At this time, near Fengqiu Gate, because it happened to be stuck between the inner city and the outer city, and it did not rely on Xuande Gate, Donghua Gate, West Street and other places, it was really far away from the inner city, so it could not be sold at a large price.

However, just because the current position is not good does not mean that the position will not be good in the future.

She carefully recalled all kinds of records she had read, as if one of them mentioned that in the eighth year of Qingyuan, it was also the same year that Xizong died, a fire broke out in the capital, and the shops and houses near Fengqiu Gate were burned.

He is the only heir under the knee of today's son, and after this one succeeded to the throne, he reigned for about 30 years.

According to the number of days, the remaining time of the Son of Heaven will not be too much, and if you push it back, at most one or two decades, the price of houses and shops will slowly rise.

Thinking of this, Ji Qingling was already very tempted.

She looked at a few houses along the road with the Chinese people, and finalized a place close to the inner city on the spot, which was convenient for Gu Yanzhang to rent down, and gave a fixed money, signed a deed paper on both sides, and agreed to rent it for three months and pay the house money monthly.

After finding a place to live temporarily, Ji Qingling left Songjie to go to the street to find someone to clean the house, and ordered someone to go back to the inn, and slowly transported the large luggage over first, and he followed the Chinese to Fengqiu Gate.

The house on the drawing said that it was close to the left of the Fengqiu Gate, but in fact, it was between the Fengqiu Gate and the Xinfeng Qiu Gate, which was closer to the Xinfeng Qiu Gate, and it was almost close to the outer city gate.

Seeing that Ji Qingling instructed the girl to count how many hours it would take to come from Fengqiu Gate, the Chinese man knew that he couldn't hide it, so he simply shut up.

When I got the place, sure enough, the pattern was good, the door was wide open, and there were three wings inside, one of which was a huge patio, and some flowers and plants were planted in it, because no one took care of it, and the wild was born to the sky, and the vines climbed all over the ground. Further back, it is a big garden, sure enough, there are old trees, I want to originally planted some precious flowers and trees, because there is no special gate garden here, it is already dead, only two walls of the moon and the moon are red, red, red, white, white, yellow, yellow, powder, all over the ground, and are blooming brilliantly.

I went to see the house again, and it was well built, but it had not been inhabited for many years, and the dust in it was three layers thick.

Ji Qingling asked the man: "Why didn't the original owner rent it out?" ”

Zhongren said with a smile: "His family name is Jiang, he is a well-known family in Jinling City, and the old master was a bachelor of Hanlin twenty years ago, and then he offended that one because of a taboo." ”

She said, while pointing to the yellow clump of moon and moon red from afar, and wrote the word "Ci" on the table casually, before saying: "After his family moved back to Jinling, Lao Hanlin was sick intermittently for many years, sometimes good and sometimes bad, good times and nothing, bad times bedridden, and finally a sudden illness a year ago, it was gone, and he was still counting on being able to recover, and planned to come back to live, I heard that he was going to enter Beijing to teach the prince, who knew that he didn't have that life." ”

The Chinese person explained the matter, and did not forget to patch it, and said: "Offended that one, I lived in this house in the capital for one or two decades when I was a foreign official, but everything went smoothly and there was nothing wrong with it!" ”

Ji Qingling listened, and didn't care very much, looked at the place again, and asked the price again, because she didn't know how to say the price, she symbolically suppressed the price, so she took the drawings and said that she would go back to discuss with her husband.

In addition to this one, she also took the drawings of the houses in several other places, and it didn't matter whether she bought it or not, and the Chinese person speculated on her thoughts, only thinking that this business would not succeed, and even the smile she had been holding was a little weak.

This place because of the big place, the price is not cheap, the key is partial, it is really not easy to sell, Jinling there is a lot of money to the Chinese, she brought one or twenty groups of people with the master, but there is a fancie, a price, all feel chicken ribs, the last one did not succeed.

Right now, it looks like it's impossible to do it again.

Ji Qingling naturally didn't know what was going on in the other party's mind, she took a few drawings, returned to the inn, compared them for a long time, and waited until Gu Yanzhang came back in the evening, and then showed him a few that she had picked out early and thought it was good.

She specially clicked on the place of Fengqiu Gate, and first briefly repeated what she said from the middle of the mouth, and said: "Looking at the place is quite comfortable, I think that although Fengqiu Gate is really partial now, according to the number of people who have moved into the capital, the number is increasing year by year, and maybe the outer city will expand to which place in the future - that is, the West Street where we live, thirty years ago, wasn't it also very remote?" ”

He asked again: "The fifth brother went to the Zhongshu Gate today to wait for the order, what does it say?" I see that tomorrow will be closed, if there is kung fu, let's go and see it together, I bought the house earlier, and I also got something. ”

Gu Yanzhang only handed over the documents during the day, and according to the current ranking of the court, it will take at least five or six days to meet him, so he is not in a hurry, just go to order a mao every day.

Although he has been promoted to an official, he has not seen His Majesty, and he has completed all the formalities, so he does not need to go to the court, but he has some spare time for a while, and when he heard Ji Qingling say this, he smiled and said: "Listen to you, if the house is good, let's settle down quickly, and in the next two days, I can spare some effort to visit Mr.'s house - I have already asked someone to send a letter, and I am waiting for that reply, don't you always talk about that sister Liu?" Maybe my next term will be in the capital, but now that I am close, I will sit more and chat, so as not to release it seriously, and there will be few opportunities. ”

Ji Qingling replied: "I received a letter last time, saying that Sister Liu is pregnant, counting the time, it is estimated that a baby will be born in another month or two, her husband's family heard that her father died early, her mother has already remarried, and there are no elders here, and now I am living back in Mr.'s house, I think when our side settles down, Mr.'s side is even more convenient, so I want to go and see." ”

When she said that Liu Muhe was pregnant, her expression was very cute, frowning her nose and frowning, as if she was distressed.

Gu Yanzhang couldn't help but ask softly: "What's the matter, isn't it a good thing to have a baby?" ”

Ji Qingling couldn't say what she felt in her heart, she first nodded, then shook her head, and said, "It's a good thing, only I read Sister Liu's letter......

When she said this, she stopped talking, and she didn't plan to use her private words with her close friends to say to Gu Yanzhang.

Gu Yanzhang was full of thoughts on this one at home, and he didn't care about what was written in the letter of "Sister Liu" and "Sister Liu", but he was thinking, giving birth to an heir is all a walk before the ghost gate is closed, if Qingling is pregnant, what should be the situation when she is pregnant for eight months at this time, thinking about it, she actually sweated on her head and face, and she didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Eighteen, could it still be too early?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he couldn't help but shudder, and only felt that his mouth was bitter.