Record one hundred and ninety-eight: a clever book
Qinghefang, Yan Hui’s building.
Manager Tian knocked on his rosewood abacus in the account room in the backyard, carefully reviewing the accounts over and over again. He was concentrating on the door suddenly heard a anxious knock outside the door.
Manager Tian has fair skin, a thigh of moustache on his lips is extremely neatly clasped, and the tail tips are slightly raised because they often subconsciously twist them. There are many smile patterns on both sides of his lips, which is obvious to everyone. However, he seems loyal, but he still shows a bit of a businessman's shrewdness and ability at the corners of his eyebrows and lips.
"Come in!"
Manager Tian looked up and smiled. Even when he looked at the housekeeper, he was the norm of smiling. He rarely scolded them with a cold tone.
"Shopkeeper, that group of people are packing their luggage. It seems that they are planning to leave!" The guy Li Xiaomazi came in. Mazi took half of her cheeks and was anxious.
Manager Tian immediately understood what he meant.
Li Xiaomazi was specially sent to monitor the movements of the Tartars.
He immediately pushed the abacus away and pondered for a while. After a moment, he reached out and took the lamb hair and yellow cotton paper beside him, and started writing quickly.
He was writing a letter with his head down, and suddenly he heard Li Xiaomazi collapse on the ground with a "Ouch" and no movement. Manager Tian raised his head in surprise. There was a young man in black clothes standing in front of him-
"Guard Luo?" Manager Tian was stunned and quickly got up and greeted him, "Are you back from the main hall?"
The visitor was the Luo River, the Hidden Guard beside Xie Changhuai.
Luo He nodded: "Just arrived this morning! You are the one who is going to the western suburbs. If you have something to do, you have to discuss it with you!"
"That's a coincidence. I'm about to write a letter to the young master, and you're here! The young master asked the group of Tartars who were surveillance to pack up their luggage and seem to be leaving Lin'an Mansion!" Manager Tian pointed to the letter on the case that had not been dried.
Luo He nodded and disappeared after delivering the letter.
Manager Tian helped Li Xiaomazi up and leaned against one side. The latter was just acupuncture point and would wake up soon. His relationship with Hualin Tower was extremely hidden, and no one in Yangui Tower knew about it.
The wealthy and extraordinary Yan Guilou rose five years ago.
At that time, there was a house in Qinghefang. It was originally a separate restaurant built by Liu Rongnu, a famous prostitute who was raised by Wang Jixian, a doctor in the imperial court.
Wang Jixian was a man who served in the imperial court for many years. He was good at medicine and was good at treating all the nobles in the palace. He often cured the disease.
Not only did he have superb medical skills, but he also had beautiful appearance and gentle temperament, and could cater to the will of the saints. Therefore, he was extremely favored by Emperor Gaozong and had a great power. Even Qin Hui secretly sent his wife to a different restaurant in Qinghefang to form brother and sister with Wang Jixian.
The famous prostitute Liu Rongnu, who was raised by Wang Jixian, was also the leader of the Yanzhi Kingdom at that time. Even Emperor Gaozong was obsessed with his charming appearance. He was afraid of the rules of Empress Wu and did not dare to do anything wrong. However, later, Emperor Gaozong found a name to bring this woman into the palace and achieved romantic affairs.
This flash was also a story nearly a hundred years ago. With the iteration of emperors, Wang Jixian's other museums had changed a lot and were gradually declining.
Five years ago, someone suddenly bought this place and built a large-scale construction project. He thought it was still a wealthy mansion, but he didn't want to change it into a hotel, and it became more and more famous.
The people of Lin'an Prefecture naturally knew that there was a simplicity and unpretentious place on Qinghefang, which looked luxurious and elegant inside. It was often the same as the tourists and travelers coming and going, but no one knew who the owner behind Yanguilou was.
There were rumors in the past that the building was just a private property under Pingzhang Mansion, but there was never a single house in Butler Liu, so it only disturbed the neighbors even more curious.
Shopkeeper Tian was a bankrupt merchant a few years ago.
At that time, he also opened an inn in Linhai, and his business was quite prosperous and he was well-known far and wide.
But just when he was in a state of pride, he didn't want to be jealous and designed to lure him. In the end, the inn was forced to be robbed by local bullies, and even almost lost his life for the family.
He was desperate, sad and angry, and almost threw himself into the water. He never thought that he would be pitiful, but suddenly he was helped by a mysterious young man.
The other party not only paid off his debts, but also found a new job for him - that was to open a hotel in Lin'an Mansion.
It is hard to repay great kindness. He can only repay great kindness by following him to Lin'an Prefecture with all his heart and mind to buy and operate the industry.
Later, he learned that the mysterious young master actually came from the current Empress Dowager's mother clan, a noble family, and a secret legend in the world that can kill and save people.
Manager Tian cleaned up the accounts and hurried out of the backyard.
In the courtyard of Yanguilou’s guest house.
In front of the pane, Bo Yizhi and Lian Shanfu were discussing something, while the guards were quickly packing their luggage and a batch of goods for disguise.
When he raised his eyes casually, Bo Yizhi saw the figure of Risong coming in a hurry.
His ink eyebrows frowned slightly, and his expression suddenly became dark.
Lian Shanfu saw his eyes moving in an unusual manner and looked out according to his gaze, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
That Risong quickly walked into the door, saluted them, and said softly: "Sir, Mrs. Pingjun is assassinated!"
Bo Yizhi frowned and said, "What's going on?"
"The gentleman asked his subordinates to check whether Mrs. Pingjun had returned to the house, but he didn't expect that he would see them and his group get off the carriage covered in blood!" Na Risong said solemnly.
"Why is Mrs. Pingjun sick?" Lian Shanfu's eyes flashed and he asked first.
"I don't know! I only saw a few female members covered in blood and were carried off the carriage!" Na Risong answered truthfully, "but I haven't seen them go out to invite the doctor!"
Lian Shanfu turned his head to look at Bo Yizhi, whose eyes were cold and thoughtful—
Chapter completed!