy.

"What happened to the students of Tianxiang academy?" His father underestimated to say it.

"They're all great." Xiao Qin Xianggong.

Her father disliked her and said, "Are you not very good as well? I spent so much money to invite the master of the capital, where did you lose to them? Moreover, they were all dead scholars. Where have they seen the world?"

I said that at that time!

Xianggong of Xiao Qin was actually a very proud man. If someone reminded him like this, he would not listen to a word, but the eyes and aura of Xiao LIULANG back then was very convincing.

In the end, Xianggong of Xiao Qin failed to persuade his father to do so. He watched his father wrap the painting and send it to the noble people in the capital.

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Snow fell for three days straight. Roads in the village were closed and oxcarts could not walk. Many people in the village want to do business in the market before the new year, but they have to put it aside because of the heavy snow.

These days, the big men were stuffy at home, and no one came to the old woman to listen to the drama. The old woman was bored, so she asked Gu Jiao to call Xue Ningxiang.

The old woman did not know that Xue Ningxiang and Gu Jiao were fighting. When he came here, their relationship improved. Moreover, after Xue Ningxiang met her student, she could not avoid men.

He did not see any affection for Xiao LIULANG.

Instead, it was Gu Jiao, who had always been sticky from time to time, that made the old woman doubt whether the little widow liked her daughter-in-law!

However, Xue Ningxiang's sewing was well done and her hair was well combed, which was very popular among the old lady.

Five years ago, a sister-in-law from the border sent a letter to her family.

Xue Ningxiang was illiterate, so she brought him to Gu Jiao.

Er... Of course Gu Jiao couldn't read, but what made you have the illusion that I could read all of a sudden? Why did you bring me a letter to read to you?

Gu Jiao was confused!

"I ... I ..." seeing Gu Jiao frowning, Xue Ningxiang said frantically, "you ... You're not stupid, I think you can read."

Gu Jiao: when can we equate not being stupid with being able to read?

However, Xue Ningxiang did not want to trouble Xiao LIULANG. First, the shadow of his heart had not completely disappeared. Secondly, he knew that he was wrong in the past, so now he had to avoid suspicion with Xiao LIULANG.

Xue Ningxiang lowered her head and did not know what to do.

The depressed ground Gu Jiao grasped to grip the small head, she also ate softly do not eat hard. Xue Ningxiang and horizontally, the iron horizontal was but her, but Xue Ningxiang was weak, she was also horizontally not rising.

Gu Jiao felt her heart was not so soft, especially since Xue Ningxiang helped her share a lot of sewing, which was a very useful neighbor.

She also wanted to become a useful neighbor in exchange for Xue Ningxiang to help her do all the sewing work at home in the future!

Gu Jiao then brought the letter to Xiao LIULANG's house. Now he doesn't have to knock on his house.

Xiao LIULANG had been in bed lately. Knowing that he was going to learn, Gu Jiao had made a small table that could be placed on the bed. Now he was practicing calligraphy on the table.

The 17-year-old had a thin body, cool eyebrows, jade wrists, and a blue temperament.

How could there be such a beautiful person in the world?

Gu Jiao touched his chin.

"What's the problem?" Xiao LIULANG discovered that he would come and turn around to look at her.

Gu Jiao looked at him a few times and was captured by him. But Gu Jiao never felt ashamed. He walked boldly, sat down on the other side of Xiaoji, handed the letter to her and said, "read the letter for you."

With that, Gu Jiao looked at the red paper on the table: "uh? What'sthis?"

"Red paper, from Feng Lin." Xiao LIULANG said that he seemed to explain that he did not buy it himself.

Gu Jiao did not care about the origin. He asked curiously, "what is this for?"

Xiao LIULANG thought about it and said, "cut the window flower and write the Spring Festival stanza."

Gu Jiao's eyes suddenly brightened, she did not cut the window, nor did she stick the temple.

In his previous life, he had always seen other people's posts. He envies them. Only in his consciousness, those were the things that would be done when the family was reunited.

He had no family to reunite with, and he had never done anything like that.

"Do you want to write?" Ask Xiao LIULANG.

"I won't." Gu Jiao lowered her head to her small index finger.

Xiao LIULANG thought of the way he pointed at the words in the recipe and asked how to read them one by one. He also thought of the way he took the pen to sign before the operation without saying a word.

He wants to learn to write.

Gu Jiao: no! I don't want to!

Xiao LIULANG placed the book and letter on the bed and spread out a red paper: "I will teach you."

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