After the three of them also left, the area was calm again, and the lights of Kyoto were still lit up in the distance, who would have thought that someone would be here at night overlooking Kyoto and the future of Kyoto?

The three of them returned the same way, paid another entrance fee, entered Kyoto, and then found the place where Shangguan Yi had put some new clothes in advance, and the three of them changed their clothes to go to the night market.

Yes, their previous clothes are actually out of place here, and it's easy to see that they're out-of-town, and then ...... Being slaughtered as a fat sheep, although it is not much better to change clothes, but it is more than enough to deal with those guys whose eyes are not sharp enough.

The night market in a big city is as worth visiting as the black market, especially in the city where there is no curfew, the night market is the real place worth visiting, in the daytime market, those sellers are still a little restrained, under the cover of night, many things that they dare not take out to sell during the day, they also dare to take out and sell in remote corners. Of course, it's smarter not to take it out and only sell these things to old fritters who ask them if they have any "good goods", although the price may be pushed down a little and the profit is less, but safe.

The people in the circle will abide by the rules of the circle, and if they violate or even do something out of the ordinary, all the people in the circle will not let it go.

It is such an unspoken rule that makes the night market so exciting.

"This dress ......" The little monk was a little entangled, compared to his previous clothes, this one was really a little too extravagant and bright, the former was a little better, and the brightness made him a little unbearable.

"What's wrong? I'm not used to it. Shangguan Yi smiled, he was still very satisfied with his vision, the little monk wore this light blue Nanjin shirt very suitable, and there were some floating cloud embroidery patterns on it, which was quite good-looking.

"Hmm. "The little monk is still very awkward, his previous clothes were plain white, even if he had to accept the all-black night clothes in order to move, but ...... This does not mean that he can accept such a set of clothes as his daily outfit.

"It's good-looking, get used to it, you should always wear some other clothes outside, those who become big things are not informal, if you can't adapt to this thing, what else will you do in the future?" Shangguan Yi patted him on the shoulder and said seriously.

The corners of Hua Xiangrong's mouth twitched, looking at Shangguan Yi like an unscrupulous profiteer boss. The clothes he picked out for her were okay, not ugly, after all, Shangguan Yi also knew her dressing style, and the clothes he picked for the little monk were not strictly speaking, there was nothing wrong with them, but the words he persuaded the little monk to adapt sounded really ...... Ruthless, painting a big pie for others, and tempting people to change all kinds of existing things. But she didn't say anything, what could she say, saying that Shangguan Yi was wrong, and buying a monk's robe for the little monk was unscientific. After all, they are the kind of people who will run away at any time and die in the world, they can't adapt to different outfits, and even if she disguises him, it's easy to show their stuff.

Of course, the little monk agreed repeatedly, after all, he was innocent and innocent, but he was not stupid. The experience of this day alone was enough for him to see how powerful Shangguan Yi and Hua Xiangrong were, whether it was the former's calmness and thinking ability that far exceeded ordinary people, and he leveled those two official guys from the East China Sea without blood, or the latter took them into the depths of Bihai Pavilion as if he were in a no-man's land, this all proved that these two people were powerful, but they were only the tip of the iceberg, and with such two god-level teammates, it would be a waste of opportunity not to study hard.

"Let's go, night market, and see if there's anything interesting in that place, it's the busiest time. Shangguan Yi beckoned to the two of them and put the changed clothes into a small package.

"Oh, here we are. Hua Xiangrong and the little monk agreed, following him, the two of them were actually very curious about what the night market here was like.

The night market is actually a very large street market, including about a dozen streets, there are a lot of people, and the outer streets are slightly crowded, what is the situation inside, you don't have to think about it, there must be more people.

"There are so many people. Hua Xiangrong frowned slightly, she didn't really like to stay in the presence of so many people.

"Well, I didn't expect the night market to be so much more prosperous than a normal bazaar, and it's a bit abnormal for there to be a lot of people. Shangguan Yi nodded slightly, a little puzzled, the night market, like the bazaar, is an inherent thing, and it will occur almost every day, so as not to cause such a high heat.

"There's so much more you can't think of. A voice came from the side at this time, a very unfamiliar rough voice.

"It's you, uncle, why are you coming to the night market too?" the little monk shouted in surprise next to him, this swarthy man is the drunkard uncle, he is still a good person, and he got the information from him before.

"Recently, there has been a curfew, and the evening market will not be opened, so I can only buy things in advance for the needs of the next month or so. The drunkard uncle touched the back of his head helplessly, otherwise with his lazy nature, he wouldn't have come to buy after waking up.

"Oh, what is it?" Shangguan Yi's eyebrows moved slightly, the major events that affected the curfew could be the affairs of the Donghai Imperial Court, or even the affairs of the imperial family, which were related to all aspects and could not be ignored.

"Huh?" the drunkard laughed playfully, what he meant, it was self-evident.

The corners of Shangguan Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and sooner or later he would have to pay it back, today he said this about Wei Lao and the middle-aged man, but not long after they were separated from Wei Lao, they were scolded back and forth by others with similar meanings, and it was really a good reincarnation of the way of heaven.

"Uncle, don't embarrass him, he's also good for me, I'll go back and buy you wine to drink, say it quickly." Of course, the little monk stood up for Shangguan Yi as soon as possible, and the drunkard uncle asked him why he was such a small baby in the afternoon, and he came out to spy on intelligence without any experience, of course the little monk would not say it frankly, and after some vague remarks, the ghost knows what the drunkard uncle understands, and he knows that his understanding must be quite outrageous when he targets Shangguan Yi.

"Hmph, you're still an immature child, stay on the sidelines and don't talk. "Uncle drunkard doesn't eat this, although good wine is good, when it's time to do business, you can't make a mistake because of good wine.

"He's a kid too, why do you only talk about me?" the little monk asked with a pout, obviously unconvinced.

"He's saying you're not mature enough, it's not a child's problem. Shangguan Yi calmly mended the knife, and then asked the drunkard uncle: "If there is anything you need help with, just say it, if you can help, the three of us can be regarded as just free, and it is convenient to help." ”

"Refreshing, I just said that I want to purchase, and I can't finish it alone, so help bring it back, how about it?" the drunkard uncle didn't sell it, and said directly.

"No problem, let's talk. Shangguan Yi nodded briskly, and in the end, didn't he still want a few coolies to carry things? Wouldn't it be good to say no earlier? It was enough for him to be a coolie himself, and it was even more than enough.

"The biological mother's death is coming, you know, although the biological mother who hasn't seen him much, but it's still quite respectful, I won't talk about the specifics, anyway, it's a very important day. But the birth mother of that person was not buried in that place, so it was very troublesome to worship. You know, civilians must have to have a curfew in advance to avoid assassins infiltrating, and on the day of the trip, it is estimated that they will not be allowed to open, and it is common for doors and windows to be closed or something. The drunkard uncle whispered a few words, which was a reminder.

Although the meaning in his words is very vague, and the noun title is also used by that person, but there is probably only one person who needs such a taboo noun, right? Shangguan Yi still understood what he meant.

The emperor is traveling because he is going to worship his biological mother, so the curfew is about to come down.

This is what Uncle Drunkard wants to convey, simple, but there are some other gossip in it.

For example, the emperor's most beloved person is his biological mother and not the first emperor; for some reason, his biological mother is not buried in the imperial mausoleum, but in an outside place, and the emperor's visit to worship is tantamount to an open and honest inspection, and the influence of all aspects should not be underestimated.

"Well, let's go, we just happened to be going to stop by and shop, what do you want to buy?" Shangguan Yi nodded, quite satisfied with this information.

"Some ore, let's go, talk as you go, my old seller should have prepared it for me a long time ago. The drunkard uncle beckoned, motioned for the three of them to follow him, entered through a side alley, and turned into the main street.

"Ore?" Shangguan Yi's expression was a little weird, could this guy be a blacksmith?

"Yes, are you afraid?" Uncle Drunkard glanced at him, the weight of the ore is not small, he wants more amount, he can't finish it, he needs help from others or a few more times, with the help of the three of them, this number can be reduced a little.

"Don't be afraid, I won't regret it if I promise you to help carry it, just think it's an exercise of physical strength, if the amount is large, just see how your physical fitness is. Shangguan Yi shook his head and explained, but the last sentence was said to the little monk, he doesn't know enough about the little monk now, for example, what martial arts he knows, what his combat effectiveness is, and whether he is good at physical or internal strength, it is not very clear.

"Okay!" Of course, the little monk did not shirk, although nothing that needed to be fought had happened so far, but as a teammate, there must be a run-in process, increase the degree of tacit understanding, and then be able to play the effect of one plus one greater than two, defeat the strong with the weak, and get stronger the more you fight.

The drunkard uncle glared at the little monk, one thing was actually the little monk's guess was right, he really thought that Shangguan Yi was bullying the little monk, so he wanted to find a place for him, but the problem is, the little monk himself is not careful, stupid and cute, people are obviously turning a corner to let you be a coolie, you actually happily agreed?

"Uncle, why are you staring at me?" The little monk was quite aggrieved, he didn't do anything, how could he seem to have done something wrong.

"Hmph, nothing. The drunkard uncle hated that iron could not be made of steel, and he sulked.

Shangguan Yi was a little confused, but it was hard to say anything, after all, this uncle obviously had something to do with the little monk, so let the two of them take their own way, and let the two of them solve it themselves.

......

The four of them went around and around, and finally came to the front of a shop, the name of the store was Ore Shop, which was so simple and crude that it could not be more simple and rude, and there was no decoration, in a sense, it was quite unreliable, and even closed doors...... It's just a black shop.

This kind of shop is actually quite profitable, rare ores have a price and no market, how much to sell is the shopkeeper's final say, and indiscriminate filling is a common thing, not to mention people who don't know how to do it, even if they understand, it's useless, people who should be pitted, or have to be pitted, the difference is the degree of loss.

"This is it. The drunkard uncle pointed to the shop, then walked inside, shouting, "Old friend, I'm here, have you prepared anything for me?"

His voice was loud and his movements were rude, and he seemed to be on his own turf, as if he was on his own turf, and seemed to have a good relationship with the store.

"Okay, okay, those things you want are not easy to get, but luck is good, oh yes, the old guy over there in Beihan also luckily got a piece of snow cold silver, you see?" A strong man who was estimated to be two meters tall walked out, bare-chested, muscular, and he was actually a triple heaven guy.

"Xue Hanyin?" The drunkard uncle stared at the strong man with bright eyes, as if he was looking at the lover in his dreams, but then it dimmed, and he grabbed his hair a little distressed, and said: "This, I have been strapped for money recently, and I don't have much money after buying these ores, and this kind of thing is not cheap, even if you give me a friendship price, I can't afford it." ”

"Even if you are calm, even if the snow cold silver is given to you, you can't use it, this material is top-notch, your forging strength is still poor, and there are no other suitable materials, so you will be a tyrannical thing. The strong man snorted and reminded the drunkard uncle above.

"Xue Han Yin?" Shangguan Yi thought about it for a while, when he and Yue Zhengdao went to the execution ground to do something before, some people said that the material of the East China Sea Tianzi Sword seemed to be Xue Han Yin, and looking at the appearance of these two people, it seemed to be a very high-end material, and it was suitable for sword casting.

"Well, excuse me, what is the price of that piece of snow cold silver, can you sell it to me if it's convenient?" Shangguan Yi thought for a moment, interrupted the two, and put forward the idea of wanting to buy it.

"What do you want Xue Hanyin for?Collection?" The drunkard uncle looked at Shangguan Yi with disdain.

"I naturally have my own use, can you sell it to me? The price is negotiable. Shangguan Yi vaguely coped with the uncle's inquiry and made another request.

"You may not know that the ore in my shop is only sold to blacksmiths, and it is a blacksmith with real materials. The strong man proudly rejected Shangguan Yi's request, and he had his own style.

"This ......" Shangguan Yi is stuck, he is not afraid of hypocrisy and wrongdoing, and he is not afraid of sitting on the ground and starting the price, but people tell you directly, you don't meet my conditions, I can't sell it...... There's no way around it, right?