Chapter Thirty-Eight: Huo Xianjiu

Su Mo didn't want a first-class room, she was a woman who was out of the house, and it was a strange place, too ostentatious and easy to attract attention.

The room is not very big, the door is a screen blocking the view, around the screen, a wooden bed is located on the right side of the room, and in the middle is the window.

On the left side, there is a bath bucket, and a small screen is placed between the two, so you can put a change of clothes on top of it when you bathe.

Directly opposite the bed is a large screen with a white porcelain carved flask that supports a bouquet of budding moons, adding a bit of brightness to the somewhat modest house.

"Bang ......"

There was a knock on the door outside, and Su Mo put his burden on the bed, walked around the screen to the door, and pushed the door open.

The guy raised his hand slightly: "Madam, what you want." ”

"Thank you so much." Su Mo thanked his companions and took the wooden plate.

"You're polite, it's all as it should be."

Take the money to do things, naturally it should be done properly, the guy said respectfully:

"The things have been delivered, and the small ones will be retired first."

Su Mo nodded, closed the door with his elbow, bypassed the screen, and placed the wooden plate on the table.

On a wooden plate were two bowls, one filled with water and the other with flour.

Su Mo took off the wooden branch on the ear piercing, took the water to some flour bowls, rubbed a flour ball, and pressed it into the ear hole.

The piercing ears were quickly filled with flour, and Su Mo wiped off the excess flour, took out a piece of yellow mud from the baggage, moistened it with water, and smeared it on the flour of the piercings.

I took a picture of the water, and the piercing ears were no longer obvious.

Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and found the men's clothes, she had already changed her clothes when she was on the boat, and she would change them, and tied her hair up high.

The delicate and beautiful lady suddenly became a deserted handsome gentleman.

It's just that she is ashamed to say that she relied on the traps made by the system to catch game four or five times, but she didn't save half a penny.

The expenses of the three children in the family are secondary, mainly because she eats three or four bowls of rice at a time, and if the physical exertion is too large, she has to add another bowl, and the rice at home is really not enough.

If it hadn't been for the slaughter of some silver from Mrs. Wang, the cost of travel and accommodation to Fuzhou would have been a problem.

She put the money in her bosom, and walked out while there were few people in the aisle, and then went downstairs and left the inn.

Su Mo went shopping for the first time in two lifetimes, and he couldn't help but be a little curious, so he stopped and stopped all the way, and when he waited for the East Street that the guy said, the sky was getting dark.

The lanterns on the side of the street have been hung high, and the whole street is lit up.

Unlike other bustling streets, this one is quite quiet and has no stalls, making it seem very wide.

Many carriages drove by slowly, except for the hunters pushing the carts with leather goods on them, and those who walked alone like Su Mo were a little different.

Fortunately, Su Mo's heart is quite strong, she looked at the open shop door on the side of the street, and all kinds of fur came into view.

raised his eyebrows slightly, straightened out his slightly messy hair, and wiped off the fine sweat on his forehead, and then picked a shop to enter.

The appearance of the original body is outstanding, and she has been a daughter since she was a child, and she has been formally taught.

Now he is wearing men's clothes, his body is straight, his cold eyebrows and eyes are full of alienation, and his gestures reveal an innate nobility.

Rao is a well-informed fellow, and he was also deceived by Su Mo's appearance.

"What does this boy need?"

Su Mo lowered his voice, and his voice changed.

"I'll take a look, you don't have to follow."

The guy encounters a lot of guests every day, so naturally he will not be surprised, he bows his head and bows his waist in response, and moves to the side, but his eyes have been paying attention to Su Mo.

Su Mo didn't pay attention to it, walked around the shop by himself, and listened to the transactions of other guests around him, secretly estimating the price in his heart.

The guy observed for a long time, and saw that Su Mo didn't seem to have any plans to buy, so he rested his thoughts, and when other guests came in, he decisively didn't continue to star.

Su Mo took the opportunity to leave, and walked towards other shops on East Street with his old skills, and roughly figured out the market.

Tiger skins are rare, and I haven't seen them in the entire East Street, and I don't know if they really don't have them, or if they are hidden in them and haven't been released.

Just when Su Mo was about to leave, the guys in the shop suddenly got busy, someone moved a wooden box from the backyard, put it on the counter, opened it, and it was a tiger skin, which looked smaller, like a young tiger.

Su Mo suddenly changed his mind, turned around and moved to the side, and after a while, seven or eight servants walked in with a young man in their arms.

The young man was dressed in a crescent-colored satin shirt with auspicious clouds outlined with gold threads, and a fine piece of mutton fat jade pendant hung around his waist.

The cheeks are slightly rounded, adding a bit of childishness, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and the eyes are light, with the arrogance and pampering unique to the children of the family.

The shopkeeper waited early, and when he saw someone coming, he flattered him.

"Little Marquis, we found what you wanted."

Huo Xianjiu raised his head slightly, glanced at him, and said "um" in a nasal voice.

Just walked over and took a look, and immediately frowned, and the servant slave who followed next to him suddenly understood it.

He asked, "Just take this?"

Ate bear heart leopard gall bladder, didn't you? ”

The shopkeeper was slightly stunned, and hurriedly explained with a smile:

"Wronged, since the black armor guard came, Huzhou Mansion has been heavily guarded, and many of my goods have been blocked outside.

You are in a hurry, I have found this tiger skin, and I have wasted a lot of effort......"

As he spoke, the shopkeeper's eyes flashed, and he slowly raised his head and looked at Huo Xianjiu with courage.

"Little Marquis, how can this Gu Commander of the Black Armor Guard sell a face to the Jingwang Mansion.

If you are really in a hurry, it is better to open the mouth, my batch of goods is at the northwest gate, and there are not only tiger skins, but also tiger bones..."

The title of Dayong Dynasty is divided into duke, marquis, and uncle, which is a hereditary system.

Huo Xianjiu's father fought with Emperor Jingyong everywhere, gave him the title of Marquis of Yong'an, and gave Huzhou Mansion as a fief.

It's just that the Dayong Dynasty is centralized, and although the local princes have fiefdoms, they have no real power.

And the Marquis of Yong'an married the only daughter of the Jingwang Mansion, the lord of Zhaohua.

When the lord of Zhaohua followed Emperor Jingyong to fight in the south and the north, he was injured for Emperor Jingyong.

The injury was very serious, and he worked hard to save the person, but he fell ill, which also caused the lord of Zhaohua to marry Yong'an Hou for ten years before he became pregnant.

Yong'an Hou tried his best to warm up, but after the county lord of Zhaohua gave birth to a son, his body did not hold on, and he drove west.

Yong'an Hou was so grief-stricken that he ignored his newborn son and entered Buddhism.

After King Jing learned the news, with the permission of Emperor Jingyong, he traveled thousands of miles to stay in Huzhou Mansion to personally raise his newborn grandson.

And Huo Xianjiu also made an exception on the royal jade plate, ranking ninth among his peers, and Emperor Jingyong named him - Huanjiu.

Emperor Jingyong once said: As long as the Dayong Dynasty stands, Xiao Jiu is the most reckless son in the world.

And Gu Qinhan, the commander of the Black Armor Guard, has a lot to do with the Jingwang Mansion...

When Huo Xianjiu heard this, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, he was a little sneering, and sometimes he acted unreliable, but this group of people would not treat him as a fool, right?

Who doesn't know the purpose of the Huzhou Mansion where the black armor guards came to each other?

In this special period, he will only open his mouth when his brain is in water.

He raised his hand, rubbed his fingertips over the tiger skin in the wooden box, and looked condescendingly at the back of the shopkeeper's head.

"The news is well-informed, and even the master asked for tiger bones, but why didn't I hear it..."

The shopkeeper's pause was not good, his body trembled slightly, and fine sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Gu Qinhan is the master's master?"

"Grab him, you guys.

Two more people went and brought my master to me, and they said that there was a suspicious person in the innermost shop on East Street..."