It was not that Yu Shi was unwilling, nor was it that he could not figure it out, it was just that he was used to being careless, and could not understand Qu Yuanqiao's hint.

The reason why Qu Qingge knew that he wanted her was because, as soon as she took over Yu Clan's dowry, she had immediately picked out Guo Zhaohua's Mo Bao and gave it to Qu Yuanqiao. This added a lot of strength to her efforts.

Before Qu Qingge could finish her words, she heard the sound of breathing that did not belong to Qu Yuanqiao. She looked up and saw that it was Liang Jue again.

There was no lack of regret in his words.

"If daughter remembers correctly, there is a Spring Treading picture of the Mr. Wen Yuan hanging on the wall of mother's courtyard."

"There's only spring, and no autumnal tour?" The Spring and Autumn Festival was a series.

Qu Qingge held her cheeks and thought about it for a long time. Then she said that she had seen it before at a painting shop, but it was priced at ten thousand silvers.

"It's not expensive!" Qu Yuanqiao was already planning to take down the Autumn travel map, thus he asked for the location of the map clearly, and anxiously sent Zhang Song to Old Mrs. Liu to get the silver, with the ambition to get it.

No one noticed the weird expression on Liang Jue's face when the father and daughter pair mentioned the two paintings.

"Are you feeling better?" Looking at Liang Jue who was chased out because of her, Qu Qingge did not feel the least bit embarrassed.

She didn't think that there was anything good about Liang Jue learning from a hypocrite like Qu Yuanqiao.

Although he was blind, his heart was bright, and he was not in a hurry to achieve success.

"I'm used to it. I'll be fine after a day at home."

Liang Jue held onto his chest and coughed softly. He was clearly in pain but he deliberately suppressed his voice, causing Qu Qingge's heart to jump.

"I'm sorry, cough cough... "I choked."

"There's no need to force yourself when you're not feeling well. A day or two less and you'll be fine." Learning more would only mislead a child.

As Liang Jue coughed, he felt something sweet in his throat, and fresh blood gushed out. Qu Qingge was so shocked that she took out a silk handkerchief and covered his mouth.

Liang Jue suddenly blushed and quickly apologized.

Qu Qingge's heart ached like a sponge that had been squeezed dry. When Liang Jue left with the guards, he called out to him, randomly picked a piece of paper, and wrote down an address.

"Go look for him now, it's my idea."

Weak people are always so easily pitied.

Qu Qingge clapped his hands and looked at the sky. Since Qu Yuanqiao had baited them, it was time to see if any of the fish were willing to take the bait.

"Father, I've found the Spring-step Diagram. Have you found the Autumn Travelling Diagram?" Qu Qingge looked at Qu Yuanqiao innocently.

Qu Yuanqiao shook his head. Only then did he know that the most valuable thing in the house was the collection in his study, if he could get the paintings of the Mr. Wen Yuan, he would have to trade for them. But this room was full of his treasures, it didn't matter who he traded them with.

He could not help but feel so pained that he was at a loss for words. "A collector's work pays particular attention to fate. It must be fate that has not arrived yet!"

Seeing his twitching muscles, Qu Qingge couldn't help but secretly laugh in his heart. He obviously couldn't bear to part with the silver yet still pretend that he didn't have such an affinity with her.

"Oh right, father, when I came back, mother had me bring you this account book." Oh right, father, when I came back, mother had me bring you this account book.

What? Did a pie fall from the sky? After hearing it all, Qu Yuanqiao only had this thought.

In the past when the Yu clan was in charge of the dowry shop, he had always heard others say that he was blessed and married a woman with a good family background. However, he did not get any benefits from that silver and he did not have the face to use the Jade clan's dowry money.

It was because Qu Qingge thought of his idea of giving money to the Guardian Spirit that she changed it to taking care of things on her behalf.

How much of this silver can still be left? Isn't Qu Yuanqiao the one who has the final say?

Qu Yuanqiao had finished reading the account book at that time. The balance inside was at least 20,000 silver, which was enough to buy the painting in Mr. Wen Yuan.

However, when he looked for the Auntie Gu that was connected to Pu Zi, she started crying immediately after hearing his words.

"Master, when these silver taels were delivered, the madame had already sent someone to take them for you."

The silver taels were taken away?