- It is the first time that so much property has been used in one day, and it is not used to buy goods--it seems that it is only to accompany His Majesty to Hengtai Pavilion for a day--whether this matter goes well or not, I am afraid that news will spread throughout half of Kyoto's business community in the afternoon, and I wonder how I will explain the madness of today when I meet those old friends tomorrow?

The three pieces of paper that went to Yunxia Qian Zhuang were Ruan Luo's bodyguard and Wang Chi's bodyguard, and the two soon came back and met at the west gate of the Hengtai Pavilion block. At this moment, they didn't feel any surprise, and when the Yunxia Qianzhuang ticket with more than a dozen red, black, blue, and brown seals all over the place entered the Hengtai Pavilion and came out again, the two people who were in charge of running errands again were stunned.

They have used silver tickets before, but squandering silver tickets like this today is still the first time in their lives.

Holding two stacks of official bills instead of ten taels of silver, the bodyguard named Ah Ping who followed Ruan Luo only felt that his steps were a little floating, and the Thirteen Ouchi Guards, who were walking side by side with him, walked more steadily, but in fact, he also felt a little empty in his heart at this time.

"This ...... Don't you think this is a bit strange today, my lord? After walking for a while, Ah Ping finally couldn't help but ask.

"It's a little weird, but you don't have to be too nervous about it." Thirteen smiled and gestured, but soon his face calmed down again, "Even if you serve as a palace guard and walk behind your majesty, you still don't have rank. You and I are both martial arts practitioners, and our arts are compatible, maybe we can change the venue, and we can enjoy drinking and talking. But now, due to the difference in position, each has its own master, and after today. I don't know what year and month it will be to see you again in the future, today let's call each other friends in the rivers and lakes, and it can be regarded as fate. ”

"Yes, Thirteen Brothers......" The words of Guard Thirteen are reasonable, and they can touch people's hearts, Ah Ping's heart is slightly hot after hearing it, and a "brother" compliments and calls.

But wait until the sound falls. Ah Ping always felt that something was strange. After hesitating for a moment, he continued: "Do you often encounter things like today? ”

"What can I say?" Thirteen thought about it for a moment, and then slowly replied, "Generally speaking, the palace needs to use the gold bank to make the purchase of the place. It will be much less than when we entered the Hengtai Pavilion today. To be precise, these things should not have to be done by His Majesty. ”

Ah Ping suddenly understood. Realizing that he had just asked a foolish question, a look of embarrassment flashed on his face, and he didn't say anything more.

"Actually, like you, I don't know today's Majesty...... What is the lord going to do. Thirteen sighed. Then he said: "However, no matter what the master is going to do today, since we are here." There are some things that can still be said in plain detail. As far as security is concerned, Kyoto is the most well-protected place. In addition to the palace, there is the Hengtai Pavilion block. ”

Ah Ping remembered something and said with a smile: "Little brother heard that this place was originally built to receive the nobles of the vassal kings. ”

Thirteen nodded.

"Forgive the little brother for being presumptuous," Ah Ping pointed to the thick stack of official banknotes in his hand with his gaze, "similar to the Hengtai Pavilion area, the emperor's ...... The eldest lord wants to come to play, so he doesn't have to be so troublesome, right? ”

Ah Ping was going to call Wang Chi "Emperor" from afar, but these two words came to his mouth, he suddenly remembered the emperor's advice to the attendants just now, and thought of himself as a people's husband, although the thirteenth guard had admitted that the internal guards did not have rank, but the identity of this kind of person was still different from himself, so Ah Ping hurriedly changed his words at the same time, and added a word in front of the title of "master" to show respect.

Thirteen keenly heard the difference between the words, and secretly looked up to Ah Ping in his heart. It is also for this reason that Thirteen is willing to solve its doubts next.

"Hehe, it's for this identity issue." Thirteen smiled, "Obviously, the lord doesn't want to use his power today. ”

"The younger brother knows that the eldest master is traveling in a micro-service this time," Ah Ping swallowed his saliva, and finally said a sentence that he had endured for a long time, "But in this Hengtai Pavilion area, if you meet any royal relatives and nobles who happen to be here today, isn't this hidden identity done in vain?" ”

"Brother Ping is worried, but since it was ordered by the master, there must be something that the master has already estimated." Thirteen's voice paused slightly, "If there is anything that is not estimated, maybe it is the place where these official money are needed for help." ”

Ah Ping finally nodded and didn't say anything more, but the puzzled expression on his face was still solemn.

Thirteen looked at his face, and a thought arose in his heart, so he asked with a smile: "Brother Ping is rigorous in his thinking and politeness, I don't know who he is learning from?" ”

Hearing the sound of lifting, Ah Ping was difficult to be happy, but a wisp of shame slipped across his face, and he said slowly: "The younger brother Yicheng is in the Baimen Martial Arts Hall on West Street, and he has studied under the three generations of Baimen. ”

"No wonder Brother Ping doesn't feel like an ordinary martial artist." After listening to Ah Ping's truthful reply, Thirteen showed a hint of appreciation on his face, "However, I heard in the early years that the martial arts of the White Gate have been passed down in the world for nearly a hundred years, and the reputation has been established. Oh... There is no other meaning in saying this, it's just that the White Gate seems to have demarcated the door steps like this a long time ago, and there has never been an exception, but seeing that the employer of the Ping brothers is not a martial arts practitioner, I don't know what kind of opportunity he got to get the help of the disciples of the White Gate? ”

Ouchi Guard Thirteen didn't know that his question was an embarrassing question for the disciples of the White Sect.

After hesitating for a moment, Ah Ping said, "Actually...... Baimen's livelihood is not as good as it used to be, so let's not talk about it. ”

Ah Ping didn't want to hide it in front of Thirteen, not only because he felt that Thirteen was worth befriending, but also because in front of Thirteen's special identity, he could vaguely realize that if Thirteen really wanted to know, then the White Gate Martial Arts Hall in Kyoto couldn't hide much information from the emperor's eyes and ears.

But these words have just begun, thinking of his master's experience of rapidly withering from prosperity to decline in the past ten years, he still feels a little difficult to continue to talk about this topic.

In the face of Ah Ping's embarrassment and difficulty, Thirteen did not ask questions or express his urging, at this time he showed a lot of patience and remained silent as if waiting.

Because I can't bear to talk about it. Ah Ping was also silent for a while, but he finally spoke again in the relative silence of the two of them, and said very slowly: "Remembering the chance of Baimen and Ruan Gongzi getting acquainted, it was about two years ago. Coincidentally, Ruan Gongzi arrived at the Baimen Martial Arts Hall that day to return the umbrella, but the umbrella was not left by the disciples in the hall, and later the master inquired about it. It seems that he and Ruan Gongzi have only met each other. This fate was forged. Shortly thereafter, the younger brother and Ah Tong ...... That is, the one who partnered with the younger brother was employed by Ruan Gongzi. ”

"Fate between people. It's really amazing. After Ah Ping's words were finished, Thirteen, who remained silent for a while, slowly spoke thoughtfully, "When I went out this morning, I never thought about and knew which strangers I would meet next. For example, us. But...... You said that Ruan Gongzi visited Baimen to return the umbrella. This matter doesn't seem to be as simple as an ethereal and incalculable fate. ”

Ah Ping hurriedly agreed, and at the same time, there was a look of doubt in his eyes, and he continued to say slowly: "This is indeed not a chance encounter. However, even when it comes to this matter now, the senior brothers who experienced this incident in the White Gate that day still haven't figured out what happened to the four ownerless black cloth iron umbrellas. ”

"Isn't it really the White Sect's disciple's lost item?" Thirteen seemed to ask casually.

Ruan Luo, who is skillfully in charge of more than a dozen shops. Every day, he was able to stack the extraordinarily large desk in his study on two floors with just counting the accounts, and he really didn't look like a bored person.

"All the people of the White Gate have always been surprised by what happened that day. That's exactly what happened. Ah Ping shook his head slowly, "Ruan Gongzi doesn't seem to know who the four umbrellas that were left behind belong to him, but he heard passers-by mention that the clothes worn by the person who took the umbrella looked like the martial arts hall disciple's uniform, as for which disciple it was, it is unknown." That day, Ruan Gongzi walked through several martial arts halls, and the White Gate Martial Arts Hall was just one of them. ”

Thirteen groaned when he heard this, and after a moment, he smiled lightly again, and didn't say anything more.

Ah Ping looked at him for a moment and couldn't help asking, "Do the thirteen brothers have any opinions on this matter?" You have been in and out of Ouchi, you have come into contact with the senior officials of the DPRK and China, and you have seen a lot of things, and you may be able to see some differences. ”

"If it weren't for just a few umbrellas, it would have seemed really weird." Thirteen smiled indifferently, "But fortunately, this matter is really just about a few umbrellas, so you don't need to care." ”

At this point, Thirteen stopped, his gaze condensed slightly, his face became stern, and his steps became faster. Ah Ping, who was parallel to him, also noticed at this time that he was very close to the two figures waiting at the west gate of the Hengtai Pavilion area.

Even if Wang Chi didn't reveal his imperial identity at all, he just asked Ruan Luo to show the guards at the west gate of the Hengtai Pavilion a little bit about the value of the young and handsome men in the Beijing merchant team, and it was estimated that they could enter the west gate without spending a penny, sit down in the small hall next to the courtyard, and wait while enjoying hot tea.

However, Wang Chi had already made a plan between coming here, and it was difficult to shake the slightest, he chose to stand at the door and wait, Ruan Luo undoubtedly chose to obey, and the two attendants who came back with a thick stack of official bills did not dare to tell them to wait longer.

Ruan Luo, who was standing at the west gate, was chatting softly with Wang Chi, and at this time he had already seen the two entourages come back, and when they got closer, they heard Wang Chi quip: "Thirteen, I see that you have never talked about each other all the way, what interesting things did you talk about just now?" ”

Thirteen held a stack of silver banknotes in his hand, and it was inconvenient to salute, so he had to bow slightly after approaching Wang Chi, and said respectfully: "It's all trivial things, Yunxia Qianzhuang has never touched so much gold, which has alarmed a lot of people." ”

Although Ah Ping knew Wang Chi's identity, because he was also holding a thick stack of official banknotes in his hand, it was as inconvenient as Thirteen to salute, so he had to bow slightly like Thirteen.

Thirteen replied to Wang Chi's words, Ah Ping also listened to them all, although he knew that this was not the case, but thinking of the complicated stakes of some of the rules in the palace prohibition and defense, he finally chose to remain silent.

"When did you get this woman's fetish?" Wang Chi raised his eyebrows suspiciously, opened the wide sleeves of his coat, and tied his hands behind his back.

"It's really ...... to be humble Seeing so many silver tickets for the first time, I couldn't help but ......" The smile on Thirteen's face gradually showed embarrassment. Halfway through his words, he turned sideways and handed over the stack of official banknotes he was holding in his hand to Ah Ping, then turned around and took out a jade plaque from the inside of his placket. approached Wang Chi and bowed down to serve him.

At this time, Ah Ping not only held the stack of official banknotes that he had originally divided, but also served the thirteenth one, and the height of the stack of official banknotes was doubled, in order to be more stable, he couldn't even maintain a slightly bowed posture.

However, even though he had straightened his back at this time, the thickness of the stack of official bills held in front of his chest was still piled up to the bridge of his nose. Leave a gap in front of his eyes that looks like a knife cut to look straight ahead. It looks strange no matter how you look at it. Ah Tong, who was following Ruan Luo with Ah Ping, looked at the appearance of his fellow senior brother and was already smiling.

Ruan Luo took the jade plaque handed by the thirteen pairs of hands and glanced at the inscription on it. Hanging on his belt, his eyes have been on Ah Ping's stack of official banknotes held in front of his chest with both hands, as if he was moving a book, which can no longer be described as thick at this time, and can only be accurately measured by a high degree.

Squinted slightly. After a silent calculation of the calculation, he slowly spoke: "The official banknote you are holding is only about less than 30,000 taels of silver. And the three bills I just brought you to Yunxia Qianzhuang, one can be exchanged for 10,000 taels of gold. Based on the exchange of gold and silver for thirteen, the official banknotes you brought back are only a fraction of the value of the 30,000 taels of gold. ”

Ah Tong, who had been working hard to hold back the laughter, heard this. It felt like a basin of cold water suddenly splashed from his back, dripping down his spine, and immediately pouring his whole body cold.

Until Ouchi Guard Fourteen couldn't help but cough dryly as a reminder. Ah Tong came back to his senses and took a jade plaque handed over by the Ouchi Guard Thirteen. Although he was a little unsure of the meaning of this jade plaque. But he didn't say a word more, and quickly learned Ruan Luo's method in silence and hung it on his belt.

Ruan Luo's words shocked Ah Tong's heart because he had never experienced anything like today, and his mood at this time was the same as Ah Ping, who walked out of the Hengtai Pavilion when he had just exchanged the big bill issued by Yunxia Money Village into official banknotes.

In comparison, the Ouchi Guard Fourteen, who was standing side by side with him, seemed much quieter, but he was actually shocked by this thick stack of official banknotes, but this shock was habitually suppressed on his face. The attendants who often follow His Majesty Xià, which one has not practiced a face.

And in addition to the fact that the mood is not on the surface, few people know that in fact, Guard Fourteen has also practiced the same eyesight as Ruan Luo, which is a small game he secretly practiced to pass the time when he was driving the imperial study. As early as when the two people carrying the official banknotes had not yet approached, he had already estimated the value according to the height of the official banknotes, and he had estimated the bottom in his heart, and his face would naturally be much calmer.

Wang Chi's observation point was different from the five people present, he had seen more than dozens of times the official banknotes in Ah Ping's hand, and those were not official banknotes with a real price like the one in front of him, what made him feel a little surprised at this moment was that he didn't know when Ruan Luo had trained this level of eyesight.

Could it be that before today, Ruan Luo already had the experience of often confronting or counting a large number of silver bills?

Soon after Ruan Luo's words fell, Guard Thirteen handed the last jade medal to Guard Fourteen, and he walked back to Ruan Luo, carefully took out an envelope from his tight sleeve, presented it respectfully with both hands, and said slowly: "Young Master Ruan, Yunxia Qianzhuang only cashed one bill, and the other two will be handed back to you." The return ticket has the seals of the chairman and president of the Yunxia Zhijing branch, so please check it out. ”

Ruan Luo's eyes were slightly cold when he heard this, and after taking the envelope, he immediately opened the envelope in public, took out the two bills that had just been signed by himself, and carefully checked the two seals that overlapped half on the top. After confirming that it was correct, he encapsulated the return ticket again and placed it on the inside of the placket.

"If I hadn't really used it like this today, I wouldn't have known that the dispatch of 30,000 taels of gold was actually false." Thinking of the two bills that were returned, Ruan Luo couldn't help but chuckle, I don't know if he was laughing at himself, after all, his identity was light, or he was laughing at the Yunxia Money Village, although he was often touted by Beijing businessmen to the clouds, in fact, he couldn't keep his word completely.

"You don't have to worry too much about today's events." Wang Chi had actually estimated this result in his heart a long time ago, and seeing Ruan Luo's face showing a look of confusion at this moment, he still said a word of comfort, "The total gold reserves of the Yunxia Qianzhuang branch in Beijing, excluding the 10,000 taels exchanged to you, it is estimated that there is not much left." To maintain the daily turnover of the bank, you need to save a part of it, plus the 10,000 taels you want from his family, but the voucher is just a piece of paper, so you can print all your letters and seals. His family is inevitably unsteady. However, even the president's stamp is stamped on the refund, which is not a loss of face. ”

Ruan Luo smiled with a difficult face, lowered his eyes and said: "Uncle's concern is rigorous and thoughtful, and the younger generation is ashamed to compare." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ruan Luo suddenly thought of something. The wind suddenly rose from the wind in my heart.

There has been a saying in the business community in Kyoto for a long time. The chief helmsman behind Yunxia Qianzhuang is actually a royal man. If you think about it, even if there is no source for this statement. It seems that it can also be formed naturally from the folk.

The establishment of Yunxia Qianzhuang is not long, and it has only been nine years so far. However, this silver account has a very strong control over the cash bank, and the silver number has been operating steadily until now, and no one has really been able to borrow the high-sounding commercial high-sounding treasury of Yunxia Qianzhuang from scratch. It is also because of this serious doubt. There have already been several big names in the Beijing businessmen who have gathered to talk and study, I am afraid of the strength of this new silver number. It has reached the top of the three major silver numbers in Beijing.

Not long after the troubled times were settled, he dared to start a high-risk industry such as the silver number, which was easy to burn his hands, and after the establishment of the bank, he only saw profits and no losses. Have a rich amount of cash to enrich the principal, and use silver to smash silver. The golden flowers are smashed accurately every time, and the operation technique is extremely skillful......

After thinking about it again and again, he talked about whose industry Yunxia Qianzhuang was. A businessman who has been in the business world for more than ten years would not believe that this veteran at the helm would just be the old man in gray who only brought two entourages to Kyoto Prefecture nine years ago to sign the certificate.

Shortly after the Beijing business giants gathered to discuss the matter. The news about the emperor's opening of the silver account began to spread among the streets and alleys of the capital, and as a result, those colleagues who had tried to take advantage of the business opportunity to overturn the silver treasury of Yunxia Qian Zhuang were completely dead.

No one is stupid enough to try to get along with the imperial merchants, and even if there is, no businessman will pick this leader alone with a hot brain. What's more, since the opening of Yunxia Qianzhuang, although the reputation and strength have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, so fast that peers have to be frightened and can't help but blush, but no matter what, the operation of this silver number has always been serious and bright.

……

Before the man could think about it, he heard his wife, who had already entered the inner room, ask, "Why did you suddenly turn up the closet?" Did you really lose something? ”

The middle-aged man hurriedly muttered: "What are you throwing away, I spilled wine on my body during the banquet just now, and I came to find a change of clothes." ”

"Oh, then you can find a casual body to wear first, and don't touch the clothes in this cupboard." The woman hurriedly came closer, and muttered, "As my wife has said a long time ago, all the things in this cabinet are silk brocades, and they are only worn during festivals, so don't break them casually." Go aside, and let your wife find it for you. ”

She pushed her husband away and closed the closet, and then the woman stepped aside, opened a wooden box that was placed next to the closet, reached out and rummaged through it, picked out a cloth shirt, handed it to her husband, and said, "Look at the hour, you don't have to go anywhere today, just wear this cotton first." ”

After changing into dry clothes and leaving the inner room, the man sat down in the hall. Seeing that his wife went to the well with his clothes stained with wine foam, and was fetching water, it seemed that he was going to wash the clothes immediately, and the man couldn't help but feel a trace of guilt in his heart, and secretly became entangled.

It's not easy for her to work hard to manage the housework, it's too young a husband to do this......

Do you want to sue her?

But if you sue her, you will definitely be scolded, right?

Don't sue her?

But it seems that the family has really been burglarized, otherwise where did the shoes go?

Obviously, I wouldn't do anything to put the silver in my closet, it's too stupid to be found directly......

Maybe...... Did she find out a long time ago?

No, no...... It's probably still a thief......

But do you want to report to the police? But once she reported to the official, it meant that she also knew......

Just when the man was tossing and turning to no avail, he soaked his clothes in water, moved a small stool and sat on the side of the wooden basin, and looked at his husband's house, who was sitting in the main hall and was looking at this side in a daze.

I can't always speak softly like those famous ladies.,Everything seems to be too careful.,This should be where the husband has been patient with himself, right? But those ladies have been pampered since childhood, and there are maids and wives to serve the heavier work, which is like themselves, and they will teach their parents when they are young, and everything must be mastered by hand, otherwise even your things will have a chance to slip away from the gap.

After getting married. Life is tepid, and the relationship between her husband and her husband is also so lukewarm, she actually knows what the problem is, but she has listened to the homely chatter between the neighborhoods and aunts, so she is more sensitive when she lives to middle age, and she dare not let go.

After hesitating for a moment, the woman said lightly, "Maybe I was too surprised just now. Look at the hour. It should be that my son came back from school. ”

When the man heard this, he suddenly figured out a question, and his heart suddenly relaxed. Secretly said: Yes, even I know that private money needs to be hidden in a place to hide, how can the thief not take the money when he sees it? How can there be such a stupid thief in the world! As for where did the shoes go...... It should still be before noon, when the lady urges tightly. Where did I leave it in a hurry when I changed my shoes......

As soon as the man thought of this, his wife's voice came again. His voice suddenly rose a lot, startling him again.

"My son's bad habits have been committed again, and he is as wild as a monkey, and the dirty hands on the clothesline must have been caught by him. Also drink cold water from the vat! From the kitchen to the outside, you can get water everywhere, don't you tell him that when you come back from school and want to drink water, you go to the teapot on the table in the hall and pour it? The water in the teapot was boiled. If you drink too much cold water from the well, your stomach will hurt! When will this bad habit be broken? The skin of the mouth is chewed through, and it is still like that...... I don't think I can say that I have to fight. I'll wait for him to come back and see how I pump him. ”

The wife chewed the words over and over again, and the middle-aged man wanted to tell her honestly, but in fact, he was tired of hearing it like his son.

However, after a moment of speculation, he finally gave up some loyalty to his wife, stroked his somewhat stuffy forehead, and only secretly screamed in his heart: My wife is fierce! Are you still finished? I won't sue you that I'm hiding money behind your back, so I won't be so stupid!

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He wore other people's clothes, kicked other people's shoes, and used water from other people's homes, but he didn't take the private money hidden by his young husband, because the uninvited guest who broke into that house was very clear about what he needed and what he didn't need.

The young man who jumped out of the courtyard wall had white hair, starry eyes, purple clothes and purple clothes, and walked leisurely, it was really difficult to compare with a thief who walked day and night, except that his heavy purple silk shirt was a little old-fashioned, if you removed these, in fact, he looked more like a scholar with a full stomach.

The young scholar in the purple shirt walked briskly as the wind, and soon left the small and densely populated Minfang area, and came to a bustling Jinyang neighborhood in the east city, and walked into a winery called "Deyi Lou" with a proper and generous demeanor.

After whispering a few words to the shopkeeper at the counter in the lobby, the young scholar took out a silver ticket with three seals overlapped from his narrow sleeve, and after the shopkeeper carefully looked at the silver ticket, his eyes lit up, and his face quickly piled up a warm smile, and he bowed down to pick out a key from the dense small compartment under the counter, and respectfully handed it out.

Following the leading man to the second floor, the young scholar suddenly stopped, called the man to stop, raised his eyebrows slightly and said a few words, and then took out a silver nug from the tight cuff. The guy who ran the hall responded again and again, took the silver nugget and put it in it, and went downstairs with a sneer.

Looking at the back of the guy who ran downstairs completely submerged into the staircase, the young scholar had a strange look in his eyes for a moment, then he collected a cold smile on his face, turned his head, glanced at the private rooms on both sides of the corridor on the second floor of this luxurious winery, and finally took another step.

Take two gentle steps, then three heavier steps, and then two lighter steps...... As the young scholar reached the seventh step in the middle of the aisle, a door to his right suddenly opened, and a hand reached out and dragged him in.

The young man took the key to the room number 2 of the second room, but he entered the third room of the third floor.

In this room, there is a man with a mouth full of mung bean cake foam. The man was about thirty years old, dressed in a light blue cotton shirt, and at first glance he looked clean and neat, but if you looked closely, it was not difficult to find a large piece of wet stain on his front placket, apparently accidentally poured from the teapot he was carrying in his hand and pouring into his mouth.

"Uncle Swordbreaker, are you drinking again?" The young man strode forward and took the teapot in the man's hand, "It's not yesterday, we're here on a mission." ”

Perhaps no one knows that the four figures who left a line of figures on the seashore outside the east gate of the capital three years ago returned to the capital again in the days closest to that day three years later. And this time they went straight into the inner city, rather than spending a moment on the waterfront.

As with the gathering in Kyoto three years ago, Oriken took on the job this time. It's still waiting and responding. But today he enjoys a completely different treatment from the stormy day three years ago, no longer sitting on the old boat swaying with the waves drenched in the rain and swallowing bitter wine, but sitting in the first-class decoration of the "Deyi Building" in Dongcheng District, accompanied by sweet but not greasy pastries, slowly drinking the refreshing fragrant tea and warm soup in the pot.

In a copper incense burner carved with plum blossoms, a balm made from tulip petals slowly melts under a cluster of velvet lit from white charcoal. Wisps of invisible smoke wafted out of the incense burner. Spread out in the private room of No. 3 C of Deyi Building. In this situation, it seems that there is no need to use wine to cheer up, and the feeling of fragrant fragrance makes people's hearts ethereal. Alienated from reality, teach people to get drunk on it.

The folding sword that had been waiting for this place for a long time couldn't hold back for a while, and swallowed half of the bean cake made by the tasteless fang on the table in one go, and felt thirsty again. Then he directly picked up the white jade fine porcelain teapot in his hand, and aimed the beautiful arc of the spout at his stubble and green mouth. Goo dong goo dong and then poured together.

Of course, the tea sent upstairs with the famous bean cake will not be bad, and the fresh and slightly sweet taste makes Zhejian suddenly have an idea in his heart: What the sect wants to do when it sends people into Beijing this time, if it is really done, does it mean. Will these beautiful things soon not escape a catastrophe caused by the change of dynasty, and will be washed away with no room for maneuver?

However, he didn't have much time to think about this question, which might not have much meaning to him, when a familiar footstep sounded outside the door. Walking on the beat he was more familiar with, he quickly dissipated a distracting thought in his mind. Listen intently.

After counting the breaths, he opened the door with great skill, pulled the young man who had just walked to the door into the room, and then leaned a little sideways, pushing the door shut with the elbow of the hand that carried the teapot. This set of actions seems very simple and casual, but in fact, it is a condensation of a lot of experience, assuming that there are other people who walked with the young man just now, I am afraid that even if others can see the furnishings in the room after the door is opened, they will not be able to see the person who opened the door.

"Stunned, it's fast to snatch my teapot, do you still think I am your uncle?" The broken sword crossed Erlang's legs and wiped a handful of bean cake foam hanging from the corner of his mouth, so that he could look more like an uncle, and then he said to Sun Jin, who was already sitting opposite him: "Although I am only the executioner sent by the sect to pick you up, I am not useless, maybe one day you will have to help with your funeral." Therefore, you should know how to honor me well before you die, and I will sincerely help you keep the whole body after you die. ”

Sun Jin, a young man with a purple shirt, just shook his eyebrows when he heard this, and didn't say anything immediately, and then he leaned forward slightly, reached out and picked up half of the delicately ground pastry on the plate on the table, and put it in his mouth and melted on the tip of his tongue, and then he was puzzled: "I didn't expect that the pastries produced by the tasteless workshop are actually flavorful, but why Uncle Shi, you eat half a plate, and your tongue may not be sweeter?" ”

Folding the sword understood, Sun Jin was scolding him for his poisonous mouth, but he couldn't find the words he felt for a while. Among the three children he watched grow from an ignorant boy to a strong young man, Sun Jin in front of him was the most neat.

After thinking for a moment, he folded his sword and looked at Sun Jin, who stretched out his hand to the pastry again, and suddenly slapped his palm, and said at the same time: "Have you washed your hands?" ”

Sun Jin's outstretched hand was suddenly slapped away, but his other hand reached out at this moment and directly copied the saucer. When the pastry plate was picked up by him, his person had already left his seat, flashed aside, leisurely threw a piece of pastry into his mouth, moved his cheeks and said slowly: "Then did you shave yesterday?" ”

Fold Jian touched his rough cheeks abruptly, shook his head slightly, and seemed to say to himself: "This is not the point to me......" His words suddenly paused at this point, and then he walked quickly to the door, reaching out and pressing on the edge of the door panel. It took a moment of holding his breath as he had done before opening the door the last time he had done before he used some strength in his hands, but only to pull the door open a crack.

A look of doubt flashed across the face of the broken sword that squinted and swept through the crack in the door, and the door was quickly completely torn open by him, and a blue-colored figure floated in like smoke.

"Uncle Shi." The blue-colored figure that floated into the room saluted the folding sword that had just turned around after closing the door.

This person is about the same age as Sun Jin in the house, and he is only eighteen or nineteen years old, and he is in the prime of his youth. However, if you take a closer look at this man in blue clothes, it should not be difficult for others to find that he and Sun Jin actually have many differences.

(To be continued)