Hu Laoqi hurriedly continued: "The little one is definitely rotten! The little one just had a dream, oh, no, the little one drank too much, touched the wrong door, the little one will go back now, and then go back..."

When Hu Laoqi heard this, he had no intention of destroying him, so he hurriedly promised him. He didn't dare to reveal what happened today. Then Dequan was obviously a servant of a wealthy family, and told his master to know that he would betray him and save his life? So he didn't dare to yell everywhere without reminding him.

The man in black seemed to be choking by his initiative, then laughed twice and waved his hand: "Brothers, stop work!"

With this sound, the people in black walked towards the door, pushed open the door, and ran away a few times and disappeared.

Hu Laoqi got up from the ground like a gourd, cursing: "I don't even attach my arms to you, a bunch of turtles, a bastard..."

As soon as he opened, a figure flashed at the door, but a man in black came back. Hu Laoqi hurriedly stopped and squeezed his face into a ball, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

The man in black didn't seem to hear him cursing and said at the door: "For your honest cooperation, let me tell you the news that Widow Ma had a close relationship with Lao Wang next door where she originally lived. That little boy and Lao Wang, hehe, he was at least five minutes."

Hu Laoqi was like thunder, and the man in black laughed twice and went out again and got on the wall.

Hu Laoqi: “…”

"Ao----Ma Lianhua, I've killed you!"

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The night finally faded, and the sun slowly rose, illuminating the glazed tiles on the continuous houses of the capital's Shendu, reflecting dazzling light. The sun shines on the earth, and the shadows are deeply hidden under the magnificent wealth. Everything looks so prosperous and peaceful.

When the dazzling sun gradually moved westward as time passed, step by step to Fuyangju, a wealthy pile in the north of the city, the literary gathering there finally ended.

Fuyangju was actually a large mansion renovated, and was it the mansion of Fuyangbo during the Jiang Dynasty.

Fu Yang Bo is a low-key person, incompetent, and does not cause trouble. He survived peacefully and peacefully when the old and new dynasties alternated.

But it is inevitable that the new dynasty will fall, and the descendants will be unable to maintain their great business. Later, they had to sell their house and move them out to survive with difficulty.

The new owner transformed Fuyang Bo Mansion into the current Fuyang residence. The pavilions, towers, small bridges and flowing water in the garden, and the ultimate elegance became a good place for literati and ministers of the Great Qi Dynasty to flock to.

The new owner is very mysterious. No one has seen it before. He only knows that he is making trouble at home or is jealous of him. In the end, he will be inexplicably stopped.

At this time, several people walked out of Jixianxuan, all of whom were gentle in their dress and manners. One of them was particularly eye-catching. He was wearing a straight white teeth, his collar and waist seal were inlaid with blue lake edges, and complex patterns were embroidered on it.

He has a thin figure, a face with a red lips and white teeth, a slim eyebrows and eyes, and a slightly raised eyebrow at the ends of his eyes, which brings out a breathtaking beauty. With his fair skin, he looks like a good jade.

It is Zhao Yujing, the prince of the Xunguo.

According to legend, her mother, Princess Yunyang, has a beautiful appearance, which can be described as peerless in style, so it is not surprising that Zhao Yujing has such a special color.

The prince of Shunyi, Zhao Yan, was noble and beautiful, Tsinghua University was dignified, the prince of the Xunguo was graceful, and the elegant and elegant style was as powerful as the elegance of the people. Both of them were surnamed Zhao and were both crown princes. People called them both the gods and the capitals.

Everyone in the capital knows that Zhao Yujing, the prince of the Xunguo, has both calligraphy and painting skills, and often talks with literati and poets. He is one of the few elegant people in the noble family.

Several officials bowed to Zhao Yujing at Jixianxuan, some of them had to go to another literary gathering, while others had to go home.

Zhao Yujing politely declined the request of an official to walk with him, and walked casually with his hands on his back. Fuyang was surrounded by scenery everywhere, and every mountain and pavilion could be painted.

He walked to a delicate bridge, stood in front of the railing and looked at the scenery in the distance, his clothes were graceful and flying with the wind. In the eyes of others, he was a priceless painting.

At this time, a person came to the bridge. He was in his forties, and his face was pale and had no beards. His face was like a dough-like rich man, like a pampered and generous family.

He frowned and seemed to be thinking about his thoughts. When he walked to the top of the bridge and passed by Zhao Yujing, Zhao Yujing called him behind him: "Brother, your stuff has fallen."

As he said that, he picked up a small dark-colored bag embroidered with a magpies embroidered onto the plum blossoms from the ground, and handed it over with his arms.

The rich man took it with both hands, raised his hands to thank him, and then left each of them.

Just under the bridge, a servant who had packed the fallen leaves in the yard glanced inadvertently, then bowed his head and continued his work.

The sun finally completely disappeared into the west mountain, and another day of darkness came.

Luo Ke sat in the hall and listened carefully to Zhushan's speech.

"...Xiao Ding said it was clear that the little bag was sliding down from the sleeve of the Duke of Xunguo, not from the body of the rich man." Zhuoshan sat down and reported.

"Wuzi followed the Fu family man all the way. After leaving Fuyangju, he took a carriage to a three-entry yard in Yangshu Hutong, north of the city to change his clothes, then changed into another carriage, walked along the palace walls and entered the palace. We didn't say hello in advance and couldn't follow."

"Yan'an Gate?" Locke repeated, "Yan'an Gate is connected to the East Palace, which is the prince's residence."

"Wuzi has already gone to Yangshu Hutong to inquire about the details of the family. I believe he will know the identity of the rich man when he comes back soon." Zhuoshan said.

The two were talking, but a servant came to report that Wu Zi was back.

Rock hurriedly called him in.

Wu Zi hugged the two of them and said, "Master Luo, Master Zhuo Fourth Master!"

Luo Ke poured a cup of tea and asked him to sit down and replied. Wu Zi responded, thanked him and sat down. He first drank the tea in the cup before wiping his mouth and said, "I found out that the family is very famous in Yangshu Hutong. He said that the owner is Qu Mao, the most capable eunuch around the prince of the East Palace..."

Wu Zi said this and lowered his voice: "When the prince was in power a few years ago, this Qu Mao mansion was very lively for several years, but now it is much deserted."

Luo Keyong heard that the rich man was the one who was around the prince of the East Palace, and he couldn't help but frown and fell into deep thought.

The crown prince was the eldest son of the Empress Chai family. He was made the crown prince since childhood and had a kind character.

In the third year of Chunhe, the emperor personally conquered the Nanping Kingdom and was defeated. The army was scattered by the generals of Nanping. The emperor disappeared. The generals searched for it for nearly a month but failed. The news reached Shendu, and the civil and military officials were worried that the emperor would be in trouble and that the country would not be without a king for a day, so the prince's grand tutor Shen Yi took the lead and wanted to support the eight-year-old prince to ascend the throne.

The matter here has not been implemented yet, but the emperor has found it there.

Because of this, the emperor buried a thorn in his heart.
Chapter completed!