Family Has a Concubine

The western part of the city is the most dilapidated part of the capital, and most of the people living here are those of the three religions and nine tiers.

A simple and unobtrusive little carriage came up in a quiet alley.

Inside the small carriage was a man in his twenties. He was dressed in a green brocade robe with a golden crown and tied hair. He was handsome in appearance. At first glance, he knew that he was a famous man, and he was very different from this simple carriage.

But he didn't show any disgust on his face. He sat in the bumpy carriage very relaxedly, and the folding fan in his hand was knocking on the tiger's mouth while humming in a good mood.

At this time, the carriage shook violently and stopped.

The man frowned, but he heard the groom shout coldly: "Boy, are you looking for death?"

Jade's fractured fan lightly picked up the curtain, and saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old handsome boy standing in front of the carriage.

"Master, I want to ask for a way!" The young man grinned and said, "How do I get along Wuding Alley?"

The man in the carriage was startled when he heard the words Wudingxiang. The groom was equally vigilant, and said with an urn, "I don't know!"

"I really don't know?" The boy said with a smile, "Today, the tree head in the house in Wuding Alley is hung with red cloth. How could Young Master Jian not know!"

The face of Young Master Jian in the car changed, and his heart jumped abruptly. How does he know his surname is Jane? No, the point is that this young man actually knew about the red cloth hanging in Wuding Alley. Could it be that his privacy was discovered? Who discovered it? Is it your parents or who?

"Yes, who told you to come?" The groom was also very guilty, and said with a pale face.

"Don't worry, it's not Mrs. Jian, nor anyone in Jian's family. I just found this incident by accident." The young man said with a smile.

Young Master Jian was shocked and scared, a cruel look flashed in his eyes, he wanted to kill the boy in front of him so as to kill his mouth, but when he looked at the boy's costume, he looked like a young man of a big family. His face changed and he was even more scared. , This is indescribable! Even if he kills, his master may know that if he speaks a little, it would be a bad thing.

Young Master Jian said with a green face: "I, I'll give you money!"

The boy shook his head: "I don't want money!"

"Then what do you want?" Young Master Jian's face was even more ugly

"You only need Mr. Jian to do one thing for me." As the boy said, he handed over a letter.

Young Master Jian took it with a black face, and saw that the letterhead was printed with a faint begonia dark flower, which was extremely beautiful. When he saw the content inside, Master Jian was startled and his face was weird: "It's that simple?"

"Yes." The boy nodded, "Don't worry, my master has always been afraid of trouble. She has known about the private affairs of my son a long time ago, but she hasn't said anything about it. If you don't need help from the son right now, she won't come and look for it. The son." The boy said.

Mr. Jane only quickly agreed: "Okay! I will be able to handle this. You turn around and let your master...you are not allowed to tell anyone! You are not allowed to stay at all."

The boy turned off: "This is natural, Jing Hou Jiayin!"

After speaking, the boy turned and left.

The boy is not someone, it is Ye Tangcai's errand boy Qinger.

After Qing'er finished his work, he returned to Dingguo Bofu in the north of the city.

Qiuju had been waiting a little anxiously. Seeing Qing'er entering Qiong Mingxuan, he quickly greeted him: "Qing'er, you can come back! Hurry up, the girl has been waiting for you for a long time!"

The two walked through the courtyard while talking.

Ye Tangcai was reading the script, and when Qiuju was squeaking outside, she knew Qing'er had returned. She stretched out and walked to the small hall.

"Girl." Qing'er walked into the room.

"Can it be done?" Ye Tangcai poured him a cup of tea.

"Naturally it is proper, that is..." Qing'er looked at Ye Tangcai curiously, "I wonder what the girl caught him?"

Ye Tang smiled, "Did you tell me what I said? Since it has arrived, I have to keep my promise, and I can't show anyone a word."

When Qing'er was startled, he was scornful.

"What did the girl say in the letter? What did Young Master Jian help? How to deal with the second room?" Qiu Ju said.

"That can be said, come here." Ye Tang curled his red lips.

The three of them approached, Ye Tangcai whispered about his plan, and all three of them lit up, and Qiu Ju laughed: "Wonderful! Let's go to the star picking station to see the excitement!"

"Good." Ye Tangcai quickly agreed.

"But... will the second room really get hooked?" Hui Ran was cautious, a little worried.

Ye Tang's eyes flickered slightly: "Can I not pick up the money I threw in front of my eyes?"

"Naturally won't not pick it up!" Qiu Ju excitedly said, "Furthermore, even if they don't get on the hook, we won't lose! It's cheaper for them." At the end, he curled his lips.

Time slipped forward slowly.

Today is March 27, and there is still half a month before Ye Licai gets married, and the Sun family is in full swing preparing various wedding matters.

The second master Ye Chengxin is ordering a batch of fine wines from the restaurant for the wedding day.

Holding a small jar of plum wine from the shopkeeper, he was walking down the stairs step by step. When he walked through the lobby, a wine glass suddenly smashed to his feet.

Ye Chengxin was startled and frowned. He was about to scold someone, but when he looked up, he saw two men sitting on a table of the Eight Immortals beside him. Looking at the dress, he knew that he was rich or expensive.

The cups of the two men fell out without noticing it, and a man in yellow clothes whispered: "Cousin, you must help me! Only you can make such a large sum of money out of thin air."

Master Jian sneered: "Who can change it out of thin air?"

"In this capital, who else is besides you Jian Sitong? Anyway, you made this money out of thin air, and you are not at a loss..." He suddenly looked up and saw Ye Chengxin look over here, his face changed. He stopped talking and pulled Jian Sitong: "Brother, let's go outside and talk." As he said, he threw a small silver harness on the table.

"I'm not going...oh...you really!" The helpless yellow-clothed man kept pulling, and had to stumble out of the door.

The lobby of the restaurant is still lively, with guests drinking and chatting while Xiao Er walks through it.

Ye Chengxin was secretly shocked and recalling the conversation between the two, the talent that was turned out of thin air? And just now he heard that the yellow-clothed man called another Jian Sitong! This is simple and concise, he has also heard of it!

"Master, it's late, let's go back soon!" said the young man behind Ye Chengxin.

"Wait... I'll go see those two people!" Ye Chengxin said, stuffing the jar of plum wine into the young man's hand, and then hurriedly chased it out.

When I left the door, I saw crowds of people on the street, bustling with people, vendors, and carriages everywhere.

Ye Chengxin regretted secretly, why he hesitated just now and didn't chase it out in time.

At this moment, suddenly saw a yellow shadow flashing into an alley, Ye Chengxin was overjoyed, and hurriedly squeezed through the crowd and ran after him.

Ye Chengxin went in from the other side of the alley and stretched out his head from the cross junction. Sure enough, there was no one around, only the two of them were in the alley.