Chapter 6: The Boy in White
On the way back to the city, it was already night, the birds were chirping, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the night here was really quiet and peaceful, not as noisy as in modern times.
"Bai Yu, are you okay?I wonder if we are under the same sky, and if the moon we are looking at is the same" Bai Qiu looked up at the full moon that illuminated the land, and teased himself.
"Duang"
There was a sound of swords colliding, Bai Qiu heard the sound, and carefully hid himself behind the grass, and several people in black besieged the young man in white clothes.
Bai Qiu doesn't meddle in things, and he doesn't have the ability to meddle in things, those people in black want to take the young man's life in every move, and he doesn't want to go to the funeral.
Bai Qiu was about to leave quietly, but accidentally touched the dry branch next to him, making a crisp sound of the dry branch breaking.
"Who's there?"
Bai Qiu secretly shouted sadly, these ancient masters couldn't deal with it by themselves.
"A few big brothers, I'm just passing by, you continue" Bai Qiu explained with a smile, trying to fool through and escape.
Several black-clothed people met their eyes, and turned a deaf ear to Bai Qiu's explanation, the two black-clothed men came straight towards Bai Qiu, and the remaining few people continued to fight the white-clothed boy.
Bai Qiu knew that these people were learning the techniques of killing, and the long sword was pointed directly at the heart, as if the long sword could penetrate his heart in the next moment, and he retreated step by step.
When he was close, he fell into the air, and Bai Qiu disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was next to the young man in white, grabbed the arm of the young man in white, and the two disappeared out of thin air together.
By the moat outside the city, Bai Qiu helped the boy to a big tree and let the boy sit against the big tree.
"I can only take you here, does your injury matter?"
The young man looked up at Bai Qiu, looking at the person who saved his life, his vision was a little blurry, he wanted to try to see his savior clearly, but he covered his face opposite, and only saw a pair of clear and smart eyes, which were full of concern.
"Can't Die"
Bai Qiu saw the appearance of the teenager clearly by the moonlight, at the age of eighteen or nineteen, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and his fair skin was covered with light sweat, there was a feeling of growing up at the beginning of his youth.
"Then take care of yourself, I'll go first"
After Bai Qiu finished speaking, he turned around and left, without looking back.
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Next.
"Knock Knock"
Bai Qiu came back late last night, didn't sleep enough, and reluctantly got up and opened the door, "It's early in the morning, who's it?"
Murong Lan looked at the person in front of him, sleepy-eyed, messy hair, and seeing that it was Murong Lan, Bai Qiu turned back to the bed, ready to sleep again.
"The white porcelain you want has been fired"
When Bai Qiu heard this, he felt sleepy, and immediately rushed to Murong Lan from the bed, and the little man who followed behind Murong Lan took out a wooden box, put it on the table and opened it, and there were two white porcelain teacups lying in the wooden box.
Bai Qiu couldn't wait to pick up the cup, and couldn't put it down and looked at it again, the smooth porcelain feeling, white and flawless, it made people like it when they looked at it.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you" Bai Qiu took the cup and thanked him with a smirk.
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After sending Murong Lan away, Bai Qiu carefully put away the two white porcelain teacups, and then came to the courtyard, found a shady place, and sat cross-legged on the ground.
Thinking carefully about what happened last night, she controlled her soul power last night to save herself and the young man, and her soul power can carry herself anywhere, similar to a teleportation array.
There are also many exercises to cultivate based on soul power, and Bai Qiu went through the exercises that Yunsheng had passed into his mind and found a copy of the "Object Control Technique"
"Controllable heaven and earth, is it really fake?"
That's you.
Study carefully, don't miss a word, the time to study always flies very quickly, and in three days, Bai Qiu has been able to urge his soul power to control some dead objects, such as cold instruments.
"Miss Su, the thing you asked my young lady to do has been done, this is the address"
Bai Qiu looked at the man in black who appeared out of thin air silently, and took the envelope in his hand, "What kind of exercises are your Zhong family guards practicing, are they all so elusive?"
"No comment"
After Tsundere finished speaking, he disappeared again, Bai Qiu pursed his lips, but he was curious to ask, opened the envelope, and took out the letterhead "Tianxiang Building, Tianzi Room"
"Zhong Anxiang, reliable"
Bai Qiu put away the letterhead, went to the room to get the white porcelain cup, and set off to the address given by Zhong Anxiang.
Bai Qiu came a little early, reported Zhong Anxiang's name, and was led to the second floor by Xiao Er, Bai Qiu heard the guests in the lobby gossiping about the fact that the Ninth Princess Su Yun was the boss behind the scenes in heaven and earth, and said that the boss on the bright side of heaven and earth was Mo Li, could this Mo Li have any improper relationship with Su Yun.
The beggar uncle really lived up to his expectations.
Xiao Er served two plates of snacks and a pot of hot tea, and then withdrew, Bai Qiu placed the wooden box containing the white porcelain cup on the table, and waited quietly for Shen Xing and Zhong Anxiang.
There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, followed by the creak of the door being pushed open, Bai Qiu got up and looked at the person.
"Uncle Shen, let me introduce you, this is my friend, Su Qingyue"
Dressed in a gorgeous dress made of precious satin, wearing a good jade around his waist, with a big waist and a round waist, he feels a little nouveau riche.
"Hello Master Shen"
"What are you looking for the old man?"
"Master Shen is a businessman, so I naturally talk to you about business."
The three of them sat around the table.
"Let's hear it," Shen Xing raised his eyebrows, looking interested.
"Porcelain..."
"Hahaha, no one in this capital knows, no one knows, Mo Li has made porcelain to the extreme, whether it is style or pattern, it is unique, making porcelain, isn't it looking for death?"
Bai Qiu was not dissatisfied with Shen Xing's interruption of his speech, and after Shen Xing finished speaking, Bai Qiu pushed the wooden box in front of Shen Xing, "Master Shen has a look"
Seeing Bai Qiu's confident appearance, Zhong Anxiang was very curious about what was in this wooden box?
Shen Xing stretched out his hand to open the wooden box, saw two white and flawless, slightly shiny white porcelain teacups, carefully picked up one, put it on the table, poured some tea into it, and the green tea set off the white porcelain cup, which made people unconsciously happy from the heart, casual and happy.
"I come up with the production method of white porcelain, you are responsible for making and selling, the profit is four or six points, I am four and you are six"
Shen Xing looked happy, "You only come up with one production method, and you will share forty percent of my profits, it's not appropriate."
Zhong Anxiang felt that she needed to help Bai Qiu, "Uncle Shen, you have to think twice, if Qingyue goes to Mo Li to cooperate, I am afraid that you will never be able to return to the position of the richest man in the capital."
Bai Qiu cast a grateful look at Zhong Anxiang.
Listening to Zhong Anxiang's words, Shen Xing thought about it slightly, "Okay"
Bai Qiu handed the contract prepared in advance to Shen Xing, "Master Shen, this is the contract, you can see it"
"Are you sure that the old man will cooperate with you?" he said, but his eyes kept rolling on the contract, and a businessman was a businessman after all.
"How can there be people who don't want to make money at this time"
After the contract was signed, Bai Qiu handed Shen Xing the paper with the white porcelain firing method written on it.
"I have heard for a long time that the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion is the best in the capital, and she is all good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, this word is written..."Shen Xing shook his head, and stopped talking.
"Hahaha, Uncle Shen, don't care about these details"
Bai Qiu looked at Zhong Anxiang, who was smiling without an image at all, she didn't know how to write here, and it was already good to be able to imitate it like this.
Zhong Anxiang summoned Xiao Er and served some wine and food, "I won't eat the rice, the old man will leave first"
"Uncle Shen walks slowly"
"Master Shen walks slowly"
For a meal, two people are happy to eat.
The fact that Su Yun of the Nine Princes' Mansion is the behind-the-scenes boss in heaven and earth has been widely spread, from the civil and military officials of the court to the ordinary people, it can be said that everyone knows about it.
Nine Kings Mansion Study.
"Lord, someone from the palace has summoned you to meet you"
Murong Yi closed the book in his hand and asked in a cold voice, "Did you say why?"
"I didn't say it," replied the butler Fauber truthfully.
The Imperial Study.
"Is Yi'er here" The tone was extremely impatient, his brows were tightly locked, and his body exuded monstrous anger, and the chamberlains next to him all sweated for Murong Yi, I don't know how the Nine Princes made the emperor angry.
"The Nine Princes Arrive"
Murong Yi entered the imperial study, and before he could kneel down and salute, he was hit on the head by the fold thrown out of the emperor's hand.
"Father, what mistake did the son make?"
Murong Yi was still neither humble nor arrogant, his face did not change, and he did not grovel because of the emperor's anger.
"Do you know what the royal family values most?
"Please also ask my father to make it clear"
Murong Yi's attitude undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, making the emperor even more unhappy.
"There are rumors throughout the capital that your princess is the owner of the Qinglou and a prostitute, and she has lost her royal face"
The Emperor's voice was raised a few degrees to vent his anger,
"It's just a rumor, my father doesn't have to take it seriously"
When the emperor saw Murong Yi speaking so lightly, in his opinion, a major matter related to the royal face became a trivial matter in his opinion, and he took it in one sentence.
"Proposed purpose, Murong Yi, the ninth prince, and Su Yun, the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, will leave on the same day"
Murong Yi finally raised his head and looked at the emperor in disbelief, "Father, even if Yun'er is the boss of heaven and earth, she hasn't done anything out of order."
"Isn't it shameful enough for a prime minister's daughter, to be the princess of the dynasty, and to become the head of prostitutes?"
"You, grounded in the house for January, no, March" was a little incoherent, obviously angry.
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Bai Qiu guessed correctly, the Son of Heaven is royal, what he cares about most is the word face, whoever stains this face will be unforgivable.