Seventeen squinted at him, and the Yiren had to signal him to bow his head.

Void rested his head on her shoulder, but didn't touch it, and looked in the direction she was pointing.

There is a house at the intersection of West Street and South Street, and it is impossible to see that they are connected together from the outside, because they stand taller and can see clearly.

The front hall is brightly lit and lively, and the flow of people can be seen, and the back hall is deserted and dilapidated, with a group of people holding torches, not knowing what they are carrying.

Ye Yiren touched the person next to him with his elbow: "What is that place?"

"Kyoto's Largest Casino"

"What are they carrying?"

"I can't really see it, but in Kyoto, the casino needs to be moved and it is very likely."

"Most likely it's official silver."

Seventeen nodded approvingly, seeing that she was contemplative, and did not bother.

Ye Yiren's eyes darkened a little, and when he looked up, he saw the man looking at him with a smile: "Aren't you curious?"

Seventeen tightened his arms, jumped over, put the person on the ground steadily, consciously let go of his hand, stood side by side with her, and said lazily: "You are not curious, what am I curious about?"

"How do you know I'm not curious?"

He tilted his head and smiled, showing his bright teeth: "I don't know, I'll just follow you."

Ye Yiren paused, a little puzzled: "Where are you going with me?"

Seventeen also stopped, crossing his hands on his chest: "Naturally, I will go wherever you go!"

"If you dare to come to this place quietly behind my back, I will make this place public."

"You!" Ye Yiren was a little annoyed, she planned to go back and find out the news and quietly come to investigate, she could smuggle official silver so openly, and she wanted to have nothing to do with that officialdom, but she didn't expect this person to leave no chance at all.

Seeing the back of her bulging head, Seventeen walked up to her in a few steps and turned around, walking backwards to face her: "I just saved your life, and the little lady won't repay me?"

Ye Yiren said angrily: "The son is big."

En Dade has nothing to repay, only to introduce a good matchmaker, solve the marriage for the son, and the son of the province is idle。。。。。。 ”

When she asked this, she suddenly reacted: "Why are you in that restaurant?"

Seventeen turned his body and walked side by side with her, with a long breath in his heart: "I finally remembered to ask, I thought you were going to pay the bill!" You say, how can I compensate for my broken tables, chairs and benches, don't let my little lady not get it, and lose her daughter-in-law's book, that can't be done. ”

Her thoughts turned: "Are you the boss of the palm clouds?"

"That's right."

"I'm the boss, but I'm moved, I still have a lot of property in my name, do you want to take a look?"

Ye Yi resisted the urge to roll his eyes and stayed away from him.

Seventeen didn't care, and stepped forward with a hippie smile: "If you don't look at it, don't look at it, that little lady can think about how to compensate me for the table and chair money, and what you borrowed from me yesterday."

Speaking of yesterday's incident, she remembered that there was still someone's purse hanging around her waist, and gently pulled it into his arms: "You have so much property in your name, and there are only a few bean sprouts in this purse, how can you be embarrassed to hang it on someone else."

Speaking of this, Seventeen was also a little embarrassed, and he only later found out that the money in his purse was all given to the shopkeeper with a wave of his hand, and the rest was just a few pennies.

He touched his nose and quickly tied the money bag back to her waist, the speed was not ordinarily fast, nor was it ordinarily skilled: "It's all small money, the little lady tied it around her waist and took it to the little beggar, and the province is like yesterday, if you have no money, come to me and ask for it, and I'll fill it back for you."

Ye Yiren went to pull the money bag, and found that he couldn't pull it open, but it became tighter and tighter, and he was a little discouraged: "Who wants your money."

Then I thought again: "How to pay for the table and chair."

Yiren originally thought that after discussing with him, he would send someone to send the silver taels, but he thought for a while, and suddenly raised his hand and ripped off the hairband that Xiao Xiao used to tie her behind her.

"What are you doing!"

Seventeen ripped off his hairband and put it in his mouth, then quickly wrapped the two hairbands together, skillfully tied up the ponytail, and said chicly: "Just take this compensation, I heard that your clothes are made of cloud smoke, this headband should be quite rare, I am not aggrieved."

Ye Yi was very angry: "Then what should I do?" In fact, he wanted to ask her what to do with her hair, her hair was so smooth that the wind blew at night and covered her face.

Seventeen patiently comforted: "Hurry up Ming'er, I'll make you a new hair band, besides, your hair is scattered and looks good."

Ye Yiren didn't bother to pay attention to him, and in the face of this person's shameless and hippie smile, he couldn't get angry, so he could only speed up his pace and stay away from him.

The man followed behind her unhurriedly with his hands behind his back, and a little lady praised her as a flower, which was even more beautiful than that of the heavenly immortals.

Joyful voices spread out in the alley, dispelling the last of her uneasiness and masking the untold stories in the depths of the alley.

The son of the official Shangshu was assassinated in Kyoto, Jing Zhaoyin carried Xu Guangyao's body to Xu's mansion, Xu's father fainted on the spot when he heard the news, and woke up and entered the palace overnight to ask the emperor to be the master.

The emperor sat in the palace, rubbed the bridge of his nose, there was a faint black blue under his eyes, it was an emperor in the prime of life, but now he looked even more tired than the old man in his old age, white hair on his temples, and fatigue between his eyebrows and eyes.

The old eunuch brought him a cup of hot tea and carefully served him to drink.

"Fulai, who do you think should do this?"

Fulai put down the teacup and helped the emperor to lean on the bed, "Your Majesty knows in your heart, the minions don't dare to say much, just leave these to their young people, Your Majesty doesn't have to work too hard." ”

The emperor smiled bitterly, his eyes were already cloudy, and he muttered: "Yes, just leave it to them young people, I have played chess all my life, isn't it just for today?" This big swallow will eventually go into the hands of young people, but it will only suffer those two children. ”

Fulai lowered his eyes and did not answer.

The emperor was half-asleep and half-awake, and called for a blessing.

The old eunuch attached himself and listened to him: "The official department is an official of the imperial court, and this matter cannot be handed over to others casually, so the prince of Marquis Xiao is still a little hot to be crowned king, just him, and order Jing Zhaoyin to assist." ”

Fu Lai responded and carefully twisted the quilt for him.

Looking at this old man, he felt a lot in his heart, if he was born in an ordinary family, he should also have children and grandchildren, enjoy his life, but he was born in this emperor's house and was trapped by this chess game for a lifetime.

The genius was slightly bright, and Xiao Houfu received a holy decree from the palace, Xiao Shizi was smart and upright, and his status was noble, and he was ordered to find out the assassination of the son of the official Shangshu within a month, and Jing Zhaoyin assisted.

When Xiao Yu'an received the holy decree, he was called to the study by his father.

Marquis Xiao sat at the desk, and knocked his fingers on the table: "An'er, the ancestor of my Xiao family followed the ancestor emperor to fight the same surname Wang Zhen to guard the western border, you grew up with me in the western border and never returned to Kyoto, I was suffering from a dark illness in the early years, His Majesty specially gave me to return to Beijing to recuperate, you traveled all over the world to draw a map of the region, and now you have just returned to Beijing, Your Majesty's move is to let you enter the official career."

Xiao Yu'an knew his father's worries, he had just returned to Beijing and received an errand, I was afraid that His Majesty was giving him the opportunity to make political achievements to attack the king, so piercing the eyes was afraid that it would attract jealousy.

"Father doesn't have to worry, the children are all working for Dayan, and they will never make people speak."

Marquis Xiao took a long breath and choked up a little: "You don't understand, you don't understand."

Xiao Yu'an was puzzled, and before he could ask, Xiao Houye asked him to step down, and he had to give up.

Xiao Hou Ye looked at the young man who was getting farther away, the son was dressed in white, warm as jade, and in a trance, he seemed to be looking at another person through him.