Chapter 008: Nine Pieces of Nine, Nine Pieces of Nine
"The big front door?"
Jiaolongwei said that Lin Qingqing and Shizi were at the front door!
That is the only way to enter the palace, where is Lin Qingqing taking Ye Shu to do? Could it be ...... Want to sue the royal court?
"Someone!"
Bring everything that can be brought in the west courtyard, and Ye Jingtian led a large group of people to rush to the front door.
The place that must be passed through to enter the palace, how can there be a reason not to be lively? Those who drink tea, buy things, go shopping, and even set up stalls, carry burdens, and shout and sell on the street all love to gather here, creating a prosperous scene.
Except for the wind and rain, every day, there is nothing to say.
Only today there is a new one, just in front of a teahouse at the corner of the street.
"Nine pieces of nine," someone shouted, "the whole audience is nine pieces of nine, all of them are nine pieces of nine." Don't miss it when you pass by, you can't buy nine yuan nine and suffer a loss, and you can't buy nine yuan and nine you can't be fooled. Hey, sir, take a look. β
A yellow-faced boy who looked at it and slipped his head shouted loudly, it was still fresh, and those who had seen the road were almost attracted, so he dragged one casually and asked someone to buy it.
The man said, "Buy for buy, but what are you selling?" β
Lin Qingqing, who was dressed as a tomboy, pointed behind him, "Where are you looking?" β
I saw that on the side of the outer wall of the teahouse, a canvas suddenly unfolded, with "nine pieces of nine" written on it, and this water porcelain was placed on the ground.
Someone's eyes bulged, not looking at the porcelain, but at the people under the cloth sails, and said, "Isn't that Da Sima?" β
Walking by and staring, he said, "It's true." β
Someone immediately greeted: "How can Da Sima have time to wander around here?" β
The highest official position in the military rank, the great Sima who is in charge of all military affairs, is only one in the Manchu Dynasty. If it's not Ye Shu, who else can it be?
At this moment, he was standing upright against the wall, and he was wearing a dark brocade robe, cold and handsome, how conspicuous he was.
was accosted, only slightly shrunk his black eyes and turned his gaze to others, looked at it for a long time, and did not speak.
Ye Shu is in a high position, and he is prestigious, he disdains to talk nonsense with unknown juniors, and the people who talk to him don't dare to find fault with him, so he laughs dryly.
But not everyone can see Da Sima, it is not easy to see it once, and if you don't know it, you will pat yourself on the back, and say: "Da Sima is Da Sima, and at first glance, it is different from ordinary people." β
"Eight feet tall, with a face like a crown of jade, Da Sima deserves to be the youngest general."
"How do I look like a seller?"
"Nonsense."
There were whispering flowers here, but Ye Shu stretched out his hand and pointed at the porcelain that had been placed on the ground, and said, "One nine pieces of nine." β
"Huh?"
Those who heard it were astonished.
"Old goods, useless, who ...... Whoever wants to take it," Repeating with difficulty the words that he had practiced hundreds of times in his heart, Ye Shu pinched a handful of cold sweat in his palms, and his eyes frequently looked at Lin Qingqing, the backbone.
They said yesterday that they were running away with some money.
How much to raise and where to run, Ye Shu didn't know, anyway, what the boss said, he did it, and he didn't know if it was right.
can be attracted by the god of war, and the passers-by who gather in a circle don't know what is going on with them. They are all personally handled by Da Sima Du, which is rare to see in a hundred years. What does "nine pieces and nine mean", "blue and white porcelain altar" looks really good. The nest was blown up en masse.
Lin Qingqing was afraid that it would not be lively enough, and when she saw that everyone who passed by was so face-saving, she picked up a big vase and sent it to someone else's arms, and then stretched out her hand, "Ten cents." β
"Isn't it nine pieces of nine?"
"Wait until I find it for you!" She shouted at the top of her voice, "Lord Shizi, hurry up." β
Ye Shu hurriedly took out the cloth bag, took out a crystal crystal osmanthus candy from it, and stuffed it into someone's hand.
Everyone was happy, "Sell porcelain cheaply and give back sugar!" β
Lin Qingqing said: "If you don't hurry up, there will be no ha." β
"Give me one" rush to buy together, who still wants to sell good things, why sell cheaply, and grab dozens of pieces of porcelain. There was less than a stick of incense before and after, Lin Qingqing hugged the money box, closed the stall, and praised Ye Shu with a sentence of "It's up to you to bring the goods", and he ran away.
Ye Jingtian drove the horses with his hands, where was their shadow.
Looking at the street that was not as lively as before, his face was very sallow, and his movements of rolling the saddle and dismounting were not as sharp as before. With a calm face, he walked towards the teahouse where Lin Qingqing and they had stayed half an hour ago.
Bang.
The teahouse is closed!
Ye Jingtian was stunned, and the guard Tiankui strode over and smashed the door.
"The shop is small, and it can't withstand the big waves," said from inside the door, "Don't be embarrassed by the general." β
"What's the weird thing you said without a head or a brain?" Tiankui kicked the door hard, but the inside still didn't open.
Ye Jingtian caught a glimpse of many people looking at them from afar, and even a lively street was quiet and abnormal.
"Go," Ye Jingtian ordered someone to inquire.
It doesn't matter if he doesn't ask, as soon as he asks, he almost faints on the street. Under the great sun, his face turned pale like falling into an ice cave: "Get back all the porcelain that the prince sold here." β
"What did the general say?"
Someone didn't hear clearly.
Ye Jingtian exploded violently: "Get back all the porcelain that the prince bought here - that, the porcelain is ......"
Half an hour ago, the person who grabbed a porcelain piece of Jiu Yuan Jiu shone the object at the light, and was so frightened that he directly broke it. The sign inside the porcelain is revealed on the street.
Yan Yuan logo!
My mother, Da Sima Ye Shu sells Yan Yuan's old things on the street!
One spread ten to hundred, not to mention this street, the next few streets know it. Can Ye Jingtian not panic?
This is him asking someone to frame Lin Wenzhong, and Lin Qingqing asked Ye Shu to frame him!
The same thing, the same means, Lin Qingqing took Ye Shu to the old man of Yan Yuan again......
Finished! The 100-year-old foundation of the General's Mansion......
As soon as Ye Jingtian thought of this, he couldn't sway steadily.
"General?" Tiankui went to help, "General, generalβ"
I was mad yesterday, but today I'm even better, and I'm angry to death. That Lin Qingqing! Tiankui helped Ye Jingtian, who was almost angry. I was so panicked that I didn't know what to do!
With a creak, the door to the teahouse opened.
"Those who discovered the scourge have gone to the yamen with porcelain," said the teahouse owner, looking at the master and servant, "Jingzhao Yamen." β