In the afternoon.

The carriage of the academy was driving on the streets of the capital.

It was not as hurry as in the morning, so the horse was not moving fast, leaving two long rut marks on the snow.

In the carriage, Zhao Wenzhao opened the curtains, and the broken snowflakes were mixed with the refreshing cold wind, which made people feel refreshed.

"Mr. Jiang, Daxia is so nice."

In a brutal way, Zhao Wenzhao suddenly said, "Look at the people on the street, they are worried, with light steps, and shops on both sides are filled with people, and there are endless people."

"This peaceful and peaceful scene is naturally inseparable from the great students of the academy where Brother Zhao is located to study, cultivate themselves, and govern the country." Jiang Nan looked up and echoed casually.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm going to tell you, the young student actually doesn't like reading." Zhao Wenzhao smiled ashamed, "Reading is too hard."

Jiang Nan was stunned, "What do you like?"

"Of course, it's riding a horse, Cuju, hunting... the gambling house is also good, and the girls who go upstairs in the sky are even better."

Zhao Wenzhao did not hide anything, "But whenever he saw this prosperous era, the young student was willing to give up his preferences, study hard in hard work, and be willing to be bricks and tiles."

After a pause, he smiled embarrassedly, "It makes people feel moved when they are touched, but it is the young actor who is pretentious."

"No, that's great." Jiang Nan shook his head slowly.

The two of them did not speak again in a tacit understanding.

The carriage walked to the street near Xiuyi Mansion. It was just after noon, and there were not too many people and it was not crowded.

Through the car window, Jiangnan suddenly saw a small figure in the snow.

She walked into a clothes shop called "Jinxiuxuan", stood in the lobby and stared at the dazzling array of clothes for a long time.

After talking to the shop owner for a few more words, he finally lowered his head, turned around and left, and disappeared in the wind and snow.

Zhao Wenzhao exclaimed: "Mr. Jiang, isn't this the maid in your house?"

Jiang Nan nodded, "I'm laughing."

After saying that, he called the carriage master to stop and walked into the shop just now, and Zhao Wenzhao followed.

The slightly fat middle-aged boss saw that he was a man and quickly greeted him warmly.

"Please be in the guest!"

"Do you two young men want to buy clothes?"

However, when he saw Jiang Nan's appearance, his face changed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal.

"Boss, what happened to that girl just now? Why did she go out empty-handed?" Jiang Nan asked.

The boss was stunned and smiled bitterly, "Young Master, the little girl looked at a few clothes, but after asking about the price, she thought it was expensive and left."

"She has a crush on these clothes?"

“Of course, yes.”

The boss patted his chest and pointed at the clothes hanging on the rack. "When she looked at these pieces, her eyes were glowing. She must be very fond of them, but it was just a matter of price."

The boss sighed: "Now there are not many such frugal girls in this capital."

Hearing this, Jiang Nan was so amazed and crying.

"Boss, wrap all the clothes she likes just now, I've bought them."

"Okay! You wait!" The boss greeted the waiter neatly, wrapped his clothes, and handed them to Jiangnan.

"How much money?" Jiang Nan asked, and prepared to check out.

Zhao Wenzhao took the lead: "Mr. Jiang, the teacher told the young student to receive you, how can you make money?"

"Boss, the little student will pay."

The boss smiled slightly: "Two young masters, there is no need to fight. This is supposed to be given to the two young masters."

Jiangnan and Zhao Wenzhao were both stunned.

They looked at each other, but they both saw the look of doubt in each other's eyes.

"This young man is Marquis Jiang, right?"

The boss explained: "We have a saying above that Marquis Jiang has made outstanding achievements. If he likes the clothes of the shop, it is the honor of the shop and he will not be able to collect money."

Jiang Nan bowed: "I dare to ask the boss, who is the one who said this?"

"Marty Jiang, this is inconvenient."

The boss smiled and said, "The boss has made some wishes, but he doesn't want to repay his kindness. Marquis Jiang please stop asking."

"Oh? That person is also a wonderful person. I thank the boss so much." Jiang Nan bowed and thanked.

Looking at Jiangnan's figure, he walked out of the shop, and the carriage gradually faded away.

The boss greeted the waiter to see the shop, but he hurried out.

On the carriage, Zhao Wenzhao looked at the wooden box wrapped in Jiangnan's hand and suddenly spoke, "Mr. Jiang, as far as the young student knows, this Jinxiuxuan is... the third prince's man is taking care of."

Jiang Nan was stunned and knew it.

The Third Prince naturally refers to the Third Prince.

Nowadays, the third prince and the second prince are the most potential to compete for the throne among many princes.

In the past two years, the forces in the court have also been in full swing with the two of them.

The second prince, Jiangnan, has seen it, and it is still very unpleasant.

But the third prince, who is also competing for the position of crown prince, only took advantage of Boss Jinxiuxuan to get indirect contact with him today.

I have to say that these third princes... are personal characters.

Instead of sending people to Jiangnan in a hurry, he showed his kindness by striking indirect means.

Not only that, he also did not let his subordinates talk about his identity.

In this way, it also seems open and honest, without any suspicion of repaying kindness.

But even after understanding all this, I know the twists and turns.

Jiang Nan couldn't help but feel a little bit of appreciation for the third prince.

Although it is far from being a leader, if Jiangnan is asked to choose one of the second prince and the third prince to inherit the position of crown prince.

He will undoubtedly choose the third prince.

And this is also the purpose of the third prince.

An open and upright plot.

This is a master...

They are completely different from the second prince who bullies others by virtue of their power.

I don’t know why the two of them fought for so long with his skills?

When the carriage arrived at the gate of Qingfeng Mansion, Zhao Wenzhao bowed and said, "Mr. Jiang, I've been here."

"When it's time to get rid of the filth, come and pick up the sir."

Jiangnan also returned the gift, "I'm in trouble."

The carriage slowly drove away, and Jiangnan also turned around and walked into the mansion.

When I walked to Jiuhuayuan where Jian Xun was located, I found that the gate was closed.

A man who looks like a housekeeper is locking the door.

This man has been seen in Jiangnan. His surname is Wang, and he is the housekeeper in Jianxun's courtyard.

The other party also saw him and saluted respectfully.

"Butler Wang, why do you need to lock the door? What about Jian Xiuyi?"

Butler Wang pondered for a moment before saying, "Jiang Xiuyi, you are the lady's friend, so it should be okay to tell you - the lady has been feeling the gods recently, so she found a quiet place and passed the disaster of the gods."

When Jiangnan heard this, he suddenly realized it.

People who practice human nature, whether they practice Taoism and martial arts, or when they reach the third level of the hall and enter the room, will suffer from difficulties between heaven and man, and a total of five kalpas.

It is divided into flesh, blood, bone, internal organs, and spiritual gods.

Every time you go through a difficult situation, your strength will soar and you cannot be said to be the same as before.

According to Jiangnan's understanding, Jian Xun had already survived the first flesh disaster before.

This time, I guess I am facing a blood disaster.

This is the butler said again: "Jiang Xiuyi, Miss Jiang had found you before leaving, but you are not in the mansion."

"I know, thank you, Butler Wang for helping him solve the problem."

Jiangnan bid farewell to Butler Wang and returned to his yard.

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To be continued...