Who took away my wealth

The owner of the blacksmith shop was startled and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Gu Yu again, "Your Majesty, we don't make foreign knives here. This is expressly prohibited by the court. Except through official channels, ordinary people like us don't dare to do this kind of thing. "

Looking at the boss's evasive eyes and probing tone, Gu Yu knew that this matter was not simple.

When Gu Yu was in high school, there were no smartphones yet. At that time, if he wanted to watch TV, he had to rent CDs. At that time, he was obsessed with animation on a certain island and would visit the rental house every week.

Occasionally, I will see an uncle sneaking up on the boss and asking if he has any goods.

The boss tacitly took out a black plastic bag from the cabinet, opened it, and gave it a mysterious look:

"Yes, they all just arrived."

The uncle picked through the black plastic bags, finally bought the right one and left.

When I picked it up, it was also packed in a black plastic bag, as cautiously as adolescent girls buying sanitary napkins.

Gu was familiar with the boss at that time and couldn't help but ask the uncle what he bought. The boss's eyes were evasive, but in the end he just smiled and touched his head: "You are still young, you will understand when you grow up."

Later, Gu Yu really understood...

The look in the blacksmith shop owner's eyes at this time was exactly the same as the look in the eyes of the owner of the video rental shop at that time. He wouldn't believe it if there wasn't some shady transaction in it.

"Ahem, boss, someone bought a similar short knife from you, so I came here to ask, is it not too authentic for you to hide it like this? Money is not an issue, I can afford it. .”

Children of aristocratic families in the capital are sometimes curious and like to play with foreign knives. Although the imperial court prohibits the circulation of such gadgets, there are still many blacksmiths who secretly do this kind of business, and this blacksmith shop owner is no exception.

"Hey, it turns out it was introduced by a noble person. Please come over there. Our products are all the latest."

Gu Yu frowned, these words sounded familiar.

Finally, he spent two taels of silver to choose a short knife, got on the carriage and walked slowly towards the mansion.

By the time we arrived at the house, it was already evening.

The two guards, Yinfeng and Xu Hai, were standing in the courtyard, talking loudly with their arms akimbo.

Song Qinian bent his knees, tied a stone around his waist, and stood in front of the two of them.

With his back to the door, he couldn't see his expression clearly.

It's just that the waist pole stands straight, like a lotus stem, straight in the middle and outward, with no vines or branches.

Yinfeng: "This guy's kung fu is pretty good. No wonder His Highness is willing to keep him."

Xu Hai: "His Highness already has us. Is it because we haven't done enough?"

Yinfeng: "Xu Hai, be careful with your words. We are His Highness's people and have no right to interfere with what His Highness wants to do. We just need to do our jobs well. Your Highness asked us to train him and then help him. This kid is just a little thinner. It’s really a piece of material.”

Xu Hai mumbled a few times and stopped talking.

At this moment, Song Qinian, who was wearing a horse stance, was sweating profusely, soaking all his clothes. However, the clothes on his body were black and could not be seen. He gritted his teeth and controlled the dozens of kilograms tied to his body. The heavy stone made his hands tremble slightly.

"See His Highness the Crown Prince."

I don't know why, but when he heard the words "His Royal Highness," Song Qinian's steady horse steps suddenly trembled, and the stone on his waist lost its balance, pulling his waist and falling heavily backward. Gu Yu, with quick eyesight and quick hands, quickly stepped forward to give him a hug.

I didn't expect the stone to be so heavy. The little wolf cub looked fine, but his waist was stretched.

"Hi~ It hurts."

Yinfeng and Xu Hai hurried over, one supported the prince and the other supported Song to pray for good harvest.

"Your Highness, are you okay? Are you..."

"It's okay...it's just that his waist was broken. Why did you get such a heavy stone for him? Do you know that if he fell down just now and hit his spine or something, his waist might be broken?"

Xu Hai explained anxiously: "It's him who has to bear such a heavy burden, and it's not like his subordinates didn't advise him not to overestimate his capabilities..."

"Xu Hai, what nonsense are you talking about, why don't you go call a doctor?" Yinfeng glared at him.

Xu Hai opened his mouth and turned away.

Song Qinian stood aside, with the light of colored glaze swirling in his amber eyes. He stared deeply at the busy people next to him, and finally his eyes fell on Gu Yu.

His expression was complicated and beyond words.

Fortunately, there was no big problem with Gu Yu's waist. He just stretched his tendons and needed to be massaged with medicated oil for a few days.

Qianru followed the doctor to get the medicinal oil.

Yinfeng and Xu Hai were standing aside, especially Xu Hai, who kept chattering.

There was a lot of noise in his ears. Gu Yu lay on the bedside with his hands under his chin and felt a little irritable, so he waved his hand to let them go down.

He closed his eyes to clear his mind. When he opened them again, he saw a dark shadow at the head of the bed, which startled him. When he looked up, he found that it was Song Qinian.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Kid, why don't you go down and rest?"

Song Qinian was obviously dissatisfied with the title "child" and frowned, but when he thought of the prince's actions just now, the dissatisfaction in his eyes disappeared without a trace of temper.

"Your Highness, why did you help me just now?"

"Why? You are stupid. Didn't I tell you that if you fall like this, you may press on the rocks and injure your spine. You will be disabled and unable to walk. I will not deal with the aftermath for you."

Song Qinian's eyes flashed, and his back tensed and stood straight.

"It's not worth injuring your precious body for the sake of a servant."

"Tsk, you little kid, eh, in my eyes, you are not a servant."

When Song Qinian heard this, his heart was hit by something and he trembled slightly.

Then, he heard Gu Yu said: "Not only are you not the same, Yinfeng, Xu Hai, Qianru are not the same, we are all equal."

Oh, it turns out that I am the same as them.

The subtle feeling in Song Qinian's heart tickled the tip of his heart.

"Go back, I don't want you to pay."

Song Qinian frowned and couldn't help but said: "How come His Highness always cares about money?"

"Hey, what are you looking for if you don't care about money? Why don't you want money? There is nothing more caring in this world than money."

When Gu Yu mentioned money, he smiled and completely forgot that his waist was still hurting.

Qianru just came in with the medicinal oil and saw the prince climbing on the bed. "His Royal Highness is feeling better. I heard your laughter outside."

After saying that, she glanced at Song Qinian with slightly complicated eyes. The words were lingering on her lips, and she was so embarrassed that she didn't know whether she should say them or not.

Song Qinian noticed the way Qianru looked at him and walked over: "Sister Qianru, let me apply the medicine for Your Highness."