The night is quiet.

Su Xiangning gently pushed open the door and returned to Baibaozhai's residence. In the second floor wing, there were piano tables, painting tables, pipas and other utensils. A screen stood on the left, and the bookshelf was filled with account books.

The petite Chen Yu put on his head with a towel, leaned against the couch and flipped through the accounts of this month. He turned the page and sighed, kicking the small blanket with bare feet in a mess.

"Little Susu, why did you come back? The shop is going to be yellow? Li Ya is so furious that she is so fucking. Mrs. Li also came to return the goods today. If this continues, no one will come to Baibaozhai to buy things. You and I will starve to death..."

Chen Yu is born lively, or naughty, like a boy. The Shen family is full of yin and yin is weak, and only a lady like her is her. Since she was a child, she was afraid of being melted and held in her hands and was afraid of falling. There was no restriction at all. She was reluctant to stop her from doing business. Therefore, her temperament has never changed. Although she is a woman, she can still do business. There are a few brushes of the Shen family. It can be seen from the jade hairpin at that moment. However, the Shen family is not big, not as good as the Wang and Li families. She was naturally not feeling bad when she was suppressed several times on Yanglou Street.

After hearing this complaint countless times, Su Xiangning no longer cared about her heart: "Cover the blanket and catch a cold again, your father will have to take you back."

"snort---"

Chen Yu pouted, threw the account book on the ground, and looked at her: "You haven't answered me yet. I've asked Qingguo to go out to find you for so long after going out in the middle of the night."

Su Xiangning pursed her lips, and it was difficult to tell what she had encountered today. Whether it was Cao Hua or Su Shi, it was not easy to say it directly. She put down the piano, hesitated for a little, sat on the soft couch and touched Chen Yu's forehead: "I met an acquaintance, and I had a few more words."

Chen Yu looked uncomfortable, grabbed her hand, and said aggrievedly: "Little Susu, why didn't that talented man come up with two poems? Such three poems are not as good as those bought by Wei Chi Dashi. I have carved four lines of poetry, but now I can't sell them again."

With the hairpin bracelet engraved in poems, Baibaozhai became popular on Yanglou Street, and almost everyone in brothel girls had one piece from top to bottom. But this thing was just for freshness. After the popularity of the poems, they naturally lost their willingness to pay for it. There are many words "Passing the Panic Beach", but Chen Yu is not stupid, so how dare you carve this kind of poem on a hairpin? Not to mention the court, all the passionate scholars can smash the shop.

Su Xiangning wrung out the towel and put it on her head again: "A masterpiece that has been famous for all ages may not be able to produce one in ten years. Think of other ways. For example, let's make the box more delicate and polish the things more carefully. If the things are good, you won't have to worry about buying them."

She was really amazed when she went to the next door. If the price was lower, she could imagine that she could receive more welcome. Maybe even the palace ladies would send people. But after all, she is not a businessman and has too much a layman's idea.

"Who doesn't want to do it well? Good things take time, time-consuming, labor-intensive and expensive, and it may not be possible to do it well. Moreover, you can't make a few hairpins in a month. What's the use of selling them?"

After hearing what Chen Yu said, Su Xiangning understood why the scholar asked for a huge price. Maybe he invested too much and could not make a profit without selling it high.

"Then... set the price higher?"

Chen Yu shook his head repeatedly when he heard this: "A dou of rice is only three cents of silver. I can't make it back even if I sell thirty taels of money. If I raise the price again, Li Ya will be so happy that she will go to his place for business..."

Talk and complain non-stop.

Su Xiangning sighed quietly. When it comes to these things, she is useless. Fortunately, the scholar is weak and cannot shake the Shen family, which has great business, otherwise Chen Yu would not be able to live a life of Chen Yu even more with his skills.

After returning to his room, Su Xiangning washed up and leaned against the pillow for a long time without closing her eyes. For some reason, she inexplicably remembered what was happening in the alley.

Cao Taisui is really scary. I don’t know if he wants to harm whom again...

When he fell down just now... Su Xiangning frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong. The scholar just now seemed...

Her face turned red suddenly, and she realized that she was hugged.

However, such a dangerous situation has helped a lot, so it is urgent to follow the power...

She took out the wooden box containing earrings, and the two small and exquisite jade pendants were shaking. The scenery on the box was the round pipa opposite. Perhaps because of the interest, she took the wooden box and searched carefully, but she really found a few familiar figures.

Before I knew it, the sky gradually became brighter...

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The words are divided into two ends.

After Cao Hua finished packing his shop, he placed the only goods, and locked the door and returned to the Marquis of Wu'an. In recent days, he was peaceful and allowed to devote himself to private work. Compared to the intrigues that were always dead in the court, he still felt that the most powerful shopping mall was friendly.

I returned to the mansion and took off my disguise and continued to stay up late to work, making some free gifts so that those ladies and wives could help promote it. There is no TV and Internet in this era, and word of mouth is the fastest way.

Before he could sit down, Han'er suddenly ran over and knocked on the door: "Young Master! Yuchi Hu is visiting late at night!"

What did this idiot ask me for help in the middle of the night? He was inexplicably aware, but after all, he was a former friend, so he packed up his things and let Yuchi Hu come in.

Outside the Marquis of Wu'an, more than a dozen servants were bruised and swollen, waiting anxiously outside. The tall and strong man, wearing an unmatched scholar's robe, hurried to the study.

Seeing Cao Hua sitting behind the desk like Shuangxue, Yuchi Hu slapped his knees and said in a silence: "Master, you have to save me. Someone is going to beat me to death. I have taken people to the Duke's Mansion. If I go back, I will be broken with three legs."

The son of a dignified prince, who is tall and tall, is unheard of to be scared to this appearance.

Cao Hua's eyes were cold and arrogant, and he spread the jade fracture fan, and wrote four big words: Do whatever he wants!

"By your voice, I have to help you, just say, what's the matter?"

Yuchi Hu was stunned, not understanding when his fan had changed his words, but he didn't dare to ask questions when he saw his bad eyes.

"I just took the servant out and wanted to go shopping in Yanglou Street. I met a little lady on the way. She was so beautiful, her breasts were bigger than my head..."

The great official Yuchi stretched out his pair of tiger palms, gestured round and large on his chest, and said as he spitted straight.

He was shocked when he heard this and suddenly stood up: "How big is it?"

The reaction was too extreme, like a wolf smelling a fishy smell, which scared Han'er who served tea.

How big is it?

Han'er looked down at her chest with a strange expression and didn't dare to say anything. The two little maids who were watching the window outside the room also glanced at each other secretly.

Yuchi Hu was a little surprised that Cao Gong was so interested. He thought about it and glanced at Han'er who was flat.

Bang!

The sound of slapping the table sounded.

Yuchi Hu shivered, stood up straight, and gestured a watermelon on his chest: "It's probably so big! The skirt is tight..."

"What color of dress is worn?"

"The red skirt is quite tall!"

"I'll go..."

He slapped his forehead. This description sounds like Xie Yijun's crazy woman. Why haven't she left the capital yet?

"Cao Hua must die!"

When he remembered this sentence, his hair stood up. How many trips have he walked at the gate of hell? It seems that he will have to go out less in the future and disguise it more strictly.

When he heard 'I'm going', Yuchi Hu was happy: "Yes, yes, yes, go quickly."

"I'll go, I'll go." He came to his senses and knocked on the table with a folding fan: "And then?"

According to Xie Yijun's temper, Yuchi Hu should be lying here for an autopsy. Isn't he a similar person?

No, it seems that no one in Bianjing City is about the same age as Xie Daxia, but he has pulled his clothes...

Seeing that he was very strong, Yuchi Hu cried and said, "I am a scholar, but I just asked the young lady to go back to the house to discuss poetry. Then he thought that the young lady was ignorant of attacking me. Who am I? The eldest son of Duke Zheng and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince called brothers and brothers..."

"Sun Pie, can you talk about the serious matter?"

"Okay, okay!"

Yuchi Hu hurriedly stopped and cried, "I just wanted to try the little lady's kung fu, but I didn't expect another shrew came to scold me again. I was naturally angry and asked the servant to teach the shrew a lesson. Unexpectedly, before I could do anything, more than 40 people jumped out and around me and beat me. After the beat, the shrew would still go to my father to ask for an explanation."

Yuchi Hu clapped his hands with a grievance and said, "I found out after asking that shrew is the eldest daughter of King Kang. He went to Beijing to celebrate the birthday of the Empress Dowager."

Among the granddaughters of the empress dowager of the dynasty, King Kang's eldest daughter was the most favored and was named Princess Yong'an. The emperor's niece went to Beijing to celebrate her grandmother's birthday, but was bullied by a playboy when she went out. Not to mention whether the emperor pursued her or not, the Duke of Zheng would definitely break the leg of a rebellious son.

He finally understood the truth and raised his eyebrows: "You should be asked to fight now, how can I help you?"

His current identity is just a matter of being covered by his hands, but his status is definitely not as good as that of the prince. Even Yuchi Hu was beaten like this, and he was not trying to commit suicide.

Yuchi Hu said with a bitter face and frustrated: "You just packed me up like last time and took me back to the Duke's Mansion, and then said a few more harsh words. My father protected me, and when he saw that I was bullied, he naturally calmed down and would not hit me again."

This was a good job. Before Yuchi could continue to say it, he clapped his palms.

Han'er has been enduring it for a long time and dares not beat the young master, and he still dares not beat this lewd playboy?

In the study, a solemn and murderous intention suddenly arose.

Cao Hua waved his fan: "Give him a promise!"

"promise!"

Han'er immediately set off a boxing stance, opened and closed it, and stepped on it with one foot, and it broke the wooden floor open. Cao Hua was so scared that he shivered.

Good! This little girl is too fierce!

Yuchi Hu's face suddenly changed, and he was so scared that he retreated repeatedly: "Master, you don't beat me like this, just say it...ah..."

It's a terrible sight.

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Half an hour later.

On the street of Yonglu, the cold face was like frost and snow, rubbing his wrists to lead the way.

A group of black feather guards walked forward slowly, carrying a stretcher, and the two hundred pounds of Yuchi was lying on it, with a crooked mouth and eyes slanted and unconscious.

The people along the way were full of surprise, not understanding why the two powerful people in the capital turned against each other. Some people secretly regretted that it was not Cao Hua who was carried.

The same identity is unique, but Yuchi Hu and Cao Hua are completely different. For the common officials, Yuchi Hu is just a domineering playboy who can't afford to mess with him. However, Cao Hua is different. He is a traitor with real power. The civil and military officials' evaluation of him is:

‘You are extremely cunning and you can calculate it in ten steps. If you are like a snake or a scorpion, you will die if you touch it.’

Of course, this is just a description behind the scenes. No one dares to say these things on the surface. Those who dare to say them have died silently in the Denkuisi.

When he sent the man to the Duke's Mansion, Han'er symbolically said: "Yuchi Hu dared to disrupt the laws and regulations in the capital. The young master has already disciplined him on his behalf, so he will not be the case!"

The housekeeper had already got used to it, so he quickly came out to ask about his well-being, and then carried Yuchi Hu back. This time he was a little surprised, as if he had taken action a little more. However, the Duke's Mansion didn't care about it, so he could just help the princess vent her anger and make a small matter. Anyway, her young master was rude and resistant to beating.

On the other hand, Cao Hua went out overnight to Shiquan Lane, Yanglou Street, and searched in the free house for a long time, but he didn't find any traces of anyone coming, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!