After implanting memories from the system, Queen Wang trusted him more and more, and as he came into contact with him, he became more and more fond of him, and he felt these changes clearly.

He took out a medicine bottle from the medicine box, and inside was a round elixir.

"Last time, Niangniang gave the most precious thing to the official, and today the official also brought you a gift."

Zhao Wujiang handed the elixir to Queen Wang, telling her that if she used it in a critical situation, she could save her life.

At the same time, he found a wooden tube with the thickness of his middle finger and the same length.

"It's a flare, shake it violently, and immediately throw it in a conspicuous place, and the officer will see it."

Wang Yanning's eyes were full of water, staring at the two things in a daze, this was the first time she felt that someone wanted to protect her......

"Lord Zhao...... Thank you! ”

"Rest early."

Wang Yanning watched Zhao Wujiang leave his back, and his beautiful eyes were full of light.

......

The sun is rising.

Chang'an City during the day was very lively, and Zhao Wujiang watched the prosperity of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty.

He walked on the avenue, and the image of Fengshen Yulang attracted the attention of many women.

Out of the palace gate, the purpose of coming to Chang'an City is to buy a set of mansions for yourself.

After he inquired about the secretary in the secretary department yesterday, he found that there were too few vacant rooms, and they were filled with a large number of books and manuscripts, not to mention that he also needed a separate room to store medicinal herbs and refine pills.

So he decided to come to Chang'an City today, anyway, he would administer acupuncture and refining medicine in one day, and even Li Zhi rarely summoned him recently to ask about Wu Meiniang's situation, thinking that he was indulging in the warm fragrance of nephrite from Helan, the wife of Wei State.

As for Zhao Wujiang, who is now a secretary and a young eunuch, he doesn't need to do much, he just punches in every day, and then fishes.

After thinking about it, Zhao Wujiang walked to a shop specializing in selling vacant mansions.

The owner of the shop was a middle-aged woman with plump breasts and fat buttocks, and when she saw Zhao Wujiang, who was handsome and handsome, her face suddenly appeared with a look of joy to hunt.

"Ouch, how can the slave family say that they heard the magpie chirping early in the morning. Isn't this Childe coming? Come on, come on... Come inside. ”

The female shopkeeper couldn't help but say, stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Wujiang's arm and dragged it into the shop.

Why does this sound so much like an old bustard?

Zhao Wujiang was stunned by the enthusiasm of the female boss, he looked around and found that it was indeed a shop that bought and sold mansions, not a place like Lichun Courtyard.

"Childe, please be seated!"

The female boss beckoned Zhao Wujiang to sit down, and then asked her subordinates to make good Longjing tea.

"Is Childe going to sell or buy the mansion?" The female boss pulled her hair, and the charm was still there.

She wanted to show her most beautiful side to Zhao Wujiang, and it could be seen from between her eyebrows that she was also a rare beauty when she was young.

Zhao Wujiang arched his hand, "Buy a mansion, please ask my sister to send someone to take me around." ”

He called me sister...... When the female shopkeeper heard this, her heart was overjoyed, she looked at Zhao Wujiang with an increasingly enthusiastic expression, and said, "No, no, sister, I'll take you around in person!" ”

She ordered someone to take care of the store, and set off with Zhao Wujiang.

Along the way, the female boss asked Zhao Wujiang about his needs for the mansion, what his budget was, etc., and from time to time she moved her hands and feet, wanting to eat Zhao Wujiang's tofu.

They had seen one mansion after another, and Zhao Wujiang was not very satisfied.

He needed a place in the house where medicinal herbs could be stacked, and preferably a quiet room for refining medicine, and most of the mansions he saw were located in the center of the Great Wall, and the number of people coming and going was unknown, as if it was a busy city.

But there are also many advantages, such as not very far from the palace, short travel time, and excellent security, after all, it is located in the center of the city, and it is close to the palace and so on.

"Childe likes secluded places?" The female boss looked at the words and saw it.

Zhao Wujiang nodded.

The female shopkeeper took Zhao Wujiang and went to the west of Chang'an City.

Towards the west of the city, there are not many fewer pedestrians on the road, but the noise has disappeared a lot.

Zhao Wujiang passed by a small building, the door plaque of the small building reads "Wutong Courtyard", and the second floor of the building stretches backwards.

The second floor is full of girls leaning on the railing, and the warblers and swallows are showing off their flowers.

This is one of the famous green buildings in Chang'an City, "Wutong Courtyard", there are green buildings in all directions of Chang'an City, and Wutong Courtyard is particularly famous in the west of the city, among which the girl is famous for her superb skills.

"Childe, here and here!"

Upstairs, a girl shouted, and a group of women saw Zhao Wujiang with an extraordinary temperament in white, and they were all in spring.

Zhao Wujiang didn't look up, and walked indifferently.

"Childe, they're calling you, why don't you go in and have a look?"

The female shopkeeper saw Zhao Wujiang's face and his eyes were not squinting, and she smiled and quipped.

"The sons in Chang'an City are all romantic, and when they encounter this situation, even if they don't go in, they will laugh and tease a few words. It's rare to find a decent gentleman like you, Childe. ”

"At that time, I was young and thin-dressed, riding a horse and leaning on a bridge, and I was full of red sleeves." Zhao Wujiang blurted out.

The female boss was confused, and Zhao Wujiang had no choice but to say simply and rudely: "I'm not interested in vulgar fans." ”

Puff...... The female boss smiled: "It turns out that the son has a high vision, but what about the horse that 'rides on the leaning bridge'?" ”

The landlady looked around and chuckled.

"Why do you care so much about details......

Zhao Wujiang coughed dryly.

"Sister, I'm on the tip of the horns, Childe's poems are not rigid, and they are natural, but although this poem is good, it is still inferior to one person."

She was outspoken, and as she talked along the way, she could also see that Zhao Wujiang was not the kind of person with a small belly, but the kind of free and casual man.

"Huh?"

Zhao Wujiang was puzzled, Yonghui was still better than Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man" in the sixth year?

The female boss looked admiring: "Son, do you know, Lord Zhao Wujiang in the palace?" ”

"Huh?"

"Could it be that you don't know Lord Zhao?" The female boss was also puzzled, "The "Qingping Tune" and "Remembering the Present" that circulate throughout Chang'an, have you heard of it?" ”

Zhao Wujiang nodded strangely.

"These are all done by Lord Zhao Wujiang!"

"The new champion Zhang Weimin knows, right? Lord Zhao also personally wrote a poem for him, which has been circulated in the community. ”

"Although I haven't met Lord Zhao, my sisters are saying that Lord Zhao is not only talented and unruly, but also extremely handsome."

Seeing that Zhao Wujiang was silent, the female boss thought that he had been poked by his pride, and comforted: "Son, you are also handsome and extraordinary, and the poetry just now is also quite talented, although it is far from Lord Zhao, like a firefly and a bright moon, but ....."

"Sister, aren't you afraid that the mansion won't be sold?" Zhao Wujiang said with a smile.

"Don't be afraid! I can see that you are not such a person, Childe" The female boss has a plump body and looks very confident in the childe in front of her.

As if she had thought of something, she asked:

"Oh, by the way, Childe, the slave family has never asked you, what is your name?"