Chapter Twenty-Eight: Performing Magic Three Hundred Years Ago 1
Yu Ziyan chased the child all the way into the alley, making all the twists and turns, not to mention the child, he couldn't even find the way back. When she was dizzy, a stone was thrown into her left shoulder, and she turned around sharply to see the black-clothed shadow guard disappearing in the courtyard. Hurriedly followed, and the moment I stepped into the courtyard, the first thing I saw was the figure in the courtyard with one hand supporting his head and sitting leisurely.
"Sir?" Yu Ziyan was first surprised by the reunion at this moment, and then surprised. Seeing Ye Tianxiang standing up, Qingjun's face was full of gentle smiles and looked at her with open arms, so he immediately didn't care about anything else, and happily threw himself into Mr. 's arms.
Holding Mr.'s waist tightly, smelling the familiar mint fragrance on Mr.
"Thank you for your hard work." Ye Tianxiang held Yu Ziyan in a vain manner, his tone was still doting, but his eyes were restrained and he was not shocked.
Xu felt that he had been holding it for a long time, and he was afraid that his husband would be bored. So he reluctantly let go of his hand and stood aside, waiting for the gentleman's instructions.
Ye Tianxiang waved his hand to the shadow guard to leave, sat back in his seat, and asked unhurriedly, "Xu Yougui already knows our identity." Is that right? ”
Yu Ziyan was stunned for a moment, and then nodded. Although the gentleman is asking a question, it is obviously a statement when he listens to it, and naturally there is nothing to hide.
"Huh! He's really not easy. Just by meeting us and your entourage for such a short time, we can judge who we are. I'm getting more and more curious about the organization behind him. Ziyan? ”
"Yes."
"Did he talk about his background?"
Yu Ziyan thought about Xu Yougui's unreliable statement, saying that he came from overseas where no one knew, because of "Marco Polo's Travels" to pan for gold or something. I don't believe it at all, it must be a casual nonsense excuse. So he shook his head and said, "He didn't say it, but we have recently met up with his teacher." ”
"Teacher?"
"I came across it by chance in a place where the displaced people are concentrated."
"That's interesting, tell me more."
Yu Ziyan then told Ye Tianxiang everything he had seen and heard in the past few days, including when he was in the Fourth Master's Mansion, the two elder brothers were unusually interested in him.
"Paint?" Ye Tianxiang said: "If you have a chance, steal that painting and show it to me." ”
Yu Ziyan nodded yes. Since she is interested, even if this matter is more difficult for her, she will definitely find an opportunity to complete it.
"By the way, just now you said that Xuan Ye handed over the case of Jiangsu and Zhejiang to Yinzhen?" Qian Xiaoqian's matter is just piggybacking, Ye Tianxiang's entry into Beijing this time is still for the case of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, no, to be precise, it is to make trouble. But anything that can make Xuan Ye anxious, he is interested.
In fact, Xu Yougui is right, he is a madman. Thankless work just to cause trouble for others, this kind of person is not crazy, and what is it?
Ye Tianxiang leisurely crossed Erlang's legs, recalled Yu Ziyan's statement just now, and smiled suddenly: "Xuan Ye definitely doesn't want to make things bigger, but I just want him to make his abacus empty...... Ziyan, you say, what are we going to do? Well? ”
Yu Ziyan was a little speechless about his husband's hobbies, but he still tried his best to come up with ideas.
"Sir, why don't you wait and see what happens, after all, we don't know how Yinzhen conceived it now. If he does it impartially, he will naturally help him. If he also wants to suppress the matter, wouldn't it be better for us to reveal his thoughts to Brother Jiu and the others, and let them fight in their own nests. ”
Ye Tianxiang raised his head and looked straight at Yu Ziyan. His serious expression frightened Yu Ziyan a little, and Yu Ziyan took a half step back and lowered his head, not knowing what he said wrong.
After a while, Ye Tianxiang suddenly laughed, pointed at Yu Ziyan and said, "What Ziyan said today can be regarded as progress!" It seems that it is still useful to put you next to Xu Yougui. ”
took advantage of Yu Ziyan's stunned praise by himself, and bullied forward. Yu Ziyan felt a little hot air gushing in his ears, and Ye Tianxiang's deliberately lowered voice sounded: "It's a good thing to understand the analysis, but my Ziyan must not fall in love with that stinky boy!" ”
After speaking, Shi Shiran walked out of the courtyard gate, and the black shadow behind him quickly followed.
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After Yu Ziyan disappeared, Qian Xiaoqian, who was messy in the wind alone, didn't know that he had become the target of investigation by the bigwigs on both sides. He just felt hungry.
This mission was the most difficult he had ever felt. It's not how difficult the task itself is, it's that the inexplicable water reversal makes people tired. Even before they even come into contact with the target person, they are already riddled with trivial matters.
"Gollum" touched his poor belly, and then thought about the many openings at home waiting to be fed.
sighed and complained: "Women are really unreliable. ”
But he has never been a man who accepts his fate, and he is even better at creating miracles.
First, he looked around, desperately remembering his current location. Although the city of Beijing has expanded many times after a few hundred years, the old city is still a few places. They were going to the vegetable market, but they hadn't arrived yet. Estimate the distance from the Imperial City, which is about near Dashilar. When I asked someone again, it was true.
What is Dashilar? The CBD of Beijing City in the Qing Dynasty, a famous commercial street. Such a place, food, clothing, entertainment and nothing there. The capital has been spread that "the head of Ma Juyuan, the foot of the inline rise, wearing the eight auspicious, the waist around the four constants" as a symbol of status and status, which mentioned Ma Juyuan, inline sheng, eight auspicious, four Heng are the merchant silver number of Dashilar. Then there are Qingyuan, Sanqingyuan, Guangdelou and other opera gardens.
In such a prosperous place, there is gold everywhere, even if it is an emergency, it will not be out of business.
But it is obviously unrealistic to rely on his own stalls to sell his art, and when he goes to those famous theaters, people will not want a person of unknown origin like him. In this case, the options are limited.
At this moment, the crowd near the stage not far away booed, and when they looked closely, it turned out that the two little girls performing acrobatics had stumbled and fell, and the discs used for the props were shattered. Fortunately, the injuries were not serious, but it would be a great loss if this time was cold.
Although the class master was anxious, he couldn't, and even reprimanded the two girls for fear of arousing the pity of the masses and being scolded. can only let people clean up quickly and beckon the people behind to come up and make some other performances. However, the leader of today's drama troupe was called away by the big man, and no one was there at all. For a while, the class owner couldn't even find a replacement, and after shouting for a long time, no one rushed out of the scene, so he scolded angrily: "Waste! It's all rubbish! I raised you for nothing! At a critical time, there is no top use! ”
At the moment when he was in a hurry, the head of the squad was patted on the shoulder: "Who slapped Lao Tzu?!" Don't you see that you're busy? ”
When I turned my head, I saw a hippie smiling face enlarged in front of me: "Hello team leader!" I have a way to help you retain guests. ”
"What's the method?"
"Magic."