Chapter 16, Shangwu Pavilion

Zhao Tianqi thought for a long time: "Although I don't know why Mo Gongzi suddenly came up with such an idea, but since he has already said it, this king has no reason not to agree, I don't know where Mo Gongzi is going to open the martial arts hall?"

Mo Wen didn't even want to think about it: "Beijing! Yimin Lane!"

Zhao Tianqi's eyes lit up: "Oh, is Master Mo running a martial arts hall in the capital?"

"Exactly, I don't know ...... page"

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by Zhao Tianqi, Zhao Tianqi was a little excited, and finally kept Mo Wen, paced back and forth for a few steps, and immediately shouted: "Manager Wu!"

As soon as Wu Bangyu heard Zhao Tianqi's call, he walked quickly: "Lord Wang, what do you command?"

"Immediately go to the account office and get two thousand taels of silver, and by the way, ask if there is a house for sale in Yimin Lane!"

Wu Bangyu frowned, looked at Mo Wen, turned his head and said to Zhao Tianqi: "There is one, He Boshan has been on death row for murder some time ago, and the house where he lived is in Yimin Lane, if it is ......"

When Zhao Tianqi heard this, he was immediately a little displeased, and denied it: "Nonsense, this house is where Mo Gongzi lives, isn't this a little unlucky?

Wu Bangyu shook his head: "That's really gone, Yimin Lane is full of flat-headed people, where is the money to build a house, if He Boshan wasn't arrested, I'm afraid there wouldn't be this house." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Mo Wen waved his hand: "Lord Wang, I don't have taboo about this." "Bad luck? It's nothing more than being arrested and put in prison? It's not early to come out.

Zhao Tianqi hesitated slightly: "Okay, just buy it and live in it first, and then change it when he has the opportunity one day." ā€

Mo Wen smiled and nodded: "Thank you, prince." ā€

"You and I don't have to be so polite, right? By the way, let Manager Wu go with you to have a look. ā€

Mo asked: "Okay, but the name of the martial arts hall has not been thought of, why don't you ask the prince to give it a name?"

"What does Young Master Mo think of the Shangwu Pavilion?" Zhao Tianqi opened his mouth and said.

"Shangwu Pavilion, thank you for the name!"

Zhao Tianqi waved his hand: "Haha, you, why are you so polite today, in this way, I will immediately order someone to make a plaque." ā€

After eating a little something, Mo Wen couldn't wait to rush to He Boshan's house, Wu Bangyu had already arranged it.

Mo Wen entered the door, turned around for a long time, and nodded with satisfaction: "Manager Wu, thank you very much." ā€

Wu Bangyu said with a smile: "Master Mo is too polite, oh, the matter of the plaque, the prince has also said it, and he has already ordered people to do it, I believe it will be done soon." ā€

Mo Wen is not familiar with life in the capital, except for Zhao Tianqi and Zhao Tianqi's family, almost no one knows anyone, after everything is ready, Mo Wen looked at the three words of Shangwu Pavilion, and his heart was full of emotion.

At this time, an old man led a young girl to Mo Wen.

Mo Wen already recognized it at a glance, this is the **** who saved the grandfather and grandson in the cell: "It turned out to be an old man, why did you come here?"

"Hehe, I heard that Gongzi opened a martial arts hall, and he is old and talented, and he wants to clean the courtyard for Gongzi!"

"Chi Mou was rescued by Gongzi, and he was originally a child's nurse!" Mo Wen hadn't decided on the matter of the old man, and another voice came over.

Mo Wen looked up, but he saved the old man after saving the twilight, looking at the way he walked, it seemed that the leg injury was not light.