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When there was a commotion in Xianyang City, Ying Chong had already taken Zhang Chengye and others and sneaked out of the back door of An Guogong. At this time, due to three fires in the city, there was a curfew in the city, and a large number of forbidden soldiers began to patrol the streets.

At this time, it became clear that he had the necessity of bringing Zhang Chengye out, and with this method of hiding in the palace for decades without being noticed, he could easily avoid those soldiers patrolling the streets.

Several people walked through the criss-crossing alleys of Xianyang City, until Zhang Chengye and September when they first arrived in Xianyang were about to be dizzy, and finally came to a city wall.

Seeing that there was no road ahead, Ying Chong lifted the fence of the sewer and jumped in. Zhang Chengye and September were a little stunned, but Zhang Yi and Yue were a few in front of him, and they had already rushed in with Ying. Helpless, the two could only follow, but when they entered, they found that this was actually a street hidden underground.

There are brightly lit shops on both sides, a wide variety of goods, and the air is fairly fresh, and there is no rancid smell. The pedestrians on the street are all sorts of people, some are fierce, some are burly, some are dressed in strange shapes, and some are dressed in jewelry.

"What is this?"

Zhang Chengye glanced around suspiciously: "Why do these shops want to open here?"

As soon as this sentence was asked, Zhang Chengye's eyes were fixed, and in front of his eyes, it was an arms shop. It is not only full of all kinds of strong crossbows and heavy soldiers, but there are even dozens of ink armors of different ranks.

This is all forbidden things, according to the laws of Great Qin, the sale of heavy soldiers and ink armor will be punished by 20 years of exile at the least, and beheading!

"It's the black market, the biggest black market in Xianyang City! If I'm in power one day, I'll definitely copy this place!"

Ying Chong walked on the street and said unscrupulously. This drew angry glances from the passers-by in the vicinity, as well as from the shopkeepers in the shops.

However, after looking at the person who spoke clearly, most of them laughed at it, and even a few responded with a smile and greeted Ying Chong one after another.

"It turned out that An Guogong had arrived, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

"We and the others are all people who can't see the light, and we don't dare to come to the door to congratulate them, it's rude! ”

"Lord Guogong Gui'an, I just came back from the land of Taixi, and a few of them are liked by Lord Guogong in the past, I wonder if Lord Guogong wants to take a look?"

"What Lord Guogong said is good! It seems that such a place that violates the forbidden land should be sealed earlier. ”

"An Guogong is really ambitious, but you really have to be able to take charge of national politics one day!"

"Don't take it seriously, he's been saying this for four years!"

"I heard that the situation of Lord Guogong has not been good recently, and he only ate the closed door soup of Jingzhao Mansion Yin yesterday, how can he have time to come here today?"

Some of these people were affectionate, some were provocative and contemptuous, but Ying Chong didn't bother to pay attention to them, and only waved his hand at these people indiscriminately, even if he had said hello.

Looking at it around September later, I couldn't help frowning slightly, she was the lord of a country in front of her, and she naturally hated this kind of hiding filth and dirt. Zhang Chengye was amazed and serious. Cannibalism, loyalty, he is now also an embroidered guard to serve the imperial envoy, eating the rice bowl of the imperial court, plus his temperament is calm and conservative, and he is not comfortable in this place.

Only Ying Yue'er was a little happy, bouncing, looking here and there from time to time, walking there, full of curiosity.

Zhang Yi looked at the two people in front of him thoughtfully, this Zhang Chengye can be regarded as an old man in the house, and he has been the deputy director of the internal supervision for three years. But this person has always been a marginal figure in Anguo Mansion, and he doesn't know when he started to be so close to Ying Chong. And no matter how they behave, they are all a little different from before, and their temperament is also very different.

As for the girl named 'September', it was even more abrupt. When the door of the temple opened today, this woman appeared behind Ying Chong. But he clearly remembered that before Yingchong's door was closed, there was no one inside.

And just by induction, she knew that this woman's strength was extraordinary.

"It's here!"

Coming to the door of the most remote store in the entire black market, Ying Chong strode in. After entering, Zhang Chengye and the others were stunned for a while.

I found that this place is not only remote, but also probably the worst-looking and most dilapidated of all the stores. Not only are the surrounding walls mottled and moldy, the ceiling covered in spider silk, and even the dust in the corners is almost an inch thick.

The goods here are also strange, broken magic weapons, missing talismans, broken weapons, missing bows and crossbows - there is not a real complete thing in it.

And there was no one in this huge storefront, not a single man, only a young man in his thirties with monocles, sitting in front of a bookcase, eating bread and reading the book in his hand. The expression is indescribably leisurely and complacent, and the whole person also exudes a strong bookish atmosphere, which is incompatible with the atmosphere in this store.

Ying Chong naturally didn't look at those rags, but walked directly in front of the young man. He first waved in front of this person's eyes, but saw that this person did not react. Apparently thinking about something, he was already out of the realm.

Ying Chong smiled slightly, and then changed the position of the miso soup and inkstone on the bookcase. The young man didn't realize it, he was still eating with ink, and his mouth was black unconsciously.

Seeing this scene, not only Zhang Chengye was stunned, but also laughed out loud in September.

Her voice was like a silver bell, and she finally woke the young man up. He first glanced at a few people in confusion, and then felt that the taste in his mouth was wrong, and he made a few 'baba bang' sounds, and then rinsed his mouth with noodle soup. finally eased up, and immediately scolded.

"Ying Chong, you bastard, Lao Tzu finally helped you buy those things, and you are teasing me like this?"

At this time, the young man's elegant temperament was gone, and everyone realized that this guy was not reading a book, but an account book.

When Ying Chong heard this, his spirits were slightly lifted: "The thing is coming, where is the goods?"

But the young man was silent, still glaring at Ying Chong with a pair of angry eyes.

Ying Chong was helpless, so he had to say: "Okay, okay, I was wrong." Wanshan, I can't stand you, in a few days I will invite you to Goolan Lane, and ask the best Qingqi people to accompany the wine. ”

As soon as he talked about Goolan Lane, Ying Chong remembered Huayue Building, which had been wrapped up by him for three months.

But since returning to Beijing, Ying Chong has never been there. He regretted it now, regretting why he had set so much time. However, he really didn't expect that he would really be able to restore his martial arts and inherit the Anguo Mansion. Originally, the Huayue Building was used by him as a temporary place to stay.

I thought that I was really ruthless, not only did I not think about Lin Yiyu in the slightest these days, but I actually thought about getting back the money I spent on her. Men really don't have a good thing-

"Don't say it's like you four waste, I, Shen Wansan, never like to drink flower wine!"

Shen Wanshan snorted coldly, but since Ying Chong had already apologized, he didn't care too much. Hum Qingqing turned around and entered the back warehouse.

"Who is this?"

Zhang Chengye was quite curious about this person and this store: "This store he opened, he is not afraid of losing money?"

He saw that this black market was quite prosperous, and the shops in front of him were doing good business, and the goods were not coming from the right way, and most of them could make money every day.

Although Zhang Chengye doesn't know how this black market took shape and which forces it belongs to now, he can imagine that it must be expensive to open such a store in this black market.

"This person's name is Shen Wanshan, and we are one of the top five smugglers in Daqin. ”

Ying Chong casually introduced: "This store is actually a place where he connects with people, so it doesn't matter if he makes money or not, as long as he stays in this black market, he doesn't have to worry about his life." But don't look at his shop, it's a little broken, but it's not a loss. It can be said that it will not be open for three years, and it will be open for three years, depending on whether there are people who know the goods. ”