"You can slow down one by one, if you break a thread, I can't afford to sell you all."

Guan Ku's mother raised her voice and shouted, there was an indescribable show off in her voice, as if she had already been honored just by taking care of these gorgeous accounts.

Wei Shu wanted to laugh.

It is said that these volumes of brocade tents are added, even if all the gold and silver objects in this room are added, I am afraid that they may not be worth an agarwood case. But this mother only stares at the inconsequential, and treats the good objects as ordinary, which is almost gimmicky.

But after thinking about it carefully, the thousand-year-old antiquities were just placed in the corner like debris, accompanied by the cobweb dust, and Wei Shu felt that this was just a small thing.

She had counted the number of people, but now when she saw that the two women had lifted up the curtains, she went forward and examined them one by one, and when she saw that everything was intact, she finished handing over to the mother of the storehouse, drew a fingerprint, and walked out of the storehouse first.

The women carried things out of the stream, and she solemnly pointed to a gravel path in the west and said, "Go from there." ”

Wei Shu raised his eyes and saw that it was a road that had never been walked before, and it seemed quite strange in Akisi's memory.

But the strange thing is that the end of that road, a small courtyard that is inaccessible, Akith actually knows, and seems to have been there several times.

How did she get by?

Wei Shu was very surprised, and wanted to find out the reason, but this memory came very suddenly, and when she thought about it, there was a dull pain in her brain, and she immediately stopped exploring.

Today's Wei Shu is a little accustomed to such sudden memories and the corresponding symptoms, and does not force memory recovery, everything goes naturally.

Not long after walking along the path, Ori led everyone to a fork in the road, and soon came to a moon gate.

Behind the moon gate is a long sandwich road, all the way to the end is the front yard.

Marshal Zuo's Mansion is too big, and the back house warehouse is especially far away from the front yard, and if you carry things from the main road, you may not be able to walk there in two moments.

She was not afraid that these slaves and maids would be affected, but she was worried that the curtain would be scratched by flowers and trees, so she chose this shortcut.

Walking from the sandwich road is not only time-saving and worry-free, but also can avoid people, which is really convenient.

Again, the front yard has not been very safe recently, it is said that a guard has died of the epidemic, and the corner gate leading to the front yard has been locked for two days, although it can be passed now, but the dragon still feels that it is always not wrong to be careful.

Wei Shu had already put down the past at this time, and after entering the mezzanine, he secretly estimated the corresponding courtyard along the way, and the topographic map of the mansion in his mind became complete.

As long as you walk up to the front yard again, the general path of Marshal Zuo's Mansion will be clear.

Out of the sandwich road, through the corner door, the front yard is already in front of you.

At this time, the courtyard was quiet, and the servants kept coming and going, but no one could be heard, and the atmosphere seemed a little depressing.

When she got here, she strictly ordered the women not to talk to each other, let alone look around, and she herself lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head, and soon led everyone to a courtyard with white walls and tiles.

The courtyard has been lined up with chairs, and the courtyard has been newly decorated, and the servants who come and go are all silent, and they don't know which distinguished guest they want to entertain.

Wei Shu went to the house with the women, hung up the tent curtain under the command of the dragon, and took off the sachets hanging on the top one by one, and was taken out by the dragon.

Just walked out of the courtyard gate, there was a sudden sound of boots in front of him, and even though there were several men striding forward, the person who hit the head was full of beard, medium stature, wearing a rotten silver robe, a wolf head with blue fangs tattooed on the bare head, and the seven braids on the back of the head were tied with red coral beads.

It was actually Marshal Zuo Mangtai Nadan!

When did he return home?

Wei Shu was extremely surprised, and the girl who bumped into Mangtai and his party head-on was even more startled, and hurriedly led the women to avoid the side of the road, kneeling on the ground and saluting.

For a while, the grass and trees were silent and silent, but the heavy footsteps gradually approached.

Mantai Nadan didn't even give a single glance at the group of maids.

He seemed to have a very serious concern, his brows were tightly locked, his complexion was not very good, and his spirit was slightly inferior to usual, as if he had a serious illness.

Behind him was a man in a blue robe, and seeing this, the man took two steps forward and whispered:

"The handsome man is busy with business, and he hasn't bothered you in the next few days, but I don't know what happened to the handsome now?"

He spoke in a strange golden language, and every word he uttered, he wept like a jackdaw.

At the moment when this voice came out, Wei Shu's heart suddenly felt cold, and the hundreds of limbs were like ice, and even the blood seemed to be frozen.

The voice......

The feeling of dizziness hit suddenly, she subconsciously closed her eyes tightly, and buried her head deeply.

Mang Tai was silent, and the blue-robed man raised his voice slightly:

"I understand that the marshal has concerns, so I have been waiting for the marshal for many days, but time is not waiting for me, if the marshal still does not understand the meaning of my lord, then I ......"

The eloquent voice suddenly paused, and a slender figure appeared silently beside the blue-robed man.

It was a young man dressed as a scholar of the Song Dynasty, about twenty-eight or nineteen years old, wearing a pigeon-gray robe, with a pine mountain green and beautiful blue clouds tied around his waist, with upright facial features, clear eyes, and a pair of wide sleeves swaying in the spring breeze.

"What's wrong?" The man with a voice like a jackdaw turned to look at the gray-shirted man beside him, his expression was very solemn.

The gray-shirted man stood silent, his eyes swept and he looked to the side of the road.

In an instant, a strong fishy aura spread from his body, as if a fierce beast was opening its eyes, Wei Shu only felt that the hair stood on end, and he gritted his teeth.

The scroll in the darkness was now turning rapidly, and the candles were blazing, reflecting a portrait:

The man in the green shirt and wide sleeves stood solemnly, holding an iron pen in his hand, and carrying a huge inkstone behind him.

Book...... Nine?

Book Nine, which is only one place lower than Hook Eight?!

He's in Frost City too?

As soon as he thought of this, there was a trace of trembling in the dantian's inner breath, but Wei Shu did not suppress it, so that his body trembled slightly.

Not only her, but all the handmaidens at this time were trembling, but the seemingly casual gaze was like a sharp blade and fierce flames. Under that kind of gaze, the women didn't even have the strength to move their fingers.

The strong hand of the warrior is arrogant, coupled with the ferocity of the instinct of the murderer, it is difficult for the weak and weak to bear it, not to mention the group of maidservants in the Baihua Courtyard?

They are often beaten and scolded, and their bodies and minds are weaker than ordinary people, but now they are suddenly stared at by martial arts masters, and they are all silent, and a few young maidservants are about to be frightened.

Only Jiao and Yu can barely maintain their composure.

Shu Jiu's eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, and there was no superfluous emotion on his face, only the wide sleeves that fell on his side were flicked, and he opened his lips and said lightly: "It's okay." ”

After speaking, he took a few steps back and disappeared into the crowd.