Yan Qing watched the carrier pigeon fly away, and she felt a little itchy.

He asked Yunluo, "Did you raise this pigeon yourself? Or did she give it to me?"

Yun Luo looked at Yan Qing, "The master ordered people to tame a group of carrier pigeons. Because the carrier pigeons fly high, they are easily shot down and cannot fly too far. Therefore, ordinary and insignificant messages can be replaced by carrier pigeons."

The implication is that you can’t use any other secrets, and it’s unreliable.

Yan Qing was still itchy, "Which is easier, raising a carrier pigeon or a cockatoo?"

Yun Luo was silent for a moment, thinking of the cockatoo raised by the little marquis. It was so pitiful that if you didn't sing a song for him, there would be nothing delicious. For the sake of delicious food, the cockatoo often suspected that the bird was born, and was scolded by the little marquis every now and then, so depressed and autistic.

He admittedly said, "It is easier to raise carrier pigeons."

The main reason is that the pigeons will live easier, and they will not end up like cockatoos. After all, the pigeons do not need to learn to sing songs. The cockatoos are now raised by the little marquis. Even if they are released from the bird cage, they will only fly around the wall of the Duanjing Hou Mansion and will not look outside at the world.

Especially, the cockatoo flew to the kitchen and saw something delicious, he sang a song to the chef. The chef was happy and secretly fed it to the delicious food.

It has regarded singing music as a career in birds!

Yan Qing asked, "Has she raised something else?"

Yun Luo nodded, "Hold a group of eagle envoys."

Yan Qing was interested, "What kind of eagle is it?"

"The desert lone eagle."

Yan Qing's eyes were shiny, "Is this difficult to train?"

Yun Luo nodded, "There are special eagle trainers."

Yan Qing thought, "If I ask her for an eagle, will she give it?"

"Give it! The master will give it to you whatever the little marquis wants." Yun Luo said affirmatively.

Yan Qing: "..."

He suddenly felt a little subtle and shut up decisively.

Cheng Chu watched the two of them whispered, and Yan Qing's expression was very strange. He walked over and asked nervously, "Brother Yan, what's wrong? Is there any change that can't be seen as juggling?"

"No, please feel your heart."

Cheng Chu is at ease, it’s fine if there is no.

Today's Guixia Tower is clean, with no idle people waiting for you, and you can enjoy the highest level of consignment treatment.

The shopkeeper and the guys arranged Yan Qing and the playboys to the best viewing position, not only did they prepare fruit and fruit refreshments carefully.

Cheng Chu was curious, "Shopkeeper, how much money do you need to book a yard on this day?"

The shopkeeper paused and stretched out his two fingers.

"Twenty-hundred thousand taels?" Cheng Chu guessed.

The shopkeeper nodded.

Cheng Chu took a breath, "Is Guixia Tower so unscrupulous? It's too expensive to book a day, right?"

The shopkeeper disagreed, "Young Master Cheng said it wrong. Guixialou is not unscrupulous. One hundred thousand taels will be given to the Guo family's team for one day. Another hundred thousand taels will be used as the Guixialou one day. Is this the number? It's up to Miss Ling's face. Otherwise, two or three hundred thousand taels will not necessarily allow the Guo family's team to stay for another one more day. The Guo family's team pays great attention to credit."

Cheng Chu shut up and suddenly felt that 200,000 taels were really not much.

Yan Qing sat in the best private room, opposite the best closest stand.

He sat for a while, and somehow, he suddenly remembered that Xu Zizhou could not book a seat for his mother that day. Ling Hua booked a venue for him today, so naturally he would not invite Xu Zizhou's mother, and the old lady looked down on him.

Ling Hua has been going to Jingzhao Yin's prison every day these days. Not only did he teach Xu Zizhou to play chess, but he also wanted to push him to Jingzhao Yin's position.

Now he is a fourth-rank high-ranking official with a blush robe. He is promoted to the prefect of Jingzhao Yin, and is the youngest third-rank official in Houliang.

His thoughts flashed and he ordered Duanyang beside him, "Go to Jingzhao Yin and ask Xu Shaoyin, my fiancée set up a room for me in Guixialou to watch the Guo team's juggling. Is his old lady willing to join in the fun?"

Duanyang was shocked, "Little Marquis, when did you have such a good relationship with Xu Shaoyin?"

Yan Qing raised her eyebrows, "Just because I was assassinated and injured, Xu Shaoyin is investigating this case now? Is it so hard, shouldn't I express it?"

"It's time, I'll go now." Duan Yang turned around and went.

Yan Qing suddenly remembered that day when he came out of Cuju venue, he met Shen Yian, the young Shaoqing of Dali Temple, was elegant and graceful.

He turned to Cheng Chu and said, "I'll let someone start the show later. Do you want to go to Dali Temple?"

Cheng Chu was frightened, "Brother Yan, what did you ask me to do in Dali Temple?"

"It's not that you are asking you to report the case, but that you are asking Shen Yian if his brother loves to watch juggling? If he loves to watch, come here."

Cheng Chu was even more frightened, "Brother Yan, do you want to pull Shen Shaoqing's younger brother to be a playboy? No, Shen Shaoqing loves his younger brother very much. His younger brother is weak, and we all resist the fall and beat, so let's forget it! If something happens, Shen Shaoqing is a close minister of the emperor and has a bright future, so we can't afford to offend him."

Yan Qing was speechless, "You're thinking too much, just let his brother come to see a juggling, and didn't pull him into a playboy."

Cheng Chu breathed a sigh of relief, but still wondered, "Why do you think of Shen Shaoqing's younger brother coming?"

Yan Qing paused, "My fiancée often goes to Dali Temple to trouble Shen Shaoqing. I remember his good deeds, and I should give it back a few times, isn't it supposed to?"

Cheng Chu: "..."

He quickly said, "Yes, yes, yes, yes, brother, I'll go now."

He turned around and pulled a little playboy at the door to accompany him.

When Duanyang arrived in Jingzhao Yin, he could easily meet Xu Zizhou. He was checking the files of Jingzhao Yin’s crimes over the years.

Hei Shisan threw Ling Hua down the second floor of Yanyunfang that day and disappeared. Xu Zizhou suspected that he had not left the capital and must have been hiding somewhere in the capital. Unfortunately, the prince's power in the capital was occupied, and Jingzhao Yin could not reach out to investigate in many places.

He thought that Ling Hua probably didn't have to capture Hei Shisan. All Ling Hua had to deal with was the prince of the East Palace. So, these days, he played chess with him, without mentioning Hei Shisan, and only used this matter to plot against the East Palace and the Wen family, and then planned the position of Jingzhao Yin for him.

She really saw it thoroughly, probably knowing that in a short period of time, she could not hold Hei Shisan and could not reach out to the sphere of the Eastern Palace forces, so she simply refused to do it.

Duanyang came to find him, and Xu Zizhou accidentally put down the file and met Duanyang.

After Duanyang explained his purpose, Xu Zizhou was also stunned, "This is Mr. Yan..."

What does it mean?

Did he noticed his thoughts about Miss Ling and came to beat him up? Is this kind of person that Mr. Yan?

Duanyang knew it and answered his doubts, "The little marquis said that Xu Shaoyin has worked hard to investigate the case now, and the little marquis' injuries are all due to Xu Shaoyin's injury. The little marquis heard that Xu Shaoyin did not book a seat for the old lady at home, and today he was in Guixia Tower. If the old lady doesn't care about the troubles of her brothers, why not ask the old lady to join in the fun together."

Xu Zizhou was silent for a moment, and after weighing the pros and cons, he still accepted the hand-in-hand by Yan Qing. "Thank you, Xiao Marquis of Yan. I will send someone to ask my mother. If she wants, I will go to Guixialou to bother Xiao Marquis of Guixialou."

Duan Yang nodded, "Young Master Xu is polite!"

At the same time, Cheng Chu went to Dali Temple.

Shen Yian, the young minister of Dali Temple, was discussing affairs with the minister of Dali Temple. The boy heard the letter to report to Mr. Cheng to come to find him. Shen Yian was also confused and left the conference hall.

Cheng Chu met Shen Yian, scratched his head and bowed, "Shaoqing Chen, Miss Ling, set up a venue for Brother Yan to watch the Guo team's juggling in Guixia Tower. Brother Yan asked me to ask if Chen Shaoqing's younger brother likes to watch juggling. If he likes to watch, go to Guixia Tower."

Shen Yian was slightly surprised, "Mr. Yan Xiaohou specially invited Mr. Cheng to ask?"

"Yes!" Cheng Chu also answered Shen Yian's doubts and added some plays by himself. "Brother Yan said, does your sister-in-law often come to Dali Temple to trouble Chen Shaoqing? Brother Yan borrows flowers to offer Buddha to his sister-in-law and give Chen Shaoqing a personal favor? Of course, this favor cannot be paid just by watching a juggling, but take it slowly, everyone can help each other."

Shen Yian smiled, "It seems that the little marquis is very satisfied with this marriage?"

Otherwise, why did he help Ling Hua’s favor? Should he really repay the favor, or did someone specifically tell him about his relationship with the Ling family? Ling Hua has told him about his relationship with the Ling family? Is he expressing his opinion?

Cheng Chu nodded and said repeatedly, "I'm satisfied. Sister-in-law is so good. Brother Yan is naturally satisfied, very satisfied!"

Anyway, my brothers like this sister-in-law very much!

Shen Yian smiled and nodded, "Okay, thank you, Xiaohou Yan, for your help. I'll send you my son to Guixia Tower."

Cheng Chu completed the mission and was very happy that Shen Yian gave face, "Okay, we will take good care of Brother Chen, don't worry, Chen Shaoqing."

Shen Yian was naturally relieved. If his guess was good, Ling Hua should have gone to Guixia Tower to watch juggling with Yan Qing today. With her around, his younger brother would naturally not have any trouble.
Chapter completed!