At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

"We still have to ask Rong Shi to find the leader of the soldiers and ask for a list."

"The dead should be compensated, and the injured should be taken a good look at by the doctors at Xinglin Pavilion, so as not to leave any injuries."

Be it a bodyguard or a bodyguard general.

The tool for making a living is their own body.

"Do you think your master is dead?"

Si Yuandao, the little old man, snorted arrogantly.

"Okay, listen to your big brother and go rest first."

"The pension list is under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of War. I will have someone make a copy later."

Xie Mingli also said: "Liu Banxia also often visits the house to ask for a safe pulse for my grandmother."

"I am also familiar with the people in Xinglin Pavilion."

"You can rest peacefully and take care of things for your brother."

As he said that, Xie Mingli's eyes paused for a moment on the dark spots under her eyes.

I think His Majesty also saw it, so he let Yu Heng out of the palace so quickly.

Otherwise, according to the warm relationship between His Majesty and His Majesty in the past, we would not be able to chat for a long time.

Xie Yuheng had no choice but to thank his husband and eldest brother.

Go back to your room first and rest.

At this time, in Shangjing City, on Zhuque Street.

A man in ragged clothes and a busy life was looking up at the prosperity of Shangjing.

Fortunately, the grand trip to Beijing could accommodate the Huns from the left and the traveling merchants from the Western Regions.

Naturally, he doesn't care, there is another traveler who is dusty and unsophisticated.

Furthermore, there are so many people like this in Shangjing that it is not uncommon.

This unsophisticated traveler is Lin Zi.

At this moment, his eyes held a beauty from the Western Region.

The beauty was decorated with gorgeous gold ornaments from head to toe.

Lin Zi's eyes widened and he murmured: "He is simply the walking God of Wealth..."

pity!

On the street, patrol officers came and went.

There are even fire-watching towers at regular intervals.

The guards standing guard upstairs not only watched where there was fire in the city, but also watched the lawless people.

He didn't want to end up in jail as soon as he came to Beijing.

He also has to go to the unfilial daughter and ask for money to spend.

Lin Zi also found out after he was released from prison that Lin Jinhua's unfilial daughter had become a slave of the Xie family.

Although she is a slave, she is the Jiangling Xie family!

The emperor's close ministers, the Xie family of Jianglinghou Xie Yuheng!

Well, it was originally his mother's family.

It's a pity that his mother was expelled from the Xie family and passed away a few years ago.

Lin Zi waited for a while before reluctantly looking away from the beauty.

He sighed: "Oh, why can't my mother carry it so clearly?"

"It doesn't matter if I go to jail. We need to maintain our relationship with the Xie family."

He shook his head and took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

It was a Beijing women's newspaper.

Lin Zi unfolded it carefully. There was a crack in the center of the two folds of the newspaper, which showed how many times it had been read.

"Dongshi, Beixiang..."

He murmured the address of an advertisement for a ready-made clothing store.

Even though he had whispered this address hundreds of times on his way to Beijing.

But having never seen it with my own eyes, I still felt uncertain in my heart and wanted to confirm it again.

After reading it several times, Lin Zi's eyes finally settled on a line of small words.

'Our store can provide door-to-door custom-made clothes. If necessary, please ask someone to contact the shopkeeper Lin Jinhua at xx. '

A malicious smile appeared on Lin Zi's face.

Fortunately, when he was a child, his mother forced him to read and write.

Otherwise, how would we know that this little girl is actually the shopkeeper in the most prosperous market in Daliang.

Lin Zi couldn't help but laugh when he thought about the prosperous life in the future.

This caused everyone passing by to look at him strangely.

Could this man be a lunatic?

Seemingly attracted by his uninhibited laughter, a man in brocade clothes stepped forward to say hello:

"Hey, isn't this Brother Lin?"

"Where did you get rich recently? You came to Beijing."

Lin Zi stopped smiling and looked at the person coming up and down.

I saw that his clothes were made of silk and satin, but they were not very expensive.

Either they are pretending to be rich, or they are from a small wealthy family.

Lin Zi finished evaluating the man in his mind and put on what he thought was a gentle smile.

He said aloud: "I wonder who this wise brother is?"

"Old Wang, don't you remember?"

After the man finished speaking, he put his hand on Lin Zi's shoulder familiarly.

"We played dice at the same table before, don't you remember?"

How can Lin Zi remember this? Besides, there are too many people named Wang.

He knew several of them when he was studying at a young age!

Just as I was about to swat his hand away, I heard 'Old Wang' say:

"It's rare to meet an old friend in a foreign country. It's almost dinner time. How about I take Brother Lin to the West Market for a meal?"

Lin Zi raised his hand and took it back again.

After he was released from prison, he sold most of the old man's property to pay for his trip to Beijing.

I don't have much money anymore, so there is no reason to miss it when someone is treating me.

He immediately smiled and said, "Okay, guests can do as they please. You can go wherever you want."

Anyway, he is an old man and not good-looking, so he is afraid of being sold out?

A glimmer of light flashed in Lao Wang's eyes, blinked, and quickly disappeared.

He pulled Lin Zi warmly, found a mule cart on the side of the road, and staggered toward the Western Market.

Half an hour later, Lin Zi walked out of the restaurant, stroking his round belly.

After letting out a loud burp, he reached out and patted Lao Wang's arm.

"Okay, Lao Wang is open enough to invite your brother to a nice place like this for dinner!"

Lao Wang smiled boldly and said, "We, all men in the world, just have a sense of loyalty!"

"To be honest, I saw Brother Lin's magnanimity at the gambling table when he spent a fortune."

"I knew that Brother Lin was extraordinary and definitely not a thing in the pond."

Lin Zi, who had already had a few glasses of wine, felt even more elated after hearing a few kind words.

With a proud smile on his face, he said: "Everywhere, it's all in the past."

The smile on the corner of 'Old Wang''s mouth became deeper and deeper.

After personally helping Lin Zi down the steps, Lao Wang said, "I wonder if I will be lucky enough to see Brother Lin's spirit again today?"

"this......"

Lin Zi stepped down the steps and seemed to have fallen from the clouds to the earth.

His eyes rolled around, and he said sadly: "On the way to Beijing, I encountered bandits blocking the road."

"Most of the money was robbed, and now I don't have much money left."

"But my daughter is a shopkeeper in Dongshi, and her business is very good. She makes a lot of money every day!"

After hearing this, Lao Wang waved his hand as if he didn't care.

"What's the matter? It's just a fight between you and me, I'll treat you to it."

Without waiting for Lin Zi to refuse, he added: "Brother Lin is so lucky, unlike me..."

Lao Wang sighed heavily, which made Lin Zi confused and asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Lao Wang shook his head, "My family is unfortunate, so don't tell me!"

Lin Zi thought about it and guessed that there were unfilial descendants in the family.

Immediately, I felt even more proud, saying that my daughter was a loser.

Lin Zi's daughter is a moneymaker, no worse than a man.

Of course, it would be better to have a son!

After all, after a person dies, someone has to break the basin for him, and he also has to have a heir.

But... it costs money to get a wife, and it also costs money to buy a random girl and give birth to a baby.