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"What the hell is going on?" Lin Zhaoyan was startled and asked quickly.

Lord Shaoqing of Taichang Temple and his father are both senior activists. As the saying goes, a gentleman does not act. The person who is most disgusted by his father is the one who always fists and kicks.

This time, even for calligraphy and painting, it wouldn’t be as if it were a fight in a disagreement, right?

Manshuang replied: "I am not very clear. In short, our master took the calligraphy and painting and insisted that it was a fake. But Lord Wang not only refused to admit it, but also said that our master was a false accusation. The two of them had arguing and refused to give in."

"But even so, it's not enough to take action. My father is not that kind of person. I believe Lord Wang will not be." Lin Zhaoyan felt that something must be wrong here.

Manshuang shook his head, "I don't know very well, I'd better wait until the master comes back and ask. The lady has gone to mediate. I believe she will be back soon."

"Yeah." Lin Zhaoyan had no choice but to nod. It was useless to be anxious at this point. It would be better to wait until you come back and ask about the situation clearly!

After a while, someone came to report that the master and his wife had returned. Lin Zhaoyan hurriedly took Manshuang to inquire about the situation.

When Lin Zhaoyan rushed over, Lin Chen was in the room and the doctor helped him check his injuries.

She couldn't get in, so she asked Zi Ying, who was leaving the mansion with Liu, "Why did it start a fight? What's going on?"

Ziying also answered the same words as Manshuang, and said, "Later, Lord Wang said that this painting was given to him by the second prince himself, and it would never be fake. Then, I didn't know who it was, so I went to the second prince's mansion and called the second prince over. The second prince naturally refused to admit it. He said with a righteous look that the painting was absolutely true, and he said that our master didn't know how to appreciate it. The master tore the painting in anger and said that you would never lie, and then he fisted and kicked it. "

Lin Zhaoyan frowned when he heard this. "This painting is a fake, but the second prince actually said that the painting is real?"

Although she was not familiar with the second prince, she had heard that he had been practicing music since childhood, memorizing poetry and calligraphy, and his attainment in calligraphy and painting was even more outstanding. He could not tell that this painting was a fake?

"Yeah." Ziying nodded, "I heard from the people present that the second prince patted his chest and looked very aggrieved. He was the prince. With that attitude, who would still doubt him? Naturally, it was our master who was unreasonable, so the master was angry."

"What afterwards? Has Hua'er been identified as true or false?" Lin Zhaoyan asked. She thought that the matter was so big that she could not let her father suffer in vain. If it had not been identified, she would not mind taking action in person.

Ziying shook her head, "No. After that, when the second prince saw that the master was so angry, he said kindly that he might have been deceived, so he picked up the painting and said he would send it to the master for an appraisal, and he would always find out the truth. Seeing this, our master stopped and came back with his wife."

Lin Zhaoyan nodded. It would be better if this was done. The painting would never be wrong if it was fake, but she always felt something strange and indescribable.

"But then again, the second prince is really good-tempered. Our master is so gentle and elegant, and Lord Wang is even more ungraceful. But except for a few words of grievance, the second prince did not lose his temper at all. After that, he also kindly explained our master and Lord Wang, and our master and Lord Wang were really not angry!"

"Is that true?" Lin Zhaoyan was a little suspicious. Why did she think that this second prince is not simple?

At this time, the Second Prince's Mansion.

The second prince Xiao Huan was sitting by the desk, looking heartbroken, "A hundred secrets, one sparse, one sparse, one sparse, my paintings imitated Wang Xianzhi have reached the point of being so fascinating and superb, but they were defeated by such a small detail!"

As he said that, he turned his head to the young man in blue shirt standing next to him and said, "Fuan, I have also sent out several pairs of calligraphy. You have been paying attention in the past few days to prevent others from coming to you again."

Fu'an: "..."

"Second Prince, if you don't have it, you don't have it. Why do you always deceive others? I feel that if you say that it is your painting, everyone will be more attracted to you!"

"What do you know? It's boring to say I painted it, so much." Xiao Huan rolled his eyes at him, "Life is about interest, do you understand it?"

"What kind of fun is it? It's obvious that those ministers are playing tricks. I'm very happy to see people making trouble today?" Fu'an murmured in a low voice. He had been with him for twelve years, but he could touch him thoroughly. When he heard that someone at Lord Wang was making trouble because of calligraphy and painting, he moved over to join in the fun.

"Nonsense." Xiao Huan said seriously: "I'm going to solve the problem."

"Come on, if you didn't show up, I think Lord Wang and Master Lin had already solved the matter. Isn't it all your credit for fighting?" Fu'an retorted without any face.

Xiao Huan: "...you are the master, I am the master?"

Fu'an: "…you."

Xiao Huan: "Then should I join in the fun or solve the problem today?"

Fu'an: "...solve the problem." Is it like forcing a good person to become a prostitute?

Xiao Huan smiled with satisfaction, "You can teach me, let's go down and receive the reward later!" Then before Fu'an had time to be happy, "There are a few pieces of pastries that the Empress Dowager in the Palace to give you, it's a good deal."

"..." Fu'an choked and cried silently.

I always feel that my master is running further and further on the road without integrity.

"If you have the ability to do such a bad slave in front of Miss Moshuang, you will admire you." Fu'an muttered dissatisfiedly.

Xiao Huan gave him a blank look, "If you can grow into Mo Shuang, I will be nice to you, but who told you to be ugly?"

Puff...Fuan is internally injured.

I sighed silently in my heart, Miss Moshuang, come back quickly, and the second prince can be like a normal person in front of you!

"By the way, is the person who saw that my painting is a fake, Lin Chen's eldest daughter?" Xiao Huan thought of something again and turned to ask Xiang Fu'an.

Fu'an wiped the tears of his wounds, "Yes, I heard that it was called Lin Zhaoyan. I heard from Master Lin San that she is also very accomplished in calligraphy and painting, so I insisted that what his daughter said was true and that your painting was fake."

"Oh." Xiao Huan nodded thoughtfully.

Lin Zhaoyan...

He wrote it down.

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Lin Chen was not seriously injured. The doctor said that there was only a slight skin trauma and it would be cured in two or three days.

Lin Zhaoyan breathed a sigh of relief, and after sending the doctor away with Liu, he went to see Lin Chen.

Lin Chen's outer clothes were probably torn. At this moment, he only wore a white middle clothes, and his ink hair was scattered. If it weren't for the obvious swelling on his left cheek, he would have looked a bit like a handsome young man with white clothes like snow and ink.

"Is Zhao'er here?" Lin Chen saw her appear, and quickly put away the painful expressions caused by facial pain, instead correcting his expression, and showing that he was a little bit of a word.

Lin Zhaoyan saw that he was both angry and funny. He was so angry that he actually imitated those reckless men to touch him. He laughed so hard that he did not forget to maintain his demeanor in front of her in any situation.

Liu was also amused by his actions, "Don't pretend to be in front of your daughter, your image will be ruined if you hit someone."

Liu was actually joking, but Lin Chen thought it was true, so he quickly stared at Lin Zhaoyan and explained, "My father was just angry but he said you, a girl, didn't know anything. He said that his father could, but he couldn't say that my daughter was a word of no word!"

Lin Zhaoyan was stunned, and he felt like he was choked in his throat. He couldn't even say a single word of the jokes he was about to say.

"Father..." She blinked, forcing herself to take back her tears, and then pretended to be calm: "I know, but you shouldn't do anything for me. Fortunately, Lord Wang, he is also a scholar, but what if you meet those reckless men who are not easy to mess with? I will feel even worse if you are injured."

Lin Chen took her hand awkwardly, "Father knows, I will pay attention to the right position in the future, and I will never again."

"Yeah." Lin Zhaoyan laughed just now.

Lin Chen said again: "But this time my father will seek justice for you no matter what. I want Lord Wang to know that my daughter is not lying nonsense. I want him to apologize to you!"

Lin Zhaoyan was helpless and looked at Liu, and saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

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Chapter completed!