Xianwu Datang: Start with the rich woman

She herself doesn't like weak men.

In other words, she doesn't like those boring affairs between men and women.

This time, Chen Yanjun no longer entangled with her, it was indeed as he said...it was a good thing for everyone.

What surprised her was that Chen Yanjun said it so calmly and firmly.

Perhaps, it has something to do with the double-turning victimization.

Thinking this way, she reminded Chen Yanjun:

"Even if my mother is not the first marriage, not everyone can marry, at least my great-grandfather will not agree."

"I'll find a way."

Chen Yanjun said calmly.

……

After Chen Yanjun and Du Qiuzhuo repelled the Gu carvings, disciples of Danlin Academy surrounded them one after another.

These students have not gone far.

They are afraid of death, but they are not afraid of going to the theater, and they can help if they ensure their own safety.

"Are you all right!"

"Unexpectedly, there are strange beasts in the city!"

"It's unbelievable...Senior Du can control three spirit beasts and defeat the same-level Gu Eagle!"

Du Qiuzhuo ignored these juniors.

Although she is only 19 years old, she entered the Imperial College at the age of 12 and practiced for seven years, so she is indeed a senior.

Soon, Jiang Miao who escaped also came back.

On the way, he "called" Assistant Teacher Fang who was rushing back to Xianyang Gudu.

"Where are the Gu carvings!"

Fang Qunyu looked around with regret.

Caring for Gu sculptures is more urgent than caring for students.

Chen Yanjun said:

"Beheaded and hid in the river."

Fang Qunyu then squatted down, reached out and wiped some blue blood stains on Chen Yanjun's neck.

The tip of the tongue smacked the blue blood on the fingertips.

"What about that end?"

"The Gu carving took it away by itself."

"Ok?"

Fang Qunyu was astonished, and suddenly said:

"I just said how could there be strange beasts in Chang'an City, these are probably artificially domesticated Gu sculptures."

"Looking at your ordinary appearance... where do you come from so many enemies?"

Chen Yanjun wasn't angry either. Assistant Professor Fang always looked at people without looking at faces. He was ordinary and had nothing wrong with him.

"There is no enemy, it is my own problem."

Fang Qunyu stood up, patted her legs and paced, regretting:

"It's a pity, I shouldn't have gone to find Fan Yu."

Chen Yanjun asked curiously:

"What happened to Fan Yu?"

Fang Qunyu said calmly:

"It's nothing. He was not as lucky as you. He was poisoned and died halfway. I sent someone to send the body to the academy."

There was a burst of consternation and lamentation among the onlookers.

Some female students even cried aloud...

It's not that he likes Fan Yu, it's just that he's scared.

Some female students from well-to-do families, who have never been bloody, thought that no one would die in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

As everyone knows, to the world outside Chang'an City, today's accident is just a trivial matter.

Chen Yanjun shook his head in silence.

I thought, could it be that I misunderstood my fellow villagers?

It seems that there is a mastermind behind the scenes!

Things gradually became complicated, and he had to keep a low profile and become stronger as soon as possible.

Fang Qunyu suddenly remembered something, stopped to stare at Chen Yanjun, and asked:

"Gu Diao likes to eat the aura of Dantian with good talent, why would he attack you?"

Chen Yanjun said calmly:

"Maybe someone is trying to kill me."

"Forget it, I'll help you find it."

With that said, Fang Qunyu turned and went to the river.

A Zha Mengzi jumped into the river and disappeared on the bank, the splash of water was extremely small.

Jiang Miao raised her forehead and spread her hands towards Chen Yanjun.

"It's good that you are all right."

The voice just fell!

The prison guard finally came.

Came on a pegasus.

The two delinquents were dressed in black clothes with white patterns and black veils to cover their faces.

The prison chief is in charge of all sorts of evil and evil affairs. The death rate is high when performing official duties.

In other words, bad people.

Bad people generally have high-level seals engraved on their faces to prevent escape.

Therefore, many unscrupulous people wear curtains and black veils when performing official duties.

The aura and strength of the same level of cultivation are stronger than those of ordinary cultivators, making people feel like a strange beast and shudder.

Du Qiuzhuo took a look, one of the two villains was the fifth rank and the other was the seventh rank.

The two of them had white-patterned flying horses embroidered on their chests, and they belonged to the Wuma Division of the Prison Division, not the Yinhu Division where her aunt belonged.

This made her somewhat disappointed.

The five-rank bad person didn't land, and rode directly on the Weishui River, looking for Gu carvings.

The seventh-rank delinquents came to Liulin, and while treating Chen Yanjun and Du Qiuzhuo's injuries, they asked about the general situation.

"Murder is not within the jurisdiction of the Prison Superintendent. It is recommended to report to the officials. However, it is absolutely extraordinary to seriously injure a seventh-rank alien beast. If the Prison Superintendent can catch the Gu sculpture, the two of you can go to the Silou to collect the reward."

Chen Yanjun breathed a sigh of relief.

He has no intention of reporting to officials, nor does he trust officials in feudal society.

He's going to take care of it himself.

This takes a little while.

Right now...he just wanted to go home.

Chapter 0005 Ripples of False Alarm

Chen Yanjun and Du Qiuzhuo's injuries are not serious.

After briefly explaining the situation to the prison secretary and Fang Zheng of Gudufang, the two set foot on the flying spirit beast Xuexiao and left Xianyang Gudu.

Snow owl's whole body is snow-white, and its wings are more than a foot wide. It looks like a bluff, but in fact there is not much meat on its back for people to stand on.

Chen Yanjun admitted that standing on Xue Xiao's back and flying at a height of hundreds of feet above Chang'an City...he was terrified.

Even so, he didn't touch Du Qiuzhuo's body for stability, but used his extraordinary body balance to insist on standing all the way.

The only regret is that he can no longer look down on Chang'an and see the flourishing demeanor of Xianwu Great Tang.

……

Before the spiritual energy revived, the most prosperous market in Chang'an was the inner city West City, followed by the East City.

In ancient times, agriculture was emphasized and business was suppressed. Chang'an Dongxi Market opened at noon and closed in the evening, and a curfew was imposed at night, which severely restricted the commercial scale of Chang'an City.

After the spiritual energy revived, the inner city continued the curfew, and added one: no flying.

There is no such restriction in the outer city.

Therefore, from Zhuque Street in the inner city through Nankuo Mingde Gate, and extending ten miles southward in the outer city, Nanxianfang formed has become the most lively market in Xianwu Tang Dynasty.

Nanxianfang's customers come from Chang'an, the whole Tang Dynasty, and even practitioners from all over the world.

Cultivators can stay up all night, so most of the shops in Nanxianfang will be open all night.

In the Tang Dynasty, there was a saying that "the lights at five o'clock can't sleep, and the immortals in ten miles have a dream".

Nanxianfang is very expensive, and the house prices or rents of shops along the street are far higher than those in the inner city's West Market or East Market.

Du Wei Herb Shop, located in the west of Nanqili of Nanxianfang, is the herbal medicine shop run by Mrs. Cui.

Caoxing has a three-zhang facade and three floors, which is the standard layout of Xianpu in Nanxianfang.

Behind the grass row is Mrs. Cui's mansion.

The mansion is only three feet wide with the shop, but it is twenty feet long, and it covers an area of ​​one mu of land. In a place like Nanxianfang, where every inch of land is expensive, it is rich enough.

It has clear pools, rockery, pavilions, bamboo forests, flower and herbal medicine gardens... everything is available.

Furthermore, Madam Cui's grandfather, Cui Jianzheng, a third-rank craftsman, personally concluded the third-rank home protection formation.

Mrs. Cui's mansion is safe enough and hidden, which is why Chen Yanjun is so anxious to come back.

He needs to stay in his wife's mansion for a few days, researching ways to add points and keep in good health.

The east gate of the mansion is connected with Du Weicao, Chen Yanjun and Du Qiuzhuo entered the house through the west gate.

"Miss and son are back!"

The nuns and maidservants in pink and green uniforms hurried out to greet her.

Seeing Qiu Zhuo's body covered in blood, Mother Feng was so frightened that she lost her voice and said:

"Ah, how did Miss get hurt!"

Seeing that Chen Yanjun was also stained with blood, the servant girl Xiaoyue also felt sorry for her, but she dared not make a sound because the young lady and the nanny were by her side.

Qiu Zhuo only said:

"Small injuries don't matter, what about my mother?"

Xiao Yue hurriedly said:

"The lady is walking on grass."

Nanny Feng is Qiuzhuo's servant, and the maid Xiaoyue is Mrs. Cui's servant.

The young master Du Qingchuan's servant is the old housekeeper, the young master hangs around the Firework Alley all the year round, and the housekeeper spends most of his time in the straw shop helping to look after the shop.

Most of the grass shops sell spiritual herbs, and the old housekeeper is just a ninth-rank martial artist with a little knowledge of vegetation, and occasionally Madam Cui is required to show up in person.

Saying so, Xiaoyue turned around and went to Caoxing to find his wife.

Qiu Zhuo called her.