"Lao Ning, you said you didn't say hello to me when you came to Hangzhou. You have such a nice villa to live in, but you still have to ask me to stay for two days. You don't know that the school where I work has a dormitory for teachers and staff.
It’s really not good.” As soon as I met Ning Tutu, I unceremoniously tried to occupy his house.
Ning Tutu is very generous and bluntly said that he would give the house to me. Anyway, he will not live in this house for several years. So the question is, why did he come here today?
"I said, Lao Ning, you are not normal!" I sat on the sofa and gave Ning Rabbit a sly smile.
"Oh? How can you tell that I'm not normal?" Ning Tutu looked at me, poured me a glass of the best West Lake Longjing, and smiled, looking very calm.
"If you don't tell secret words, please tell me what's going on!"
Ning Tutu said calmly: "I know your temper, why don't you drink some tea? This is the best West Lake Longjing."
I shook my head and said, "Don't bother me. You can drink Longjing tea later. If you don't explain it clearly, I won't be in the mood to enjoy tea!"
"Hahaha, okay, let's talk first!" Ning Tutu pushed his wheelchair to a book shelf and took out a scroll.
"You didn't ask me to come and admire the paintings, right?"
Ning Rabbit hadn't come back yet, so I started muttering.
"Don't be impatient!" Ning Tutu pushed the wheelchair back to the coffee table, placed the scroll flat on the coffee table, and then slowly unfolded it.
I saw a picture of a lady displayed in front of me. This picture looked like an ancient painting at first glance, and it was undoubtedly authentic. The material used was silk, and the mounting was also very elegant. Although it was not produced by a palace painter, the technique was experienced and quite famous.
Family style. But I don’t know who the author is, and there is no signature or seal on it, so it is difficult to verify.
"Four beauties?" I looked at the scroll and naturally shifted my gaze to Wang Qiang beside me.
Wang Qiang seemed to be very interested in the painting and wanted to reach out to touch it. At this time, Ning Tutu took the painting back.
"Hey, Lao Ning, what are you doing? You are so stingy. I haven't finished reading yet."
"Haha, now it's time to get down to business."
"What's the business?"
"About the person next to you."
I became serious, straightened my body, looked at Ning Tutu, and asked: "Old Ning, I'm not going to talk in circles with you, how do you know about Qian'er?"
Ning Tutu looked into my eyes, paused for a few seconds, and then said: "Hey, speaking of this, an old friend of ours told me about it."
"Old friend?"
"Ye Heping." Ning Tutu took a sip of tea and said calmly.
"Ye Heping?" When I heard Ye Heping's name, I couldn't help but feel even more confused, "You mean he's targeting Wang Qiang?"
But when I thought about it carefully, I still felt that there was something wrong, "No, it is indeed reasonable to say that Heping was investigating Qian'er, but only a few people knew about Qian'er's recovery, and they were all dead. How did he know?
? Why should I tell you?"
"Oh, my comrade Young Marshal, I think you are a fool because you are teaching. You think that 735 is just for food. Let's not talk about how strange the deaths of those few insiders are. Let's talk about these two
It is not an easy task for Ye Heping to have hundreds of documents on his desk regarding the treacherous historical mysteries surrounding the four beauties for thousands of years."
"What do you mean?" I became more and more confused as I listened.
"Let's put it this way, about the four beauties in history
The cause of her death has always been a mystery, and there are countless unofficial versions. Let’s take the person next to you as an example. The world only knows that Wang Zhaojun went to the war, but how did they know that she had an older sister who married for her younger sister."
"You even know this?" I couldn't help being surprised. You know, I only knew all this after Wang Qiang told me.
"Hey, I didn't know that this wasn't what was mentioned in Ye Heping's information." Ning Tutu shook his head, "Ye Heping doesn't know much, but he is basically sure of this. Look, isn't it true now?
Has it been proven?"
I nodded and said: "I have to say that the strength of Institute 735 should not be underestimated. But what is Yeping doing investigating these things?"
"This is also my duty."
"Haha, what's your job? Now it's my family matter!" I put my arm around Wang Qiang's shoulders and expressed my attitude to Ning Tutu, "Tell that old boy Ye Heping to stop beating my Wang Qiang.
His idea, otherwise I will never be done with him."
Ning Tutu shook his head and said with a smile: "You are really good, but Ye Heping has no intention of touching your wife."
As soon as these words came out, Wang Qiang lowered her head in shame.
"Then what does he mean?"
"This picture of beautiful ladies was given to me by him. Everything about the four beauties is in this picture."
"Picture? Four beauties?" I looked at Ning Rabbit, and then looked at the scroll on the scroll repeatedly, "Please explain clearly."
"To tell you the truth, there is a seal on this painting."
"Seal?" I was surprised, "What's going on?"
Ning Tutu waved his hand and said, "Let me tell you slowly. Ye Heping has a team in Hangzhou. If I guess correctly, some of them have already met you."
"Oh?" I touched the back of my head, "Is there such a thing?"
"Haha, it seems that your nerves have degenerated." Ning Tutu took out a photo and said, "She is the one who sent the painting. This person's name is Ruan Lina. She is a proud disciple of Ye Heping and one of the core members of the action team.
one."
Speaking of Ruan Lina, if there is anyone in Hangzhou who is more depressed than Luo Youran now, it must be her.
Ruan Lina is a key member of the 735 Institute and one of Ye Heping's favorite students. She is the person he relies on most after Luo Jianfen. A few days ago, Ruan Lina, the leader of the action team, and Fu Liuchao, the deputy team leader, received a letter from Ye Heping.
Directly ordered the two men to rush to Hangzhou as soon as possible.
The two were so happy that they thought it was some secret mission. Unexpectedly, after they came to Hangzhou and met with the leaders here, they just asked her to deliver a painting to No. 999 Lianhuafeng Road.
As a result, the two elites became couriers. Ruan Lina was furious, but Fu Liuchao on the side never disobeyed the orders of his superiors and resolutely carried them out. Ruan Lina and the two couldn't help but become curious about this job...
"Is it her?" I looked at the woman in the photo, "Isn't this the woman I saved in the West Lake? Isn't she a liar?"
"Haha, this may be because she is testing you, or she may be acting privately without Ye Heping's authorization, so they choose to cover up their identities." Ning Tutu analyzed.
"What for? Did they know I was coming?"
Ning Tutu nodded and said: "This was planned by Ye Heping and I. We expected that you would be involved, and sure enough..."
As he said this, he glanced at Wang Qiang playfully and said, "Don't mind me.
People just love to joke."
Wang Qiang smiled awkwardly and said nothing.
"They have tried and tested, what are they going to do next?"
"That is 735's own business. I only need to be responsible for delivering the painting to you." Ning Tutu seemed to feel a little relieved.
"You old fox, don't do this. Since Ye Heping has found you, it means that he knows that you must know something, or he has given you a lot of benefits, right?"
"Hahaha, look, how could you say you are a golden young marshal? Your brain is so bright." Ning Tutu smiled, "I am an intelligence officer. I know everything Ye Heping knows, but he doesn't.
Yes, I may not know that if he cooperates with me, he will definitely make a profit without losing any money."
"You agreed?"
Ning Tutu shook his head and said: "Unfortunately, this is not a business. Yeping came to me sincerely and asked me for help. Logically speaking, I have no friendship with him, but this guy...
My son is dead, my father is also dead, it’s really... I won’t go into details, it seems that I am getting older and my heart is soft.”
"I laughed so hard. I didn't expect that Ta Xue Wuhen, who was famous in the world back then, would also hurt Chun Xiqiu."
"Stop it, let's talk serious."
"Okay, then tell me, what's the mystery behind this picture of a beautiful lady?"
"This picture is an ancient painting from the Song Dynasty. Although it is not the work of a famous artist, the painting is indeed very sophisticated. If it is regarded as a collection, it can be worth a few dollars." Ning Tutu began to put on his posture and said, "But
Ah, this is an ominous thing."
"oh?"
"The person who painted the painting is a person with evil intentions. He set a seal in the painting to seal four remnant souls in the painting. It is said that these four remnant souls belong to the four beauties."
"Xi Shi, Diao Chan, Wang Zhaojun, Yang Guifei?"
Ning Tutu nodded and said, "Yes."
I looked at Wang Qiang next to me and asked, "Is that so?"
Wang Qiang looked at me and shook his head at first, but then nodded uncertainly.
I was also confused for a moment and asked again: "Is that true?"
Wang Qiang said: "I have never seen this painting, but the seven souls and six souls in my body are indeed...one soul is missing."
"Ah?" When I heard Wang Qiang's words, even if I didn't want to believe it, I had to admit it.
"Who is this painter?" I asked angrily.
"Don't get excited yet." Ning Rabbit told me to calm down, "Even Ye Heping doesn't know who the painter is. This painting has been in his 735 warehouse for many years, and they have also done some work on it.
I was investigating, but there were no clues, so I was found."
"Then do you have any clues?"
Ning Tutu nodded and said: "If I didn't know, this painting wouldn't be in my hands now, and there would be no need for us to meet."
"Then tell me, what is the clue?" I was a little impatient.
"Although this painting is from the Song Dynasty, every person on it is older than the Song Dynasty. What does this mean?" Ning Tutu hit the nail on the head.
I was stunned for a moment, then understood immediately and said: "It is impossible for the painter to live for such a long time, from the late Spring and Autumn Period to the end of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. How did he manage to collect the souls of the four beauties in such a long time?
Chapter completed!