When everyone came to the door of Xianyang Pavilion, they saw two people pulling and pulling at the door, one running out and the other pulling in.

"Quanjiang!"

When Quanjiang saw someone coming, he hurriedly broke free from the other party and ran over and hurriedly said, "Help me, I don't want to go in." ”

Who knew that Cui Jiuan and the other three treated him as air, and went straight into the Xianyang Pavilion, leaving Quanjiang stunned.

Lu Lian hurriedly greeted the three of them in turn, and pulled Quanjiang into it again, and Quanjiang stupidly no longer shirked.

"Look, how can you not come to the capital without Xianyang Pavilion, don't pretend, go in!"

The two chased after the three people in front of them, and the steward of Xianyang Pavilion first saw the few sons who came in, and then looked at a group of guards with knives who followed, put away their smiles, and stepped forward to salute.

"I don't know what happened to me in Xianyang Pavilion, you see that I am a delicate girl here, and I can't be frightened."

"Don't talk nonsense, ask you a few words and answer truthfully."

Fang Yu was serious, and it was quite like that, and the pavilion stopped singing and dancing in an instant.

"Adults just ask, know everything, say everything, and never hide it."

"Did the two of them come here the other day, and who did they meet?"

Fang Fei waved his hand, and the two soldiers behind him unfolded two portraits.

"Remember, they met Musk Ting, take a few to see Musk Ting girl." The woman grabbed a maid next to her and said.

Everyone went upstairs and entered the room led by the little maid, only to see a gorgeous woman coming over, and Ying Ying bowed: "I'm afraid you're going to go this trip in vain." ”

"What do you mean?"

"The two Assassins did come to me, but they only listened to one tune and left, and the other Musk Tins didn't know anything."

"Do you know that if you go into the cell and sit down, you will have the answer, take it away." Qin Yan ordered in a cold voice.

The soldiers in the back immediately kidnapped the man.

"Such a beauty, really take to the cell." Gui Hairui pretended to be distressed.

"If she doesn't go, you go for her?"

Gui Hairui stopped talking.

Leaving the Xianyang Pavilion, passing by Mo Baoxuan, I saw everyone around the outside pointing and pointing.

"I suffered a loss here last time, and this time I brought someone to vent my anger."

Listening to everyone's discussions, Cui Jiuan understood what was going on.

"Xiao is not only, you dare to act so nonsense at the feet of the Son of Heaven, is there any royal law in your eyes?"

The woman who spoke had a soft face and an angry expression.

"I don't want to be verbose with you, hand over your sister, or I'll smash your Mo Baoxuan."

Xiao not only waved his hand, but also signaled his subordinates to smash hard.

"Come on, drag him away."

Qin Yan said coldly, walked through the crowd and left.

Cang Ci at the door of Mo Baoxuan looked at the back of leaving, and remembered the scene three years ago in a trance, raised his feet, and wanted to catch up and say thank you, but he couldn't take a step, so he could only watch him lead everyone away.

Cui Jiuan nodded at Cangci and did not go with Qin Lang, but prepared to return home.

"Cui Gongzi, Quanjiang has a reluctant request."

Cui Jiuan looked at Quanjiang who came alone, and asked with a smile: "Escaped?" ”

Quan Jiang blushed and said, "Don't make fun of me, I really can't afford Lu Gongzi's kindness, so I slipped out while he was unprepared." ”

"What's the matter with me?"

"It's not a way to live in Taifu's mansion all the time, I want to rent a house and bring my family to the capital, I can't tell Lu Gongzi about this, and I don't know anyone else."

"Do you have silver?" Cui Jiuan looked at Quanjiang suspiciously.

"When I left home, my father gave me all the family savings, and the price of goods in the capital was too high, so I had to rent it in the west of the city."

"The west of the city is also lively, let's go."

Izumi happily followed.

The south and east cities are occupied by the mansions of dignitaries, and although the west and north cities are all ordinary people, there are shouts from the streets and alleys every day, and all kinds of snacks are sold early, which is more affordable and close to the people.

The restrained Quanjiang followed Cui Jiu'an, watching him shuttle through the streets and alleys, familiarly pulling street vendors to find Yaxing (an intermediary in ancient times).

The smile is kind and gentle, and there is no shelf of a prince in the mansion, and then I think that I am obviously from a poor background, and I grew up in the countryside since I was a child, but I am not as free and easy as the other party.

Found a tooth shop, Cui Jiuan talked and laughed with the tooth merchant all the way, and accompanied Quanjiang to see four houses, two small yards, which can only dry clothes, a slightly larger yard with a gazebo, and a large courtyard with four rooms with a kitchen, a well in the yard, and a room with a study, which is Quanjiang's favorite, but the price is twice as expensive as others.

"I don't think the son is short of money, and ten taels of silver a month can't be less." The tooth merchant gritted and didn't let go.

"Otherwise, we'll rent the one without a yard." Quanjiang pulled Cui Jiuan and said.

"You go aside."

Cui Jiuan pushed Quanjiang away and continued: "It's not easy for my brother to study at home, and now there are no more silver taels, it's better like this, the first four months are four taels of silver a month, and sixteen taels are paid off at a time. ”

The tooth merchant thought for a moment, clapped his hands and said, "Just say to your son, I will promise you to make this loss-making deal." ”

Quanjiang, who had not yet returned to his senses, was dragged into the tooth shop by Cui Jiuan, signed the contract, and took the key.

"You're so good, you need three taels without a yard!" Quan Jiang looked at Cui Jiuan with admiration.

"I just looked, there is basically no shortage of things in that house, buy a bed and a thin quilt and you can move in."

"I'll go back and say goodbye to Mrs. Lu and move over." Quan Jiang said with a smile.

"Goodbye then." Cui Jiuan saw that it was almost past lunch time and was ready to go home.

"I'll treat you to dinner!" Quanjiang made a voice to stay.

"Do you still have silver?" Cui Jiuan said with a smile.

"I still have the money to eat a bowl of ravioli." Quan Jiang pointed to the wonton shop not far away.

"No need." Cui Jiuan said and strode away.

Quanjiang patted his head and said, "What do you think?" If you are a princess, how can you invite someone to eat roadside wontons? You should go to a noodle restaurant and eat a bowl of noodles. ”

A middle-aged silversmith on the side of the road is tinkling and knocking on the silver piece, an old silversmith is carving a silver hairpin in his hand, and the hairpin is actually a lifelike dragonfly, Cui Jiuan curiously leaned over, pointed to the dragonfly and said: "Master, I have seen a lot of carved beasts, but I have never seen carved insects." ”

"Haha...... I grew up in the countryside and loved to do this, and it was for my little granddaughter. ”

The old silversmith smiled and showed a mouthful of jagged teeth.

"I don't have anything to say about my father's craft, I just don't like to drill into that wealthy compound, otherwise I would have become famous." The middle-aged man inside said.

"What's good in those places, I know every day that I think of ways to harm people."

After the old silversmith finished speaking, he continued to engrave the little dragonfly in his hand.

"Master, I have a sister who has different hobbies from other girls, she likes snakes, insects, can you carve them?"

Cui Jiuan squatted next to the old silversmith and waited.

"There's nothing I can't do about this, as long as it's something I've seen and I can't do."

The old silversmith put down the silver hairpin in his hand, found paper and pen and handed it to Cui Jiu'an: "Write down what you want to do, old man, I don't have a good memory!" ”

Cui Jiuan took the pen and paper, laid it out, wrote the words, and drew the style below.

The old silversmith picked up the paper and looked at it, and sighed: "Childe is good at calligraphy and painting, like a living one." ”

"Dad, let me see." The middle-aged man also put down the work in his hand and ran to watch, praising while watching.

"Is three days enough?"

"Two days is more than enough." The old silversmith said with a smile.

"How much silver?"

"When the son comes to pick it up, it's not too late to give the silver when he is satisfied."

"Then there is Master Lao."