Spring Banquet Chapter 88: The banker nine sons

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Silk thread? After the first brew, he put down the things in his hand and got up: "It's just going to be used."

Chijin nodded: "I'm going to the West City Gate, the carriage is outside, and I will see you by the way."

Not deliberately or attentively, a frank and frank sentence did not give anyone any reason for rejection.

Clearing up his emotions, he wrapped his cloak and followed him out. There were not many people on the street, and many shops were half-closed. But the silk thread shop on West Street had its door open. The guy stood at the door waiting, and when he saw her coming, he bowed and said, "Is the girl looking at the goods? This shop is newly opened, and there are many good goods."

Looking back at Chi Jin, he nodded at her, lowered the curtain and left.

Xu Chu Niang didn't think too much, followed his buddy into the store, picked some nice silk threads, and looked up and saw a notice on the wall.

"Does the girl call?" The guy smiled, "This is posted by our shopkeeper, and said that as long as someone can use the ten-color silk thread in our shop to make an exquisite network, then one will be given. The priceless purple jade, look."

He held out a box and opened it: "It's this jade."

Looking down, Xu Chuyong took a breath of fright.

The purple jade in good condition, engraved with auspicious patterns, can be used as an ornament by just stringing a rope.

Although the princess's mansion gave her monthly money every month, she was not ashamed to hold flowers because of nothing. In a few months, Huaiyu should give birth. She has been embarrassed, not knowing what gift to give. Right now this thing came by coincidence, if she could earn it, she wouldn't worry about it.

The eyes lit up, and Xu Chuniang asked the guy: "What kind of collateral is exquisite?"

Guy said: "The girl will go big, no matter how complicated the pattern is, as long as you are sincere, you will be able to impress the shopkeeper."

After thinking about it, I went to the back of the counter and took a few pictures to her: "Look at the girl's kindness, and these will be given to you."

Thank you again and again, and I took a look at it. The patterns on the picture are all good, there is a big red picture, the pattern is the most complicated and festive.

That's it!

She had thoughts in her heart, and she couldn't think too much about other things, so she planned to go back when she hugged the silk thread and went out.

"Miss Xu." Lu Jingxing's voice sounded behind him.

The first brew was taken aback, and when I looked back, the shopkeeper Lu looked like he was going back to the princess mansion. He sat on the carriage and smiled at her: "It's such a cold day, you should go back with me."

Speaking, he also asked the coachman to put down the low stool.

I was afraid of the cold, and Xu Chuniang didn't refuse too much. He got in the car and slumped in the corner. He smiled and thanked him, and whispered, "I'm lucky today."

Lu Jingxing looked at her with a smile in her eyes.

He was going to the west of the city, but he ran into someone halfway, twisted the front of his car and turned around, asking him to help and give someone away.

"Does Miss Xu know what Chi Jin's surname was before?" Lu Jingxing couldn't help but said that this was really interesting.

Chujinang shook his head: "Master Chijin seems to rarely mention his own affairs."

"Then he is modest." Yugu's fan turned slightly, and Lu Jingxing sighed, "I was born in a Jiangnan dealer, but I have to brag about it."

Jiangnan dealer? Xu Chuniang raised his eyes in shock: "Zhuang Beihe?"

"You have heard something too?" Lu Jingxing raised his eyebrows, thought about it, and nodded, "Yes, he has some friendship with General Xu."

Zhuang Beihe smashed the martial arts and had conflicts with the court. At that time, Jiangnan Yamen had no choice but to take him. Xu Xian led the princess on a visit, and the two became friends somehow. Later, Zhuang Beihe accepted the offer, and Xu Xian was still a thousand miles away. I sent a congratulatory gift.

"Chi Jin is the ninth son of Zhuang Beihe. The name Yan is Suihan. He was originally a spoiled young master who grew up spoiled. Who knew that he had hard bones and disobeyed discipline. Many people. He didn't want to return to the dealer, so General Xu tricked him into Feiyun Palace."

Xu Chu Niang listened dumbfounded: "Cheat?"

"Isn't it? I took the Jianghu Jieshu, a local book was placed from the gate of the palace to Feiyun Palace, Chijin was so simple at first, a local book was picked up, and after I picked it up, I found that there was a little akimbo in front of me. Girl, beat him up without saying a word."

In fact, Lu Jingxing didn't see this picture. I heard Xu Xian say it later, but after thinking about it, I also feel that Li Huaiyu must be very cute at the time when he was a bully.

With a low smile, Lu Jingxing said: "If he wants to return to the dealer now, he can return immediately. After all, he has a serious official position, and he has an explanation to the family, but he refuses."

Xu Chu Niang thought for a while and said: "He thinks he hasn't done well enough."

Such a long time of contact, even if you don’t have a lot of heart-to-heart, you can see it in the first brew. Although Chijin is gentle and considerate, he is very strong in his bones, and he has strict requirements on himself. You can often see him outside early in the morning. Practicing swords, do everything and think carefully before doing anything. If you make any mistakes, you must avoid everyone and blame yourself for a long time.

For him, a serious official position is far from allowing him to go home and face his famous father.

Lu Jingxing said jokingly: "I don't know if he was impressed by the princess's suit when he entered the palace. After that, there were more pure gold methods. Now the group of people in Feiyun Palace don't dare to provoke him. For fear of being caught by him."

"Huh?" At this point, Xu Chuyong disagreed, "How would he get someone off?"

He is a very kind and innocent person!

Looking down at the silk thread and picture she was holding in her hand, and then at her determined expression, Lu Jingxing spread out her fan and blocked her face: "Well...it makes sense."

Young Master Zhuang Jiu, the set has never been played without anyone noticing it.

Xu Chuniang felt that shopkeeper Lu had a misunderstanding of Chijin, but she didn't say anything more about it. After all, she didn't have a deep friendship with Chijin, so it's better to go back to talk about it.

Lu Jingxing escorted her to the princess mansion, but did not intend to get off the bus.

The first brew curiously asked: "Aren't you going in?"

With a faint smile, Lu Jingxing said: "Suddenly remembered that there is still something to be done, the girl should go back first."

Slightly stunned, Xu Chu Niang was stunned.

Since Ziyang Jun and Huaiyu have been rebuilt, shopkeeper Lu has rarely appeared in the princess mansion. He has many shops and the largest restaurant in the first-tier city. Huaiyu doesn’t worry about wherever he wants to rest. of.

Standing at the door watching the curtain fall, blocking his amorous eyes, Xu Chuyong suddenly remembered a poem that was prevalent in Beijing:

Luanzhen won the grate and won't return it, and the whole house is full of drunk sleep.

The shopkeeper Lu, a Nanyang jade-bone fan, shattered the hearts of so many beautiful people in Kyoto. It is indispensable for someone to seek life and death for him and recommend a pillow for him. But after so many years, why is he still alone?

She brought this question back to the main courtyard and asked Huaiyu.

Li Huaiyu smiled and leaned on the soft couch and replied: "He was too romantic when he was young, and he was so bored with all the colors of the world. If you want him to get married, unless you come to a beautiful city, the color The beauty who beats him, otherwise, where can he be tempted?"

Jun Ziyang looked at the document quietly in the outer room, and after hearing the sound of the vermilion pen, a bright red spot fell.

Staring at that point, he took out the clean letter paper next to him, changed his writing brush, wrote a letter and gave it to Chengxu, and asked him to send it out.

Li Huailin is having a headache for the severance of diplomatic relations at the end of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and another person who does not have long eyes came up to tell him: "Your Majesty, if the Weichen remembers correctly, the Eastern Jin Dynasty is now the Baihua Monarch, and Baihua Monarch is in friendship with our Ziyang Monarch. Very true, if Ziyang Jun is allowed to come forward on this matter, there is still room for change."

His face darkened, and Li Huailin said: "Mr Ziyang is not willing to return to Kyoto now, does Aiqing expect something else?"

The man was apparently just transferred from outside Kyoto, with a face full of confusion: "How come you who are so respectful, your lord, don't return to Kyoto? Is there any embarrassment?"

Before he finished speaking, he was taken out by someone next to him covering his mouth.

Qi Han wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Your Majesty does not need to go to the heart."

Li Huailin sneered: "It's been so long, and there are so many people who treat Ziyang Jun as a god."

"Frozen three feet, it takes a long time to melt." Qi Han said, "The prestige of Ziyang Jun for many years, and he has never done any big mistakes. He wants to change the view of the world, so I can't rush."

How can you not be in a hurry? Both the emperor sister and Ziyangjun left Kyoto, and now everything he sees is devastated. In the past, when he was not in power, the officials never said that he was not at all, but instead respectfully asked him to come to court as soon as possible. It's good now. No matter what he does, someone will sigh the eldest princess and Ziyangjun in front of him, and they seem to think that he is not qualified as the emperor.

How can the attitude of these people change so fast?

Is still young and uneasy, Li Huailin turned his head and asked: "Are the people in Pingling taking the lead?"

"My Majesty, I have taken it. The imperial envoy has arrived the day before. If you count the days, you should have entered the first-tier city."

"Very good." He said in a grimace, "Since all the elders in the middle of Korea miss the emperor in that way, you might as well invite her back so that they can see each other."

Concubine Ning listened behind the screen and sighed silently.

A few days ago, when your Majesty fell ill and burned in a daze, he still shouted "Emperor Sister", but why did he look like a different person when he put on his dragon robe and stood here?

He is already an emperor, and he has everything. In fact, it would be good for him to let the princess go.

It's a pity... She shook her head.

In the gloomy sky, black clouds pressed the city to destroy the city. The imperial commissioner Jia Liang brought Pingling's 1,000 troops, holding aloft the imperial sword, and arrogantly came to the first-tier city.

"My lord, I heard that the princess Danyang didn't blink at killing, so you should be careful." Someone arched his hands next to her.

With a chuckle, Jia Liang said: "I have already inquired clearly. There are no defenders in the first-tier cities, only a few bandits are in trouble. With so many of us, we are still afraid of a princess? Even if she moves reinforcements, we are behind. There are more reinforcements than her, and Mr. Pingling is supporting it!"

"But..." the man whispered, "This city is also close to Ziyang. I heard people say that Jun Ziyang seems to have come too."

"Nonsense!" Jia Liang scolded, "Prince Ziyang is in the main city of Ziyang, so how can he suddenly come to a first-tier city? Besides, the king and the princess of Danyang don't share the world, who is the world? I don’t know? He is here to help us, what are you afraid of?"

Thinking about it, it seems that this is the truth, the little **** is silent, and the army continues to move forward. Jia Liang looked at the fragile wall of the first-tier city from a distance, with his chin raised high, and sent humanity: "Go and ask them to open the city gate, if you don't open it, let's just step over and flatten the wall!" /

The people behind him roared and laughed, and the people who made the formation ran fast, and they went to spread the word with a smile on their face.

The first-tier cities are poor, and the gates seem to be crumbling. Someone on the tower heard the call and stretched out his head to look at them, and said coldly: "Don't open."