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Po Meng turned around and jumped onto the stage behind her.
"I will offer one thousand taels!"
"I'll pay 1,500 taels!"
Everyone started to contribute money.
Seeing Lin Nianrou was a little dumbfounded, but he didn't expect someone to be so crazy.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the money reached about 50,000 taels.
"Then today, the little girl made a fool of herself!"
Po Meng smiled tactfully, waved her hand, and placed big drums around the stage, ten big drums surrounded the stage.
"Everyone, today's dance music, ambushes from all sides!"
Po Meng stood in the middle of the stage and said with a smile to everyone.
After the voice fell, the sound of the piano sounded, and with the sound of the piano, everyone felt that they were deeply trapped in the battlefield, ambushed on all sides, and surrounded by swords and swords.
"Om¡ª¡ª"
When the drum sounded, Po Meng flicked the silk gauze in her hand, and it fell on the drum in front of her, making a buzzing sound.
A sound of a drum is inspiring.
Everyone's hearts were shocked, and they suddenly felt their blood boil.
Po Meng danced lightly, like a fairy descending to earth, all eyes were on Po Meng, her dance was graceful, sometimes sassy, ??sometimes soft.
Accompanied by the sound of drums, people can feel the atmosphere on the battlefield.
The atmosphere became dignified, ambushed on all sides, besieged in a small place, and the feeling of being in a desperate situation arises spontaneously.
A dance fell, and there was silence in Meng Pozhuang.
Everyone was immersed in Po Meng's dance.
"good!"
I don't know who shouted a word from where, followed by thunderous applause in Meng Pozhuang. Everyone looked at Meng Po on the stage, and felt that Meng Po was like a female general standing with a sword at this time.
"I'll go to the second floor, do you want to come with me?" Han Ce asked Lin Nianrou.
"Go ahead!"
Lin Nianrou shook his head.
"Then you wait for me, I'll come down right away!" Han Ce got up and left.
Come to the second floor.
"Come out!"
Han Ce said slowly.
"Su Jian pays homage to Lord Hou!"
Po Meng appeared in front of Han Ce, took a few steps forward, bowed in salute, with respect on her face.
"Get up! Flying Daggers danced well!" Han Ce said, looking at Granny Meng in front of him.
Su Jian is Po Meng's real name.
Few people in the ghost market know Su Jian's real name.
Su Jian, the daughter of Su Yong, one of Han Xiaozhong's four outstanding military advisers, Su Jian has been living with Han Ce since Su Yong died in battle.
The skill is not weaker than Mu Hanfeng, and the most special is Su Jianxue's Han Family Overlord Spear.
Later, when the ghost market was established, Han Ce sent Su Jian here.
Ten years ago, the Han family army guarded the northern border, and the 200,000 troops were wiped out. If so, naturally they could not all be wiped out. The Han family army remained as many as 10,000.
Part of the Han family army was active in the rivers and lakes by Han Ce as the Yulong Gang, and part of Han Ce was hiding in the darkness under the name of ghost market.
The Fish Dragon Gang and the ghost market exist like Tai Chi Yin and Yang.
"Master Hou, aren't you newlyweds? Why did you suddenly come to the ghost market?"
Su Jian looked up at Han Ce and asked.
In the past, Han Ce basically didn't come to the ghost market, and Sun Yu would tell them anything.
"Come to see how your work is doing!" Han Ce looked at the surroundings of Meng Po Zhuang and said with satisfaction that it was not easy for Su Jian to help him manage Meng Po Zhuang these years.
"Forget it! Why do you have time to inspect the work? Sun Yu told me that you are very busy now." Su Jian naturally did not believe what Han Ce said.
"Let's not talk about it, I really have something to ask you when I come here. You, Meng Pozhuang, accept anything from all over the world. Have you ever accepted a painting sold by a little girl named Caiju?"
Han Ce asked.
"Chrysanthemum picking?"
"That's right, she is a girl from Fengyuelou, and there is a painting in her hand that is the favorite painting of Lou Gaoqu, the Minister of the Household Department. It should be a landscape painting!"
According to what Xia Chuchu told him, Han Ce told Su Jian about the painting and calligraphy.
"Landscape painting?"
Su Jian thought for a while, as if she had thought of something.
"Master Hou, you said so, I reallyI just thought of it, there was indeed a girl who came to my Mengpo village to buy things, I thought the calligraphy and painting were good, so I bought them for 500 taels, but now I¡¯m afraid they have gone to the judge! "
"Judge?"
Han Ce didn't expect the calligraphy and painting to be transferred.
"That's right, there happened to be an auction at the judge's place today. I thought it would be useless for me to keep it, so I might as well auction it off!"
Su Jian frowned and said, looking at Han Ce's expression, this calligraphy and painting seems to be quite precious.
"Are the paintings and calligraphy of Master Hou valuable?"
"The value itself is high, but I suspect that there is evidence of Lou Gaoqu's embezzlement of tax money!" Han Ce did not hide anything from Su Jian.
"Then what should I do?"
Su Jian looked at Han Ce.
Although it is said that this ghost market was established by Han Ce, it does not mean that all the forces in this ghost market are under Han Ce's command. The ghost market is also intricate, with various forces intertwined.
This judge is one of them.
The true identity of the judge is from Southern Chu.
Now that it is in the hands of the judge, it may not be so easy to get it back, and once the judge notices the clues in the calligraphy and painting, it may be even more difficult.
"I'll figure it out!"
Han Ce thought for a moment, said goodbye to Su Jian and came to the first floor, "Let's go!"
"Is everything done?" Lin Nianrou asked.
"I have a clue, now go to the next place!"
Han Ce brought Lin Nianrou out.
Pass through the street and come to a pavilion.
"Reward the good and punish the bad!" Lin Nianrou read out the name of the pavilion. There is also a pair of couplets on both sides, which reads the third world of the Yang world, it is up to you to harm the sky and the reason, and the underworld, who has been let go throughout the ages.
"What is it doing here?"
"The ghost market auction, there are a lot of good things here." Han Ce brought Lin Nianrou in, and found that many people had already come inside.
Everyone stood around a high platform.
As if waiting for some treasure to appear.
"My friend, our auction is about to start!" A voice rang out, and a person came over with something in hand, "This is a pair of jade ruyis, ordinary jade ruyis are tender green, but mine are jade ruyis soaked in blood from white jade! "
While introducing, untie the cover cloth above.
Sure enough, it was a pair of feet long Yu Ruyi.
However, the color is snow white, and if you look carefully, there are bright red lines on it, like bloodshot eyes.
"Everyone, this is Ruyi jade made of top-grade blood silk jade! Extremely rare, rare in the world! The starting price starts at 5,000 taels of silver!" said the host.
It was five thousand taels, and many people in the audience showed shock and began to whisper.
"Everyone, don't think the price is expensive. You may not be able to buy this thing outside! And it's something from the former imperial palace."
Seeing that no one bid, the host continued.
"I'll pay five thousand taels!"
One person raised his hand and yelled, in fact, the host was right, such a complete Blood Ruyi could not be bought outside for 5,000 taels.
"Eight thousand taels!"
Soon someone called out the price.
"Ten thousand taels!"
The price reached ten thousand taels after several fights.
"Ten thousand taels is a good pair of blood?" Lin Nianrou looked at the person who shouted out ten thousand taels and said in surprise, thinking that what would you do wrong with the ten thousand taels. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com