Before confiscating the house and going into exile, he emptied the enemy's warehouses and fled.

Xie Yanyan said to Xie Anfeng: "Dad, please bring the cardboard box from my backpack."

The basket is in the carriage.

Chu Xiwang looked normal and said to the young man, "Take General Xie to get it."

That man had already felt the pressure of the impending rain.

Not long after, Xie Anfeng brought the basket from the car, and the young man asked: "Are you a general? Where will you be promoted?"

Xie Anfeng was a little annoyed that the young man was disrespectful to Xie Yanyan. He ignored the young man's questions.

When he arrived at the workshop, Xie Yanyan opened his backpack, took out a stack of white paper and placed it on the table, and then took out a stack of rice paper and placed it on the table.

Then take out the ink of the 22nd century, one bottle is black, one is gold, and one is red.

The white paper was laid out, allowing the young man to personally experience the toughness of paper and the feeling of writing.

She spread rice paper on the table. The texture of the paper is fine, flexible, natural texture, noble and elegant.

Said to Chu Xiwang: "Brother Chu, try writing a few words."

Chu Xiwang took the wolf hair, filled it with vermilion and thick ink, held his breath, and wrote three big characters with his joints turning white: Looking northwest.

The handwriting is clear and smooth, and the ink is fragrant. Paper and ink complement each other, the ink marks are bright, and they have a strong character.

However, Xie Yanyan saw that the handwriting was slightly tilted downwards.

The young man's hands were trembling a little, and he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Xie Yanyan suddenly thought of Xin Qiji's "Bodhisattva Man·Book on the Ostomy Wall of Jiangxi" written hundreds of years later: Under the clear river water of Yugu Terrace, how many pedestrians shed tears in the middle? Looking northwest to Chang'an, there are countless pitiful mountains
His name is Chu Xiwang. Maybe his parents had some profound meaning in choosing this name?

However, his handwriting, like his person, is a bit complicated.

"Brother, your handwriting is so good! The pen is full of ink, and the iron strokes are silver hooks."

"Paper and ink are good."

Xie Yanyan rummaged in the basket for a while and pulled out a close-up picture of a locust. This time she used special photo paper, gave it to the young man, and said, "Look, is this better than the paper you made?"

One can imagine Chu Xiwang's shock.

"Did you make it?"

"I know the technology."

Chu Xiwang looked at it for a long time and said to the young man in a steady tone: "This is paper!"

The young man knelt down and said in fear: "Miss, I am so young that I cannot see the mountains."

"Then you go and see Mount Tai." She did not ask the young man to stand up, but added coldly, "I call him Brother Chu, and I mean it sincerely."

Coming out of Sihai Pavilion, Chu Xiwang remained silent until Xie Yanyan got on the carriage, then he asked: "When will we set off?"

"Early the day after tomorrow."

"it is good."

The carriage was given to Xie Yanyan by Yu Shanhe. It was not as big as the one gifted by Emperor Xuanwen, but it was very practical and enough for fun in Chang'an.

They arrived at the inn and stopped at the door of the inn. Before they got out of the car, someone said politely to Xie Anfeng: "Are you General Xie Anfeng?"

"you are?"

"I am Mrs. Xiang's maid Xing'er. Is Miss Xie San here?"

Mrs. Xiang? Xie Anfeng didn't react for a while.

Xie Yanyan opened the car curtain and jumped out. Sure enough, it was the girl next to Xie Xiangxiang who had no martial arts skills.

"Looking for me?" Xie Xiangxiang came back? Myolie and the black-faced maid were not caught?
"Yes, Miss Xie, Mrs. Xiang has not seen her family for a long time. She misses her very much and wants to catch up with Miss Third."

"Reminiscing about old times? Where is she?"

"Fuhai Inn, my carriage is here, will you come with us?"

Xie Yanyan said: "I'm not going! If you want to see me, come here yourself."

"But it's not convenient for her to see people now." Xing'er looked embarrassed.

"Then it's gone." Xie Yanyan would only be stupid to jump into such an obvious trap.

When the girl saw Xie Yanyan turning around and leaving, she suddenly became anxious: "Mrs. Xiang's life is very sad. As a sister, it's not too much for you to care about her, right?"

[If you are indifferent when you hear that your sister is suffering, is this still a human being?]

[The warlord told her to trick her, but what if she doesn’t take the bait?

Governor He is looking for her?
Xie Yanyan stopped and turned to look at Xing'er: "I heard that Mrs. Xiang went to Jingshan County to provide disaster relief and came back so soon?"

"Back, back, we came back together."

[Did she know that Mrs. Xiang was burned to death? 】

Xie Yanyan: It’s indeed a scam!

"Isn't King Xi treating Mrs. Xiang well?"

Xing'er was speechless for a moment.

"I just happened to have a conversation with the prince, so I wrote a letter to the prince and asked him to write to your majesty that King Xi secretly kept a fugitive and made him his wife. Please punish King Xi according to the law."

"Ah, please don't, please don't tell His Majesty. In fact... it's the slave who is talking nonsense and wants to force Miss Xie to visit Mrs. Xiang."

Xing'er panicked, why didn't this person follow the routine?
"Get lost!" He didn't even bother to make excuses with her. It didn't matter to Xie Xiangxiang, but Xing'er was just a fool again?
Xing'er was scolded, gritted her teeth, and left in a panic.

Xie Anfeng asked: "Xie Xiangxiang wants to see you?"

"This girl wants to harm me. Second Master Chu's information network was found just now. She wants to trick me and harm me."

Mr. Chu didn't say anything, but Xing'er's thoughts told her.

Xie Anfeng's face suddenly darkened with anger: "I'm going to kill her."

"There is no need to get blood on your hands. Come on, go shopping with me to buy some things for Ah Sheng and Mr. Li. When you come to Chang'an, you must bring some specialties."

In fact, she wanted to track Xing'er's whereabouts.

After passing Fuhai Inn, Xing'er didn't go to Fuhai Inn at all.

Xie Yanyan quickly scanned around, and sure enough, he didn't see Xie Xiangxiang.

Who knows who is waiting for her in Fuhai Inn!
Xing'er's carriage quickly went to an exquisite courtyard in the north of the city. The door of the courtyard had two simple words: "He's House", Governor He's other courtyard?

Myolie got off the carriage at the house and entered the door tremblingly.

Governor He wiped the knife in his hand: "Not invited?"

"No, no." Xing'er knelt on the ground, "I don't dare to say more, for fear of her suspicion. Her relationship with Mrs. Xiang seems to be very bad. When Mrs. Xiangyang calls her, she just ignores her."

"Then it's useless for you?"

"Supervisor, sir, please let this slave go, ah"

***
Since Xie Yanyan left, Chu Xiwang has been sitting in the Sihai Pavilion study without leaving the door. Shopkeeper Guo and others are kneeling outside the study, begging their master for forgiveness.

Qingshan was originally sent out by Chu Xiwang to do something. When he came back, he heard about Xie Yanyan's visit to Sihai Pavilion.

Without saying anything else, kill the young man and Lao Cai first.

"Do you know how much effort the master put in to invite Miss Xie here?"

"Do you know who developed the hard-to-find Quyuan plow? Miss Xie! Do you think the prince did it to exterminate the locusts this time? Yes, Xie, Miss! You didn't expect it, right? She is a woman, but we No one is as good as her."

"Who gave you the courage to disobey your master?"

Everyone was ashamed and dissatisfied with Qingshan's words, crying: "This subordinate deserves to die."

"Damn it? Then die!"

After leaving, Qingshan went to Chu Xiwang's study and knocked on the door: "Master, I'm back."

There was silence inside. Qingshan opened the door and went in. It was dark inside. He quickly lit the lamp.

Chu Xiwang sat in front of the table, like a lifeless sculpture, with dark eyes that were bottomless and bone-piercingly cold.

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