"What kind of old man are you..." Gong Xiyun's face was full of contempt, "I have never seen a man wearing makeup and powder all day long... Of course, we have more in our house."
He scolded both Yu Mo Yanli and Yue Beishu in one sentence, and Yu Mo rolled up his sleeves in anger.
"Gong Xiyun, don't think that just because you are good at martial arts is great!"
Gong Xiyun snorted coldly and said: "I will accompany you no matter what you want!"
Yu Mo stared at you for a while, looking at Gong Xiyun, whose arm was three times thicker than his own, and then at Yan Li and Yue Beishu. The three of them together couldn't beat him.
He was discouraged, shook his sleeves, pulled Yanli and continued to walk forward.
Yue Beishu fell behind, looking at Gong Xiyun's back thoughtfully. He still had the last line in his hand, but he no longer dared to gamble.
Gong Xiyun took advantage of others not paying attention and opened the note in his hand. There was no special information on the note, just a line of words, and asked him to go to the stall selling fans in front and pick out a fan with a fishing pattern.
After walking a few steps forward, Yu Mo and Yan Li were attracted by the cosmetics and powder stall next to them. Two stalls ahead were those selling fans.
He walked over and Yue Beishu stood beside him and picked up a fan.
"Do you have a silk fan?"
The vendor was confused: "Sir, we are all small businesses and cannot afford silk noodles."
"You can't afford silk, but you can afford a painter? This Hanjiang Picture fan is pretty good. If it were made of silk, it could be sold for two taels more."
The vendor explained: "The imperial examination will be held in February. In Shengjing City, there are a lot of poor students. It's not expensive to draw a picture. If you like it, you can give me two coins for this fan."
Yue Beishu laughed and said: "You dare to ask for two cents of silver for the picture you drew? It can cost up to one hundred cents. Can you sell it?"
The hawker looked embarrassed for a while and didn't agree easily.
"Sir, if I hire someone to paint, I have to pay eighty cents. The fan ribs are made of precious palm bamboo, and a pair of fan ribs costs thirty cents. Even if I add the crafting fee, you can't let me lose money!"
Yue Beishu looked at Gong Xiyun with his arms folded and asked, "What do you think, Brother Gongxi?"
Gong Xiyun glanced at it, shook his head and said, "I don't understand these things, I'm just watching the fun."
Yue Beishu took out a broken piece of silver from his arms and slapped it on the stall.
"I'll get another one, so there's no need to look for it."
The vendor was so happy that he took the broken silver and took a bite, then weighed it in his hand.
"Okay, you can choose whatever you want!"
Yue Beishu looked at Gong Xiyun and motioned him to pick one. Seeing that he didn't move, he said, "It's a good thing we live in the same courtyard. I'm giving you a fan. I don't mean anything else."
Gong Xiyun raised his eyebrows and casually took the fan with the fishing map.
"Brother Gongxi, do you like this one?" Yue Beishu caught up with him, "Mine is a picture of the cold river, and brother Gongxi's is a picture of fishing. It reminds me of a poem, A lonely man in a boat and a man with a hat, fishing alone in the snow on the cold river.
.So my hand and Brother Gongxi’s hand should use the same base map.”
"What do you want to say?"
Yue Beishu is a man who has no profit and cannot afford to stay early. Any act of approaching him has a purpose.
"It's just a fan. If brother-in-law likes it, just take it."
He stuffed the fan into Yue Beishu's arms and continued walking forward. Yue Beishu couldn't see anything unusual, so he caught up and gave the fan back to him.
"There is no reason to take back something that has been given away. Brother Gongxi also said that it is just a fan. I really have no other thoughts."
Yu Mo's eyes swept over the two of them, his lips pursed, and he muttered: "When did the relationship between the two of them become so good?"
Chen Zhuo saw everyone's reactions with his eyes and snorted. Sister Aluo told him to be optimistic about these people. It was indeed true. There must be something fishy between Gong Xiyun and Yue Beishu!
Report it back to Sister Aluo...
When Wei Heyan finished his errand and came out of the palace, Si Hai mysteriously handed him a mask and smiled brightly.
"Lord Governor, Mr. Si is still on the street, wearing the same mask as you, maybe we can have a chance encounter!"
"The clothes have been prepared for you."
Wei Heyan glanced at him, took the mask, got into the car, put on ordinary clothes, put on the mask, and joined the crowd.
Si Yiluo was walking on the street when someone suddenly put his arm on her shoulder from behind. She reflexively held down that hand and turned her body around. With a click, the man's arm was removed.
Xiang Xiao screamed and took off his mask.
"It's me, Si Yiluo, you didn't even look at who it was before you killed him!"
Si Yiluo still held his arm, turned it around and connected it to him again.
"You've attacked me so many times, why don't you remember it?"
She lifted up half of the mask, leaving the remaining half hanging on her head. Xiang Xiao waved his arm, chuckled, and put his arm around her shoulders.
"Today is such a boring day to be alone at home. I was standing guard on this street, and maybe the peach blossom fell on my head. Who would have thought to see someone who looks like you? I don't think you know how to do it.
I came out to hang out out of boredom, and I never thought it was really you!"
"You have several male favorites in your house, and you still need to come out..."
His eyebrows were flying wildly, and Si Yiluo couldn't stand it anymore. He pulled down the mask hanging on his head to block his rich expressions, and then pulled down his own mask.
His shoulders dropped and slipped out from under his arms.
"On the street, be careful of the impact!"
Xiang Xiao didn't have a long memory at all, so he continued to put his elbow on her shoulder and said as he walked: "What does this mean? Didn't anyone say anything when we slept together in Guancheng? What are you talking about now?
"
People were coming and going on the street, and the two people holding each other's back didn't attract much attention.
Xiang Xiao continued to mutter, "I didn't feel anything in the military camp before. When I came back from a break, the house was cold and there was no one to warm the bed. It was so boring. If I had known earlier, even if it was a marriage, I would give up first.
The emperor gave me a daughter-in-law..."
Si Yiluo glared at him, but unfortunately he didn't notice it because he was wearing a mask, and half of his body weight was leaning on Si Yiluo.
A murderous aura suddenly spread in the commotion, Xiang Xiao tensed up instinctively, and faced a fan whirling from between a young couple in front to his arm on Si Yiluo's shoulder.
He hurriedly turned aside, and a strong wind passed in front of him, cutting off a strand of hair scattered on his forehead. The swirling scent of ink split the crowd and returned to the hand of the fan holder.
Xiang Xiao squinted his eyes and looked over, and saw that the man was tall, with slender fingers, a copper-colored evil ghost mask on his face, and a red suit that looked like dried blood. His whole body had a mysterious aura.
"Who are you? Why did you attack me?"
Xiang Xiao stood in front of Si Yiluo to protect her. Although she didn't need it due to her strength, Si Yiluo was still very moved.
She naturally recognized who the person in front of her was.
"Sorry, mistake."
The rich male voice felt strange to Xiang Xiao. He had indeed never heard this voice before.
He tentatively said: "If my brother and sister hadn't known kung fu, my brother's mistake might have resulted in someone's death. It cannot be explained clearly by a single mistake."
When Wei Heyan heard the words brother and sister, he chuckled, put away his fan, and said with cupped hands: "It's my fault. I just saw that this young man's skills are very good. It's a pity that there is no wine here, otherwise I would definitely have to drink wine."
Make amends to my brother."
Xiang Xiao is not a person who is unreasonable. Seeing his sincerity, he waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Brother, you are also very skilled. Let's forget about this matter."
I thought it was just an interlude, but unexpectedly the other party stuck up and started chatting.
"This is my first time in the capital, and I don't have any friends here. Since I have a fate with you two, can we travel together?"