Chapter 65: Promised Land

Over the years, the emperor has made countless personal visits in micro-services. According to historians, the emperor's exit from the palace was not a fuss, and Baiguan disagreed.
The uncle Chu Mingming and Song Ge Lao stayed in Beijing to preside over the overall situation. There was only a small mirror on his face to serve, and there was not even a bodyguard for the bodyguard. The ordinary people had no idea. However, in the dark, Gongzhong Yingwei and Zhao Moran went to the rivers and lakes to protect Chu Zheng closely.
Every night, there will be a memorial sent urgently from the palace, and it will be sent to the Chu Yishu case by a gust of black men in martial arts. There are one or two curious people in Qiyang City, sneaking up the south hillside cat behind the big rock, and want to see what the gods look like and how to collect demons. As a result, I did not see the fairy in the legend, I just felt that the shadow of the tree was swaying in the wind with a murderous look, and I always saw ghosts when I slapped, but rubbing my eyes seemed to be dazzling, very chilling. They did not hold back the fear in their hearts and fled in a hurry.
In the next few days, the streets and alleys in Qiyang City were spreading, and the ghosts on the southern hillside came out to make a fool, and no one dared to climb up and peep.
Chu Yue was very happy, and the daylight on the southern hillside was just right. He sat in the courtyard and drank tea while admiring the plum. Only the small mirror around me was annoying. "Son, we have been out of the palace for a few days. Will you stay here like this forever? There is a tight reminder every day over the capital ..."
Chu Yan drew his fingers at him, and the small mirror leaned down: "What did the boy say?"
Without waiting for Chu's reply, her body suddenly became stiff and numb, and did not listen to people's demands. Chu Zheng retracted his finger and stood up. "I'll go out and do my business. The acupuncture point will unravel after half an hour, so you don't have to come to me."
There are two things to say when Chu Yu went to Qiyang City.
One is his wish for many years. At that time, Chu Yi had promised to give Mei Qiandeng a house, and Mei Qiandeng let Chu Yi set up a large yard in Qiyang City, and everyone enjoyed the plum vacation together. After all these years, Chu Yan has been remembering this promise. The big house has been bought now, but where is that person now?
The second is the urgent need to solve the treasury. Although the world belongs to the Chu family, not much of the money in the world falls into the state treasury, but it is collected by the rich people in the world. The emperor who can let the emperor lay down his son's figure and come out of the palace to find him is probably no other than the genius like Zhuge Kongming. But Chu Chuyu is an emperor who can bend and stretch. If you look up, you always say that you are a national grass. If you do n’t look up, weeds on the roadside are not as good. He decided to ask the richest man in the country to borrow some money.
It is said that the money is really rich, and half of the shops in the world are money houses. It has the same meaning as the legend of the thousand-year plum tree becoming a demon. The common people allege that the Qian family has a cornucopia, which is the treasure of the God of Wealth who accidentally dropped the earth. Gold and silver treasures came out.
Chu Yan sent people to explore, in Qian Wansan, there is no cornucopia, it is strange that temper is very good. First of all, this person is very tenacious, which is not much. Most of the rich people go out, otherwise how to gather money. Secondly, this person does not do business with government officials and disdains to be a royal merchant, yes, that is wayward. At these two points, Chu Yan's plan to ask Qianwansan to borrow money seemed to have no hope or chance of winning. Fortunately, Qian Wansan has another habit-Yan Kong.
The handsome emperor Chu Yan who thought out of the sky thought that it was time to betray his hue!
Qian Wansan also recently enjoyed plum viewing in Qiyang City, and lived in the city's best inn, Qianlai Inn.
Chu Yan slaps his hands, and the ink watch immediately falls from the sky. "Master?"
"Where is Qian Wansan now?"
"Return to the son, and check with his housekeeper in the inn."
"Get a sedan, go to Qianlai Inn."
"Yes!" After all, the girl in the dark watched for a moment and disappeared.
Chu Yan said, took out a small mirror from her arms, and looked up and down on Jun's face for a while, ah, good, perfect!
The efficiency of the ink watch was so high that Chu Yan had just retracted the mirror, and she appeared again, and the sedan chair was already waiting at the door. Chu Yan nodded and went out in a personable manner.
It was not long before the brother left, and the small mirror was still in his place and he couldn't move. The small mirror was scolding: so many shadow guards saw him be acupunctured by the emperor. How can they serve the emperor together, colleagues, There was no sympathy to help him unlock the acupuncture point.
Under the sun, the cold is not cold, but the courtyard is empty. Now the shadow guards must have followed Chu Kun to the city. The small mirror was not courageous. The only moving eyeballs were moving up and down, tears in his eyes.
But I was afraid of what was coming. The sun was just right the moment before, and a big cloud covered the sun the next moment, the top of the small mirror darkened, the sound of the wind whistled, and it was cold for a moment. The weather in the mountains is changeable. This is a natural phenomenon, but the small mirror is more and more afraid, and madly meditates: Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha!
Suddenly, flapping-plum blossoms are falling like dandruff, as if there are two invisible hands in the air destroying branches, it will fall so abnormally.
Then, hula—the little mirror heard the sound of something floating in the air, and he felt something behind him. Helpless the whole person was acupointed and could not turn back. This is the most horrible place. The small mirror instantly makes up for all possible things. bird? No no no! That movement is either an ostrich. Peer prank? No no no! Those shadow guards are dull. Did the clothes hanging on the bamboo pole be blown down by the wind today? No no no, the clothes were hanging in the front yard, how could they run behind him ...
The small mirror swallowed hard, must be thinking too much, calm, calm!
"Hehehe ..." The woman laughed from a long distance, "hehehe ..." It felt like it was in her ear at once. The small mirror suddenly stood up with cold hairs, and the goosebumps fell to the ground. He took a breath and drew back all in his lungs, forgetting to spit it out, and the power of flood in his chest was surging.
Damn it! !! !! !! !!
Is it true that there are any plum banshees eating people?
The small mirror has been with Chu Yan by his side since he was young, and may have contaminated some of his temperament, such as smelly. He closed his eyes and shouted to his ancestors for blessing, and shouted for his life. The villain is very good-looking. Although he wants to serve you, he is an eunuch! You should go elsewhere.
After a long time, even the acupuncture point of the small mirror was unlocked. The father-in-law later realized that he was moving, and there was something strange in the whole yard except him. Big clouds drifted away, and the sun came out again, basking in the human body.
The small mirror scratched his head with one hand, and his own crotch with the other. He was actually scared by his conjecture.
Chu Yan came to the door of Qianlai Inn with a sedan chair, and the bearer hit the curtain. Once his handsome and unparalleled face was exposed, he immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding people. Although Qiyang City is full of rich people, it has never seen any son so handsome, and the temperament of the whole body is just a shining gem.
"This guest officer, is it a tip or staying at the shop?" Xiao Er greeted him warmly, worked in the place where the man came and went, and trained the shop Xiao Eryi's poisonous eyes.
"I want to find your money boss and talk about a business."
"The guest officer please come in first."
Xiao Er led him to sit down at a table near the window, and after a while he came to ask Chu Xi: "Is there a famous post for this grandfather?"
Chu Yan shook his head: "I have the surname of Song and a single name. I heard that Boss Qian wanted to be a maritime merchant and came to seek cooperation."
"Song Gongzi, please wait a moment, and the villain will report it."
It took a long time for me to go to work, and Chu Jing asked the store's second child to have a pot of tea, while drinking tea and watching the scenery outside the window. Qiyang City is a tourist town. There are many unique inns on the street. According to Chu Zhi's knowledge, the inn owners are all women in the Qinglou, one person and one store. The shop is small and exquisite. Literati Moike who thinks highly of himself. Especially when the plum blossoms were in full bloom, the literati Mo Ke came to admire plum costumes from all over the place, and everyone was full.
Chu Yan was watching it interestingly, and when he got down, he bowed down and saluted: "Song son Song, I'm very sorry, our boss is not convenient to see you. This pot of tea doesn't charge you money. The boss said you should drink it as a gift. Now. "
Qian Wansan didn't see him?
Chu Yi played with the tea cup in his hand, and although this result was as expected, he was still a little disappointed. A slight smile on his face, "Boss Qian is not convenient today, oh, so, then come back tomorrow."
The palm of the hand was opposite Chu Chu's eyes, opened his mouth, and stopped talking. Holding hands and blinking hard, how could he indulge in the beauty of a man! The visitor is a guest, and it is not easy to name the call. Our boss does not want to cooperate with you. It is useless if you come tomorrow. I had to retreat respectfully, "The son Song is on his own."
Ever since the small mirror was scared by himself in the yard, he began to become suspicious. When he saw Chu Yan coming back, he thought about his owner like a puppy-like flutter, "Daddy ~~~~~~"
Chu Yan frowned slightly, stepping back half a step, staring at him with a cheeky face. What nerve does this kid have today?
The small mirror tugged Chu's sleeves, carefully: "Son, when you are away, I seem to run into something dirty in the yard."
"Are you ill?"
The small mirror wanted to cry without tears and shook her head.
"Is it because my point-pointing hand hasn't reached home yet, and I accidentally damaged something on you?"
"..."
The small mirror covered his face and ran away, but he really felt something wrong.
For example, he went to the toilet at night, was squatting and brewing, and blinked to see a pair of white shoes passing by. No one in the large yard wears white shoes! And the feet are obviously small, women's feet. He lifted up his pants and ran to Chu's room. Chu Yi gave a small mirror a glance, "Where are the female ghosts, where are the feet?" He called out the ink sheet again, and asked if any suspicious person sneaked into the house. Not even a fly can fly in.
Another example is the small mirror prepared for Chu Yi in the morning. Obviously, there are ten pieces of white jade cake on the plate. Turning around to make tea, how about two pieces missing from the plate? Holding a saucer, he cried to Chu Yi, but Chu Yi's face was disgusted: "You are not good to count from a small number."
/ (tot) / ~~
In order to reassure the small mirror, Chu Zheng allocated him a shadow guard, and specifically instructed: "Do not leave the father-in-law for a moment, and sleep with the father-in-law at night." The small mirror did not want to see the shadow guard's expression of desperation.