Song Wei understood his master's personality. This was someone who was obsessed with ancient paintings and calligraphy. If he didn't give it to him today, he would surely do something astonishing that would leave people speechless.
Once again gripping the wooden box behind his back, Song Wei said, "It's not gentlemanly to rob openly. If Master wants it, why not tell your disciple whether you left everything behind and departed from the Capital because of these four paintings? What secret is hidden in these four paintings?"
Old Marquis Lu smiled openly, "That's right. I left the Capital back then for Shifang Cliff. As for the secret, give me the Hundred Inches Heart, and help me find the last one, then I will tell you."
Hearing this, Song Wei's eyes showed a thoughtful expression.
