On the first day of Shen Zhou's departure, Yuzhu cleaned up his house and found that nothing was missing, except for the treasure box.

It was bought by Chu Shixia at the night market, and the material of Xiaoye Rosewood was used for aristocratic women to install beaded hostas. The treasure box is covered with a layer of candy wrapper, stuffed with all kinds of sugar, crystal clear like a gem.

Shen Zhou couldn't put it down with this treasure box, often holding a grain of candy in his mouth, and sat quietly beside Chu Shixia to watch the rain.

During that time, Shen Zhou was always awakened by nightmares, and he couldn't sleep all night, only Chu Zhixia's side could make him feel at ease.

Chu Zhixia heard Yuzhu say this, but he was silent for a moment, and then said, "Buy another one and put it back." ”

When she said this, her expression was very light, and her tone was very light, as if she was ordering something inconsequential, and then she lowered her head and studied the account book in her hand. Yuzhu didn't dare to say more, so she had to buy the treasure box as it was and put it in its original position.

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Four years of auspicious charm, Mid-Autumn Festival.

Chu Zhixia pushed the banquet in the palace and didn't go, and went to Fang Manting alone to get drunk. Deng Mian didn't know where he heard the news, so he followed and chased after her to pay. Chu Zhixia was happy to have this kind of wealth boy, so he didn't chase him.

"Boss, if people know that you pushed the palace banquet and didn't go, you ran to the fireworks field." Deng Mian swallowed his saliva, a little nervous, "Your Majesty can't clean you up?" ”

"What about you, if you don't go into the palace with your father, what are you doing here, aren't you afraid that he will break your legs?" Chu Zhixia drank cup after cup, but was suddenly pressed by Deng Mian's hands and feet, and raised his eyebrows, "Fat guts?" ”

"Sister Yuzhu said that your injuries are not healed." Deng Mian didn't dare to let go, nor did he dare to look at her directly, "You can't drink so much." ”

"If I don't drink so much, I can't stop thinking about whether that person is still alive, whether there is a place to settle during the Mid-Autumn Festival, whether there are mooncakes to eat, and whether the injury is healed." Chu Zhixia lowered his eyes and smiled a little sadly, "You don't know that he is a person, in fact, it is very difficult to raise, don't say what you like to eat, don't say what you don't like to eat, if you give him a stone, he will chew it and swallow it." He was out there alone, no one cared about him, accommodated him, and didn't know how he was doing. ”

Shen Zhou is in the Zhenbei Palace, and he is also a little son.

Deng Mian knew about Shen Zhou's departure, but he didn't know why he left, so he was confused and asked a little uneasily: "Is it because of what happened before?" ”

Chu Shixia shook his head, "This time it really has nothing to do with you." She really didn't want to think about Shen Zhou anymore, so she asked, "How are you doing?" ”

"Study with Mr. Taixue." Deng Mian scratched the back of his head a little annoyed, and said, "But I'm too stupid, and I have too much homework left behind, so I definitely won't be able to catch up with the scientific examination the year after tomorrow, so I can only wait." But my dad was happy. ”

Now that the situation between the DPRK and China is in full swing, there are countless people who stuff money into the ministry to seek a future, and many official titles are secretly marked with prices, also known as "oblique officials". Deng Mian is the son of Dali Siqing, and he is a capable person of the regent faction, even if he draws a king on the scientific examination papers, he is not worried about having a good future.

However, Deng Mian has been like this for more than ten years, and he doesn't feel inappropriate. Chu Shixia asked himself if he didn't have a preference for being a father, so he didn't talk much.

Chu Zhixia snorted and said, "I'm afraid I won't be happy if I pass tonight." ”

Deng Mian laughed.

Chu Zhixia knew it in his heart, and he didn't pour himself to death, and always kept his senses.

At this time, the bustling voices suddenly exploded, like a drop of water falling into a hot oil pot, a noisy hustle and bustle.

Chu Zhixia pressed his ears in annoyance, Deng Mian got up with a look in his eyes, pushed the door and asked the old bustard who hurriedly ran over, "How do you do business, is this opening a green building or opening a full martial arts?" ”

The old bustard was so anxious that his white and greasy flesh trembled, and he sighed and said, "The old slave will come back another day to make amends to Deng Gongzi, and I will go to clean up the dead girl of Wei Ran!" ”

Chu Zhixia in the room suddenly raised his head and walked out with a wine jug.

"Wei Ran, but the Wan'er girl who changed her name before?" Chu Zhixia asked.

The old bustard nodded subconsciously, and the next moment he froze.

Chu Zhixia's long hair was tied high into a ponytail, and his earlobes were adorned with shiny crystal pendants, which dazzled people. She was wearing a plain brocade robe with narrow sleeves, and at first glance she thought she was a handsome family.

The old bustard saw clearly who Xia was, and his face turned white for a moment.

"I'll take care of this for you." Chu Shixia carried the wine jug in one hand and pressed the railing with the other, and in a blink of an eye, he turned to the corridor on the third floor where the crowd gathered.

Their private room was on the fifth floor, and it was quite elegant, and there was another staircase to go up, far from the dirty business. Before Deng Mian could react, Chu Zhixia's figure flashed and was gone.

"So high, you're crazy!"

Deng Mian leaned over the railing and was shocked to see Chu Zhixia fall steadily into the crowd and smash open an open space. The little guys, thugs, and spectators who surrounded her were so frightened by her falling from the sky that they hesitantly let her go.

It was clearly a girl's room, and the open door showed a curtain of coral beads and a pink veil of mist. There was a young man at the door of the room who was half-propped up, and his shoulder was bloody. Chu Zhixia crossed him and saw torn socks, skirts, and a string of blood stretching from the bed to the threshold scattered messily on the ground.

"Who are you?" The boy looked at her angrily.

"What do you do with so much, do I know you very well?"

Chu Zhixia pushed him away and strode into the room. She glanced at the figure curled up on the bed. The first "Wan'er" and now the "Weiran", only Chu Zhixia knows his real name, Jiang Qiao, who uses the brocade on the bed to cover his body, Chu Zhixia can only see a small figure behind the veil.

"Miss Wan'er, are you alright?" Chu Zhixia asked.

"Can you lend me a piece of clothing?" Jiang Qiao's voice sounded quite calm.

Chu Zhixia generously unbuttoned his robe and threw it to her.

"Her first night was bought by Lao Tzu for a lot of money!" The young man outside shouted, pointing at Chu Zhixia's back and scolding, "She is my person tonight, what are you, dare to come and cut off your beard?" ”

Chu Zhixia went out impatiently, and closed the door with his backhand, blocking the curious eyes of the people outside.

"What are you calling a dog? Seeing that you are disheveled and covered in blood, I don't know that I think the rabbit has been budded. Chu Shixia said condescendingly, "It's not interesting to buy and sell, how much money did you spend on her, I will compensate you." ”

At this time, Deng Mian hurried from the opposite side, and finally squeezed in through a crack in the crowd. Deng Mian and the young man looked at each other, and Chu Zhixia realized that these two people were both intoxicated dogs and horses in the imperial capital, and they should know each other.

Deng Mian's face was a little ugly.

"Deng Mian," the young man looked at Deng Mian, then turned to look at Chu Zhixia, and said lightly, "Then you must be the little lady of the Chu family." ”

Chu Zhixia narrowed his eyes.

"I wasn't interested in this slut originally, but since Miss Chu has a little friendship with her, I'm going to settle this person tonight." The young man smiled maliciously, "If Miss Chu is interested, you can also join us." ”

"Chen Jixun, you speak carefully!" Deng Mian roared, and desperately gave Chu Zhixia a look.

There are not many people surnamed Chen who can be so arrogant in this imperial capital. However, Chu Zhixia was as blind and deaf as he was, unmoved.

"What do I have to be cautious about? But just a bitch! Ye is willing to sleep with her, it is a blessing that she has cultivated for eight lifetimes, and she dares to play tricks on me? Chen Jixun was vague, and he didn't know if this bitch was scolding Chu Zhixia or Jiang Qiao.

"If you want someone, then come and grab it." Chu Zhixia said lightly, "If you grab it, it's yours." ”

"I can't help it, Miss Chu, Gongzi Chen has paid!" The old bustard squeezed in with a bare face, and slapped his thigh in a hurry, "You also understand the principle of first come, first come, right?" We don't ...... small business."

"I've drunk too much, what are you talking to drunkards?"

As soon as Chu Zhixia's words fell, the guards beside Chen Jixun got the signal, and surrounded Chu Zhixia. Those guards are close to protect Chen Jixun's safety, all dragons and tigers are fierce, wearing swords, fierce and vicious.

Deng Mian saw that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly found a corner and squatted down with his head in his hands.

Chu Zhixia's shots were very fast, and she was almost always dodging, and she was like a bird moving under the guard's sword with agility. She even carried the jug of wine in her hand. From the perspective of others, Chu Zhixia was not embarrassed to hide around, only those guards knew that she was amazing, and they couldn't touch her at all.

The reversal of the situation took place in an instant.

Chu Zhixia suddenly grabbed the forearm of one of the guards, and pushed out with the palm of his other hand, shocking the long knife in the guard's hand and flying out and sinking into the red pillar. The rest of the people attacked without hesitation, and Chu Zhixia grabbed the neck of the person in his hand and threw him out.

The group of people who pounced on them were suddenly smashed and fell to their backs, this was not a critical moment for survival, they did not dare to hurt their own people, so they had to be smashed and rolled off the side of the railing.

Downstairs is a newly repaired lotus pond, flowing water ripples, gold paper cut to make lotus decoration. Several people smashed a pool on the ground, setting off a one-person-high wave of water and drenching the surrounding guests.

Chen Jixun saw that his people had lost their hands, and he had never lost such a big face in his life, so he shouted and rushed towards Chu Shixia with his unbladed sword.

Chu Zhixia just turned sideways slightly, and Chen Jixun, who couldn't hold back his pace, rushed forward, and was grabbed by Chu Zhixia by the back of the neck and carried back, and fell to the ground. Chen Jixun was pressed to the ground by her on his back, and when he withdrew from the room in embarrassment, his pants were not properly worn, and at this moment he showed his face coolly in front of the public.

Chu Zhixia pressed his neck with one hand, and Chen Jixun couldn't even raise his head.

"You're looking for death!" Chen Jixun's face was flushed, and he insulted loudly, "Your father and mother of Zhenbei Wangfu died early, and it is really such a tutor!" Actually messing around with a slutty bitch, I think you're a slut too! ”

Deng Mian just stood up, and when he heard this, he hurriedly squatted back, for fear of being affected by Chu Zhixia's anger.

The princess of Laozhenbei is a little-known commoner woman, and she has no beauty, talent, or family lineage. The only people who are talked about are her three children, and her husband who is a military prolific and amorous man.

She was a woman whose name had been withheld.

Chu Zhixia picked up the wine jug in his hand and poured it into his eyes. This is not the fruit wine she drank before, but the strongest burning knife in the pile of wine that Deng Mian ordered indiscriminately, which the Beidi people drank in the winter to keep out the cold, so spicy that it scraped people's throats like a knife.

"Ahh Chen Jixun screamed like a pig, writhing on the ground like a maggot, but he couldn't struggle for a minute.

"She's a bitch, you're a prostitute." Chu Shixia couldn't hear the joy and anger in his words, "Where are you nobler than her?" ”

The surrounding spectators didn't dare to breathe, and some of them had already recognized Chen Jixun, and hurriedly sent someone to report to the Chen family.

A pot of wine was poured cleanly, Chu Zhixia smashed the wine jug on the ground, picked up a piece of debris, and went down from Chen Jixun's throat all the way to pick up his clothes. Chu Zhixia's movements were contemptuous, as if he was peeling off the skin of a pig.

"Could it be that you are noble, do you have two taels more meat than her?"

Chen Jixun felt a trace of coolness stay under his crotch, and his heart was full of fear, "Chu Zhixia, you dare!" My dad won't let you go! ”

"It's okay, my dad died early." Chu Shixia said empathetically, "If you want to reason with my father, I'll give you a rope, and you hang yourself and go to the Netherworld to reason with him, how about it?" ”

The closed door was suddenly pulled open from the inside, and Jiang Qiao said in a somewhat flustered voice: "Miss Chu, don't ......"

said that it was too late, Chu Zhixia stood up and kicked Chen Jixun under the crotch like a bow. Chen Jixun flew out against the ground, rolled down the stairs, and smashed on the guards who had just gotten up from the lotus pond and rushed upstairs.