"Well, I believe you. My granddaughter's family will be handed over to you. The personnel, shops, fields and other finances in your hands will be handed over to Yu'er, and I will also hand over their deeds to Yu'er, and you will still be in charge. ”

The old lady said, and motioned to Mama Jian to take a stack of identity deeds, and handed over the previous identity deeds of Chai Bin's family to Li Ziyu.

"Yu'er thank grandmother!"

Li Ziyu bowed down and thanked her, and then reached out to accept her grandmother's heavy love, feeling very excited. She didn't pretend to say no, because now that their sister and brother are alone, they really need to have their own power.

In her selfish heart, she didn't want to rely too much on the Fan family, especially the shop and the field. However, she knew that it would be unpleasant for her grandmother to talk about it at the moment, so she wanted to wait until she was leaving.

The Fan family needs support, these properties are not a small amount, and she doesn't want to cause conflicts in the house because of these things. She only needs the dozen or so guards of the Fan Mansion, and those personnel are what she really needs at the moment.

A few minutes later, Li Ziyu took Bingyun and Chunbai out of Fan's Mansion in a carriage, a steward, and six guards, and walked towards the street.

Before going out, the old lady sent the big housekeeper Fan Chen to recommend a Fan Gen steward for her, and took them to Zhao Kunkui, a famous Chinese man in Yidu, to find the house she needed.

Fan Gen and Chai Bin drove the carriage and sat in front of the carriage, six guards guarded on both sides of the carriage in two columns, and a group of eleven people traveled west along Suzaku Street for less than half an hour, and then turned north-south towards the spacious Baihu Street.

This area is inhabited by dignitaries, although there are also passing cars on the street. But it's a lot quieter.

The current situation is clearer than that of officials who hold important positions in the DPRK and China. So, these nobles are not necessary. No one will be on the streets now. Even if the family needs to buy, they also send people to buy some necessities.

From time to time, I saw the Praetorian Guards patrolling along the road, and when I saw Li Ziyu and her carriage, I used to come over to inquire. When he knew that it was the carriage that Miss Biao of the Fan Mansion was riding, he did not carefully check and let him go.

When the carriage turned into Baihu Street, it was really the most prosperous place in Yiduli.

On both sides of the street are tall gatehouses, and the shops on both sides are almost all small buildings of two or three floors. These buildings are beautifully designed, with whitewashed walls and tiles, and carved balustrades. In the beauty, it reveals a little antique charm.

Silk shops, jewelry shops, rouge gouache shops, pawn shops, grocery stores, etc., are all well-dressed dignitaries and nobles, and ordinary people can hardly see here.

There are a lot of people bustling on the streets, most of them are stewards from big families buying some daily necessities from the house. The usual gentlemen are almost extinct. Women are rarely seen in the streets.

Even those who go out on the street rarely talk to people. Therefore, although the streets are full of people, they are relatively silent. There is also no atmosphere of bustling people in the past.

There was a low, nervous atmosphere in the street. In particular, the ubiquity of the patrolling Praetorian Guards made pedestrians shudder.

It was in this atmosphere that Li Ziyu's carriage turned east into a seven-bend alley, and it is said that the Chinese man named Zhao Kunkui lived in it.

The terrain in the Seven Bends Alley is a bit complicated, there are several bends around the road, and there are some shops facing the street in each bend. It's just that these shops are far worse than those on the main street, and they are all food shops, small inns, grocery stores, and the like.

The people who came in and out of these shops were ordinary people, probably those incompetent stewards of large families, and they all bought cheap items.

Li Ziyu didn't expect that there would be such a small alley in the high-ranking and noble district. And the further you go inside, the more secluded it becomes, the sparser the flow of people becomes.

When he walked to the house where Zhao Kunkui's family lived, it was the last one in Qiwan Lane. There was silence around them, and there was not a single human voice. Li Ziyu sensitively sensed that something was wrong.

Chai Bin also sensed that something was wrong at this time, put up the soft sword on his waist, looked at the Fan Gen steward who led the way, and asked in a deep voice: "Steward Fan, is this Zhao Kunkui's home?" ”

Fan Gen was also a little ignorant, and noticed that Chai Bin's tone was stiff, and subconsciously replied: "Yes, this is Zhao Kunkui's family, what's wrong?" ”

One of the six guards was named Fan Hai, who was tightly guarding the carriage at the moment, and said in a low voice: "Miss Biao, something is wrong, let's come back another day." ”

Li Ziyu lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at the spacious mansion on the north side of the street. It was quiet, there was not a trace of human voice, and there was a faint smell of blood in the nose.

Chai Bin also smelled the blood, pulled out the soft sword directly from his waist, and said softly: "Miss, get ready, I'm afraid I can't go anymore." ”

Fan Hai also commanded the guards to protect the carriage inside, drew his sword from his waist, and vigilantly watched the movements around him.

In the carriage, Li Ziyu put down the curtain and took out the dagger and dart in the dark grid, holding the dart and dagger with both hands, looking ready to go.

She glanced at Bingyun and Chunbai in the carriage, and whispered, "Don't go out for a while, no matter what happens, lie in the carriage and don't move." ”

Bingyun looked at Li Ziyu's posture, and then listened to what Li Ziyu said, and knew that things were wrong outside. Even if you are scared to death in your heart, you can still keep your composure on your face.

She said to Li Ziyu: "Miss Biao, don't care about us, we will take care of ourselves." Just watch Miss you"

Bingyun originally wanted to ask Li Ziyu if she knew martial arts? Swallowed the words back. It's obvious, isn't it? At first glance, Li Ziyu is a martial artist.

But Chunbai couldn't do it, and when he saw this posture, he was so scared that he was about to cry. However, he also knew that this was not the time to cry, so he snuggled up to Bingyun tremblingly, and his intestines were blue with regret.

Originally, Miss Cousin didn't bring herself today, but she begged Miss Cousin to bring it out. If something happens to the tired Miss Cousin, it is really not enough for her to die 10,000 times.

At this time, there was a sudden movement outside, and with the incessant "snort" of arrows, a group of masked black-clothed men suddenly appeared around the carriage, holding bows and crossbows aimed at the carriage and the guards firing black iron arrows one after another.

Soon two of the six guards fell, and Fan Hai was worthy of being the head of the guards of the Fan Mansion, and he was not in chaos. An impenetrable sword dance of the Darkiron Treasure was firmly guarded around the carriage.

The rest of the guards also learned from Fan Hai to keep swinging arrows, and the guards were around the carriage, and the two sides actually fought a draw.

Chai Bin handed over the reins to Fan Gen a long time ago, brandished a sword and rushed into the masked black-clothed men, and eliminated the two black-clothed men in the blink of an eye.

Although Li Ziyu didn't see the scene outside, she knew that if she didn't show up, the balance would soon be upset outside. After all, human physical strength is limited, and it is impossible to compare with the bow and arrow fired by the man in black who waits for work for a long time.

So, Li Ziyu lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage, clasped the poisoned dart in his hand, rolled around the carriage, and the dart in his hand shot into the key points of the black-clothed people around him with great accuracy.

Soon, the man in black fell silently, and he died in an instant, and the bow and arrow fired by the man in black immediately stopped.

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