I Hid a Knife in the Picture of Mountains and Rivers Thousands of Miles Away

The day Ye Tingyun entered the mountain, he had two things in his arms. A list of the dead, twelve people, arranged by eldest and youngest. A wanted order with a name written in ink - Ye Tingyun. She will kill those who cannot be killed, and catch those who cannot be caught. People in the world call this a bandit, but she calls this a debt. There was an eighteen-year-old boy who was painting in the mountains. He was looking at the mountains while others were on his way. Mr. Han from the north bought his paintings for a piece of silver and praised him for his unique eyes throughout the Song Dynasty. But she saw something that the boy couldn't see: those paintings were all about the Ferry Mountain Road. When connected, they were a secret road that went straight into the northern border—— What the boy painted was not the landscape, but the border defense of the Song Dynasty. And he was still stupidly counting money for others. She suppressed the profiteers who lowered the price with one sword, and also broke through the scam with one sword. With a painter, a polisher, and a man in official clothes, the four of them tore up the fine net that had been buried for eight years in the Liao Kingdom. Later, she took the painting into the palace. There was a short blade hidden in the interlayer of the scroll. The person who searched him opened the scroll and saw only the painting. Who would have thought that a masterpiece of painting itself is the best scabbard. The emperor asked her what her name was. She said: "Ximeng."