In the Xuan'an Market, Situ Xi had just completed the handover procedures with the previous house, and the house by the water was bought by him, which was the result of his discussion with Zhong Lixuan and Whispering.

It's just that this so-called discussion is actually his own decision, Zhong Lisu obeys all his decisions in these matters, and for Qingyu, changing to a new and better environment is like being in the New Year's Festival, which is a happy and interesting thing.

It's just that when she arrived at the scene and heard the total amount of money that Situ Xi needed to pay for the house he wanted to buy, she finally trembled twice in her heart, and told Situ Xi about the benefits of the Donglin courtyard in the city where they lived now.

That small courtyard is actually quite good, three people have lived for so long and there is no discomfort, and there are feelings for living for a long time, which is really a waste of money.

But Situ Xi decisively rejected her opinion, this girl racked her brains on the side to think about the advantages of the small courtyard in the forest, and thought for a long time before saying a sentence of long-term love, and the newly bought house, except for the price is much better.

Silver is not just a storehouse.

The process of the transaction was very smooth, there were no accidents, and there was no plot such as encountering a gentleman to find fault with the bidding when buying a house.

In the shop of the Naya people, he met with the original owner of the house, which was an old man surnamed Che, and the two chatted, and Situ Xi learned that the old man's son seemed to be on an errand in Xuan'an Mansion.

The old man looked very simple and dressed quite frugally, but he should be very open to money, and offered to cheapen Situ Xi's silver.

It's nice that it's a very comfortable shopping experience.

In fact, when he got these deeds, Situ Xi wanted to move into a new house directly, but there are many things to pay attention to in this era, and it is not a thing that can be treated casually, at least he has to choose a good day and an auspicious day.

But this matter is not in a hurry, just these two days to pack up the salute to move away, and then by the way to find some shoulder to help carry, the east of the city is still not far from this new house.

"Uncle, when did you know the flower family of Jinsefang?" Whispering had captured this information from Fan Lao in the morning, and after that, she kept asking Situ Xi about Flower Shake.

"It's just that I passed by Jinsefang and met her when I ran early in the morning."

"Then why did she ask your uncle for poetry?"

"You also heard it, she just read the poem I wrote at last night's poetry meeting, maybe she thinks my poetry is good."

"My uncle hasn't written poems for Miss, so don't promise her first."

"Whispering ......" tugged at Whisper's dress slightly, and Zhong Lixuan motioned for her to stop talking.

Poetry...... In fact, it has already been written, and the half of the poem he wrote to himself on paper yesterday is already better than everything.

There are no colorful phoenix wings, and there is a little bit of wisdom in the heart.

It's just that you can't tell a whisper on the street.

……

"Sister Huang, where did you buy the shrimp cake you brought back last time, I'm a little greedy again. The last time you brought it back, it was already a little cold, and although it still tasted good, it was always not as fresh as the one you had just made. ”

At the gate of a palace, Chen Pu's eyes were full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, although he was chewing on his mouth, but in his heart he was thinking about the pastries he had eaten the day before.

"In a restaurant in the West Market, but it was not bought, it was given by the shopkeeper." There were only the two of them near the palace, and Chen Zhishu leaned his back against the eaves pillar, looking up at the blue sky as if thinking about something.

"Why don't we go and see it tomorrow? Isn't the poetry meeting also over? ”

"The restaurant participated in the Spring Food Party, and you can go to Lezhen Road to have a look the day after tomorrow." Chen Zhishu was a little absent-minded, she wrapped her arms around her, walked a few steps forward from the eaves pillar, and then asked Chen Pu in a word: "Pu'er, have you heard of the 'Heart Method Secret Book'?" ”

"What's that? Doesn't sound like it's edible. ”

"I also heard someone say the day before yesterday that it is said that you can move mountains and reclaim the sea when you practice to a high level."

"Sister Huang, is this the latest script? It sounds quite fresh, my Li Guo's words and this story only know how to talk about love and love, and I don't know why so many people buy it. ”

All kinds of stories have only emerged in various countries for less than a year, most of them are about children's love, and there are many talented and beautiful people who pay for them, and Chen Pu has also read some of them, but he is not interested in them at all.

"If you want to talk about martial arts alone, I haven't seen anyone who can fight better than the imperial sister anyway, my father asked you to accompany me through this experience, won't you let you protect my safety." If someone can really move mountains and reclaim the sea, then they will definitely be able to fly away, so that all kinds of ingredients can be easily obtained? Then I'll have to pay a lot of money to hire him. ”

……

Xiangzi eventually let him go...... Na Yu let paint his body, swallow charcoal as dumb, and change his appearance incognito, but he still let his friends recognize him...... Xiangzi was teary-eyed and said, "Huhu, Yuzi! The son is a wise man, and the name is established, and it is enough for the widow to forgive the son. Figure it out for yourself, I won't let you go this time'...... Yu Rang asked Xiangzi for his clothes, drew his sword and pierced the clothes, but his desire to avenge Zhibo finally died in the end. ”

There are very few entertainment activities in this world, and there are hardly many storytellers in Xuan'an City.

A mobile story library like Situ Xi's is very sought-after, and he is now in the courtyard telling Zhong Lisu and Whisper the story of Yu Rang in the Assassin Biography, Whisper likes to listen to some gossip, but what he didn't expect is that Zhong Lishu prefers to hear about these heroic deeds of valor.

"Uncle, why do you have to stab in the latrine?" It's always strange to whisper the focus of attention.

"This ......"

"A man dies for a confidant, and a woman is a person who pleases herself. One word is the heart of the children of the world. ”

Zhong Lixuan's understanding of these sentences in the story is more delicate, she has her own understanding of each character, and after listening to this story, she also sighed: "Xianggong, that Xiangzi has the style of a gentleman in ancient times." ”

"But uncle, he still failed to assassinate."

"How can you judge a hero by success or failure?" Situ Xi spoke out at the right time against her consequentialist views.

"But speaking of assassins, I remember that His Majesty was assassinated once last year, and for some reason there was no news of this blockade......"