Chapter 69: The Former Homes of Famous People
At this moment, Yun Qian stood in front of everyone like a blood general. Everyone was completely frightened by the sudden knife, and originally thought that the new general would also be afraid of Xu Xunyan's backer, but they didn't expect it to end like this.
Yun Qian's knife was still dripping blood, he swept it around coldly, and said, "No matter who your backer is, under the command of this general, you must absolutely obey the order." Okay, leave five people to dispose of the body, and the rest should go back to work, and go home. For specific military affairs, Jiangzhou, you go and sort out a copy and hand it over to the general tomorrow. β
After Yun Qian finished arranging the affairs, he followed Qian Kun to see the house. He has a free office order specially approved by the inner court, so he doesn't have to stay in the yamen all the time.
This is a small courtyard with two entrances, which is not big but only two streets away from the supervision and protection yamen, which is more convenient. There is a huge plane tree in the courtyard, and the dead leaves that had fallen last autumn have been decomposed into a thin layer of black mud and clinging to the ground.
Qian Kun scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said, "It's been too long since anyone took care of it here, and it's a little dilapidated." However, as long as you ask someone to repair it a little, it can be a beautiful place to live. The year before last, it happened to be the yard that I bought here with my godfather, and the autumn leaves were flying in the courtyard at that time, which was called a piece of gold! β
Yun Qian looked at this bleak courtyard, the layout of flowers and stones everywhere was actually very elegant, and he seemed to be able to feel the beautiful scenery depicted by Qian Kun, and couldn't help but chant: "In the autumn of the previous year, the gold and jade fell, and the winged cicadas were picked up in front of the court. Today, no one asks, brushing away the new mud to see the old bricks. β
Qian Kun showed a look of envy for the reader, and sighed: "Yun Gongzi is really a great talent that even the Lord of Sixia admires. If only I could be like you and chant elegantly. But speaking of which, the earliest owner of this small courtyard is also a peerless figure! β
"Oh? I don't know which senior Coats it is? Yun Qian asked casually, at this time he was looking at a chessboard carved on a small stone table in the courtyard.
Qian Kun liked Yun Qian's question the most, and he pretended to be vague at the moment: "Does General Yun know the chess saint Wen Xiuyuan twenty years ago?" β
Of course, I know that the Holy Hand Wen Xiuyuan not only tops the world in chess, but also broke the floating cloud life and death game of black and white with his third son at the age of sixteen, and he is also a prodigal and proud Jianghu guest. disappeared for many years, and now it still ranks third in the world's knife spectrum. If you want to talk about the romantic characters of the previous generation, this Wen Xiuyuan is the first to bear the brunt. The so-called horizontal knife lifts wine for thousands of miles, and the hand falls to the son of death and life. Yun Qian's face showed a kind of admiration, and he, like many literati and chivalrous men in the world, admired Wen Xiuyuan very much.
Qian Kun smiled and said in a long voice: "This small courtyard is where Wen Xiuyuan lived in Jinling before he entered the officeββ! β
"Didn't my little rich father-in-law trick me!?" Yun Qian was pleasantly surprised.
"How could I lie to you, General Yun! Although this small courtyard has changed hands many times in the past ten years, the layout of many of the things in it retains the traces of Wen Xiuyuan's residence, such as the chessboard on the stone table in front of you, which he drew with an index finger. Qian Kun replied.
"It's a blessing." Yun Qian said sincerely.
"Don't look at how dilapidated this place is, but as long as you hire some artisan servants to repair it a little, you will not lose a beautiful residence. Originally, I wanted to help you do it all, but my godfather said that we arranged people, but let you be restrained. Qian Kun's mood was as happy as Yun Qian's.
Yun Qian listened and hurriedly thanked Qian Kun deeply, Qian Kun was enthusiastic, and Qian Lao's husband was delicate, so it can be said that he was very considerate of himself.
Qian Kun sent Yun Qian back to Yanyu Building and left in a hurry, he actually wanted to stay and have a meal with Yun Qian, but the rules in the palace were not bad, and Yun Qian had done such a shocking thing today, so he had to report it to Qian Lao Gong as soon as possible.
"Coming back?" Yun Qian was greeted by the gentle smile of the proprietress as always.
At this time, it was the busiest time of the Yanyu Building, and even the extra seats at the door were full of guests. Yanyulou's business is becoming more and more prosperous, but Yun Qian is more concerned about Lijiu at this time, and she has not seen her for half a day, and she feels even more haggard. In his absence, Ye Ayaxi was still unconscious, Liu Qi's work at hand had stopped, and at this time, only Lijiu had to worry about it inside and out, Yun Qian said a little apologetically: "I'm back, there is something for me to arrange, you go and rest." β
"Poof, what will you arrange. Besides, you're tired enough after a day outside, go up and see Lao Liu, and I'll have someone bring you food later. Lijiu chuckled, but the excessive tiredness made her smile look a little forced.
"Let's go." Yun Qian didn't talk much nonsense, and directly grabbed Lijiu's hand and walked upstairs.
"Hey, what are you doing-" Li Jiu was a little embarrassed, but was glared at by Yun Qian.
That's it, it's really fierce.
The proprietress was dragged upstairs by her eldest nephew, and the onlookers couldn't help but look at it curiously, and two of the little maids even put their heads together and said something with red faces.
"Greet all guests!" The gentle Yun Gongzi's voice was like a wicked boss, and everyone was so frightened that they withdrew their gazes.
"What's the fuss!" Back in the room, Li Jiu's face finally couldn't hang up.
"Sleep." Yun Qian pointed to the bed fiercely.
"Uh-huh???" Li Jiu's face instantly turned red, which may be angry or for other reasons.
"Let you catch up on your sleep here. Leave it to me outside, and I'll call you for dinner when it's closed. Yun Qian said angrily.
"Oh." Li Jiu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that something seemed wrong, and said angrily: "When will it be your turn to take care of me!" β
"Look at your complexion, if you don't rest well, be careful of sudden death!" Yun Qian left and closed the door heavily, leaned his back against the door and took a few deep breaths, dispelling the trace of strange feeling in his heart.
When he came to the door of Ye Ayaxi's room, Yun Qian called softly twice, and Liu Qishou, who opened the door for him, also looked exhausted, and even the scattered hair seemed to be even more gray.
"How?" Looking at the beautiful woman with dim vitality, Yun Qian's question seemed a little redundant.
"Not good." Liu Qi's hand stiffly pulled the fat on his face.
"Let me take care of her at night. Tomorrow Hai Doctor may come, and if it is appropriate, maybe you can ask him for help. Yun Qian didn't want to let Liu Qishou know about this in advance, but seeing his depressed appearance, he decided to give some hope.
"Hai family?" Liu Qishou looked at Yun Qian with some doubts, and after seeing Yun Qian nodding, he revealed a hint of hope: "If it is really a descendant of the Hai family, Xi'er may really be saved." β
"Well, Lao Liu, don't be too pessimistic. A fairy-like character like Miss Ye is not so easy to be taken away by a ghost. Yun Qian learned Liu Qishou's usual appearance and patted him on the shoulder.
"Stinky boy." Liu Qi's full cheeks finally became a little brighter.