Ling He, Han Changsheng, and Bo Xuan all raised their heads in unison, looking at the dilapidated mansion in front of them in shock.

Even under the blue sky and bright sky, the appearance of this house looks extremely eerie!

It was as if there were more than 180 people dead inside, and the exterior walls were actually built in an eerie dark gray, which made people shudder when they looked at it!

It's hard to understand.

Because although the location in the south of the city is not as prominent and rich as the east of the city, it is second only to the east of the city. In fact, most of the people who live in the south of the city are court officials and scholars with a strong background.

So in such a good location, there is such a barren and lonely empty house that does not even have a plaque at the entrance of the mansion and is idle like a ghost house, which is really shocking.

It took Han Changsheng a long time before closing his unconsciously open mouth.

He hesitated and turned to look at Xie Zhao at the back, and said tentatively:

"Is this really your private property? If we go in, I'm afraid we will be caught in Jingzhao Mansion as a gangster who broke into a private house, right? ”

Although at first glance it does look like an ownerless empty house, but in a place like the south of the city, where every inch of land is valuable, he always feels that such a house is vacant, and it is privately owned by Xie Zhao. It's a bit of a fantasy indeed.

Ling Or also hesitated slightly for a moment.

He asked, "In whose name is this house now?" ”

This question is more critical, and it finally gets to the point.

Since Xie Zhao said that this is her private house, then with her past identity, this house must be in the name of someone else.

Xie Zhao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "This house was bought by my little uncle when he asked a classmate of his to help buy it.

It's just that his classmate loves to travel mountains and rivers and write poems and poems, so he rarely appears in Zhaoge City, and the name of this house naturally falls on my uncle's fellow writer. ”

Bo Xuan glanced at her thoughtfully, and said:

"I have heard that there are many powerful people in Zhaoge City in the Southern Dynasty, and this mansion has been vacant for so many years, but no one covets it, it seems that the identity of Miss Xie's uncle is not simple."

Xie Zhao chuckled and nodded, "That's it." ”

She stepped forward, put her slender white fingers into the mouth of the stone qilin at the door, and took out a key from it for a while.

Then he walked a few steps to the gate, and inserted the key into the huge copper lock on the door, and then twisted slightly, and the door lock was stabbed open with a "click".

Xie Zhao pushed open the door that had been sealed for a long time without seeing it, and pushed the door to a "creak", and then he turned around and said with a smile: "Hurry up, what is the pestle doing at the door, come in." ”

Ling He, Han Changsheng, and Bo Xuan followed her footsteps into the mansion together.

I saw that the inside of this mansion was unexpectedly much cleaner and tidier than its appearance.

Although it is very empty, there are almost no furnishings, but it is surprisingly clean, and the paint color of the wall is finally much more sunny, it is bright and warm white, and even the ground does not even have a few fallen leaves in autumn and winter.

Ling He couldn't help but be a little curious when he saw this.

He looked around for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Isn't there a lot of people cleaning here?" ”

Xie Zhao nodded with a smile.

"That's right, my little uncle regularly arranges for someone to come over and do some repairs, or do some simple sprinkling."

When Ling Or heard this, he immediately paused slightly, and hesitated:

"Wang Gui of Xunyang County is the uncle of the Son of Heaven, and he must be very eye-catching in Zhaoge. Since the county king is very closely related to this mansion, will you attract unnecessary misunderstanding and attention when you live in it now? ”

Xie Zhao knew what he was worried about, so he shook his head with a smile and said:

It didn't matter, he himself had never come forward, let alone set foot in this mansion, and even the people who arranged for him to come and sweep were mostly hired temporarily.

Therefore, no one knows what this house has to do with my little uncle, so it is very private and safe, and we can live in it with confidence. If you attract the attention of your neighbors in the future, ask who you are."

Xie Zhao thought for a moment, and then said, "You will say that you are a student of the owner of the mansion here, so you can do it." ”

The three of them nodded when they heard this, and none of them objected.

Although most of the houses are neat and clean, after all, the people who come to the house to sweep only come once a month, so there is still some dust accumulation in the room.

The four of them each found an adjoining room and began to clean it briefly.

The humidity and moisture in the south were heavy, and it had snowed twice recently, so that most of the quilts in the wardrobe in the room were wet and cold.

Temporary drying is naturally far away from the water can not catch the near thirst, but fortunately, there are two blankets in their bags that can be used, presumably the bedding will be lit on the fire and slowly roasted for two days, and it will be dry thoroughly.

By the time a few people finished cleaning up their respective rooms, it was already time for the afternoon to get down.

Han Changsheng was tired and hungry, feeling that his chest was so hungry that he pressed his chest against his back, he collapsed on the vine swing in the courtyard with a wail, and pulled his neck weakly and asked:

"The room is tidy up, but if we want to eat, won't we have to clean the kitchen later? It seems that it's not a good thing that the mansion is too big, and it's too bad to clean it endlessly! ”

I think that the three of them lived in a small thatched hut in the countryside of Wei County, and there were only two rooms, a kitchen and a thatched house in the entire courtyard.

Although the place with a large palm is a little difficult to live in, it is not too simple and refreshing to clean!

Now they are living in a huge mansion that stretches majestically, but Han Changsheng only then discovered that he is really a rich and noble life that he has not enjoyed, and this cleaning can kill people!

Xie Zhao couldn't do it anymore.

Her physical strength is not as good as before, and although her hands and feet are quite quick when she starts work, once she finishes her work and sits down to rest, she feels that her hands and feet are sore.

She raised her hand in exhaustion, leaned against the doorframe of the room as if she had no bones, and said softly:

"Don't do it, don't do it, the sprinkler in the back kitchen will say it again, it's good for us to go out to eat today."

Compared to these two weak chickens, Ling He and Bo Xuan were much more refreshed, and there was hardly any fatigue on their faces.

Ling He paused slightly when he heard this, and his eyebrows frowned unconsciously.

"Isn't that okay?"

After all, Xie Zhao's identity. This is Zhaoge City, will it cause trouble if it is so ostentatious?

Xie Zhao knew his concerns, and said with a smile:

"It's better if we don't go to crowded places, you came and went in a hurry last time, so you may not know it, in fact, in the Jiuqu alleys of Zhaoge City, there are many snacks and restaurants that people love.

Although these small shops are not large, with only a few simple tables and chairs, and they are not as decent and expensive as the big wine shops and restaurants on the main street, they are not bad.

And the diners are neighbors every day, although the ingredients are not expensive but they are exceptionally fresh and clean, many of the vegetable leaves are newly picked in the stall owner's own yard that morning, I will take you to see what is the real customs of Zhaoge City. ”

Ling Or and Han Changsheng were aroused by her curiosity, and even Bo Xuan looked very interested.

Xie Zhao blinked, patted his purse, and then smiled:

"This meal is my treat, and it is also a little bit of the friendship of the landlord, so that you can feel at home."

Thank you for the monthly pass of Baozi grilled roasted roasted cold noodles~