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The rain began to fall at noon, the heavens and the earth were connected, and in the afternoon there was no stop, from big to small, but it was endless, and the faint autumn mood was thus diffused, and the city was depressed.

A person wearing a robe, holding an umbrella in his hand, at dusk, walked into an alley of Dunhuafang, passed through a housing area, in front of him was impressively cheerful, there was a quiet wood, there were few residents here, many were wilderness and woodland, deep and quiet, the rain was still shaking, a corner of the danqing cornice faintly appeared in the forest, and a wine flag, gently swaying in the wind and rain, here is a restaurant.

The man lowered his head, his face was strange, he held an umbrella without stopping, and went directly to the dripping eaves in front of the restaurant, and knocked on the door.

The restaurant seemed to be closed, but when he heard the person's knock on the door, someone suddenly opened the wooden door inside, and the man in the coat took the umbrella and entered the restaurant.

The moment the door opened, a gust of wind and rain blew in, gently stirring a string of bamboo liquor plates hanging above the counter, colliding with each other, making a jingling sound.

There were a lot of people gathered in the room, sitting around the wine table, although the sky was dark outside, but there was no palm lamp inside, and the light was a little dim.

When the man in the robes entered the room, he reached out and grabbed his face, and actually tore off a human skin mask, revealing the cold and arrogant face of a man in his thirties.

"Gang Leader Liu!" And all of them stood up and saluted with their fists folded.

The man in the cloak smiled heartily and said, "Brothers, I haven't seen you for three years, and I, Liu Jushi, have returned to Chang'an." ”

This person is a powerful arm under the command of the prince Yang Yong, Liu Jushi, the little overlord of the capital, with strong martial arts, strong background, arrogant ministers, few people dare to provoke, but Yang Yong lost power and was taken away from the position of the prince, and the henchmen around him were also killed and exiled.

But Liu Jushi has been operating in Chang'an City for many years, controlling many local snake gangs, and even forming his own gang, making money, buying land, opening wine shops and green buildings, and eyeliner all over Chang'an City, how can he be arrested and killed so easily?

On the same day, he had already gotten the tip, used a stand-in, and his golden cicada broke out of his shell and left Chang'an City, and the beheaded Liu Jushi was a fake.

"Welcome Gang Leader Liu back to Beijing, and set off the storm in Chang'an again!"

"Hahaha, we have been secretly preparing for many years, how can it be so easy to be destroyed? Before I left that day, I had secretly written a secret letter to inform His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and I held back for the time being, because the situation was irreversible at that time. Now that His Majesty is sick, the deadline is approaching, there are warlocks for divination, and next year will be when His Majesty dies, our chance is here, and there is one last chance to fight back! Liu Jushi sat down and swept his gaze over the people at the table, with an arrogant and awe-inspiring momentum.

"Gang leader, we have gathered a lot of swordsmen, warriors, and some brave gangsters in private, adding up, there are two or three thousand people, and it is not impossible to attack the East Palace." A strong man in his forties with thick eyebrows hugged his fist.

Liu Jushi smiled and nodded: "That's good, the Yuan valve side has also been prepared, and someone has been installed next to His Majesty, as long as the edict is changed before he dies, Yang Guang is abolished, and Yang Yong's position is restored, we have a holy order, and the name is justified, even if Yang Guang dispatches the East Palace to lead the guards, but we also have the help of the forbidden army here, plus the support of several Guanlong nobles and Shandong forces, we will also dispatch some generals to cooperate and kill Yang Guang, and the general trend will be set." ”

"Gang Leader Liu, at present, the crown prince Yang Yong is still trapped in the dungeon of the East Palace, and he has been rescued several times without success!"

Liu Jushi's face was slightly gloomy, and he said: "We still have a year, we can plan carefully, and we must rescue the prince before the palace changes!" ”

………

After Luo Zhaoyun returned from Luofu, he gained a lot, and talked with his grandfather very happily, the feelings in the bloodline inheritance were engraved into the bones, and the blood was thicker than water, which really made sense.

Although his soul is Ning Zeyu, in the past four years, he has gradually fused the memories of the two people, and has adapted to the identity of the Luo family's concubine.

He has a good impression of his father Luo Yi and grandfather Luo Rong, which makes him feel more about the family.

Another three days have passed, and Luo Zhaoyun has been on duty once, and he has no task, that is, he is on duty in the office of the right guard, waiting for the prince's order to travel at any time.

On this day, Zhong Hua, an inner deacon of Luofu, came to the Changmen Lin residence, found Luo Zhaoyun, brought the deed to him, and led him to the new mansion.

This is a mansion where Luo Fu lived in the early years, and then it was changed and relocated because it was too small, and it has not been sold, this time Luo Rong directly sent servants and family members to clean up inside and out, and all the utensils were refreshed and rearranged.

Luo Zhaoyun followed Zhong Hua to the first mansion he owned in Chang'an, located in Yongning Fang, and Changxing Fang, where Luo's mansion is located, facing the street, diagonally opposite, on the right side of the main street of Qixia Xiamen, counting from south to north from the sixth square.

There are many residents in this workshop, and there are many high-ranking officials and nobles, but they are all in-service officials under the five grades, or some retired ministers, and there are many wealthy businessmen, and the streets are clean, and the courtyard is full of green willows.

"Shaodongjia, this is the mansion given to you by Duke Luo, I am temporarily in the mansion, responsible for taking care of the housework and managing the servants for the Shaodong's family."

After Luo Zhaoyun heard this, his title was changed, and he understood what he meant, this Zhong Hua temporarily came from the inner gate deacon of Luo's mansion to his mansion to be the big housekeeper, and he was expressing it implicitly.

"Cheng, in the future, you will be the big housekeeper in this house, and you will bother Steward Zhong to take care of your daily life and take care of the following family members and servants."

"Thanks to the importance of the Shaodong family, Zhong Mou will do his best to manage the lock of the mansion and report it to the Shaodong family in time!" Zhong Hua is loyal.

Luo Zhaoyun nodded, and walked into the mansion, there were only three in and three out of the whole courtyard, the two maidservants and the four family members were busy wiping the lintel, shoveling the grass, cleaning up the dust and waiting, although they moved out of the mansion, but these servants were secretly happy, because the bigger the mansion, there were also fights between the servants, and Luo Gong was old after all, with the young master, there would be more opportunities in the future.

"Less in charge!" When the servant saw him, he immediately bowed and saluted, very respectfully.

Luo Zhaoyun nodded slightly, didn't say anything, and visited the house, the scenery is elegant, the bamboo is lush, there are still lotus flowers floating in the lotus pond, and the houses and pavilions are enough to live in, and you can live in it at any time.

"Steward Zhong, I want to ask, which fang is the most lively pastime in Chang'an City? For example, restaurants and singers can spend all day drinking and having fun! ”

Zhong Hua was stunned for a moment, and then smiled slightly, thinking that the young owner was going to the fun field, and said with a smile: "Of course, it is Xinghuafang, where there are many green buildings and wine shops, singing and dancing on weekdays, painting boats and cruising, many talented people, nobles, princes and children will go, especially these days, the Double Ninth Festival is approaching, I heard that the most famous red sleeve Wei, Tongque Tower, Miaoyin Pavilion, etc. are fighting Oiran, each with tricks, more guests than who can suck it, it is said that Xiao Yiyi, the amazing and brilliant Oiran talent of Miaoyin Pavilion, will also come out to perform, Now the children of the nobles in Chang'an City who have heads and faces are all flocking to it. ”

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