I was a beauty blogger in ancient times

When Zhao Yiqing came here, he was lying in a dilapidated courtyard. He asked people to buy this dilapidated courtyard. After all, this is the place where Zhao Yiqing was reborn and where Zhao Buran left.

When he first came here, he had seen a suitable date for burial, and planned to set up a tomb for Zhao Buran, and today was exactly the day he was looking forward to.

He took a lot of things that Zhao Buran had before he was alive, ran to this courtyard, drove out all the money and treasures, dug a hole in the yard with his own hands, put all the things in, buried them, and He carved a wooden sign with his own hands and stood in front of the grave.

"Hey." Zhao Yiqing sighed heavily, sat down on the ground, took out the paper money he secretly bought out of his arms, and said with a fire pocket: "Brother, I'm sorry, the money I brought today It’s a little bit rare, and I dare not buy it even if people stare at me, I’m always afraid that others will say I’m a monster. Hey, look at me, I’m double betting.”

The paper money was burning slowly, mixed with the fragrance of April Fangfei, Zhao Yiqing continued to babble: "Brother, the best ending is that I wear it on you, and you wear it on me. Brother, if you haven’t worn it, then you should keep the money well, don’t spend it sparingly, you have to take good care of yourself down here, otherwise, how can you feel sorry for the mess your parents made you. Don’t It's boring to drink only Junshan Yinzhen for tea, I'll bring you some wine next time, try it, it's delicious in the world.

"Brother, you said that we are destined or not. We have the same name and the same characters. You say that we modern people have no characters, but my parents did. If you wear my side, please help me take care of my parents." , I don’t care about my friends, they are more capable than me, if you want them to help you, just ask them to help you, don’t be polite. Today we have talked, and I will be you in the future, this is the weak Zhao Yiqing Zhao Bu If you get infected, don’t worry about your parents, I will be filial. By the way, I read your collection of essays. You say it is a collection of essays, but in our modern times, it is called a diary. Don’t blame me for stealing it. Look at your privacy, I see that you wrote that you want to recognize Zhaocai Jinbao as your younger brother. I have already helped you, so you can go. I will also burn this collection of essays for you. You can continue to write below, Hey, I forgot, I brought you a pen, I will bring it to you next time..."

Zhao Yiqing threw the collection of essays into the fire while talking, when suddenly a gust of wind came and flipped the collection of essays to the last page, which was written before Zhao Buran left.It says:

I have grievances that cannot be redressed, and blood will be swallowed in my stomach.

If the general issues a recruiting order, there will be people of my generation on the battlefield.

Zhao Yiqing suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and quickly rescued the collection of essays from the fire. He understood what he thought was wrong before!

Zhao Buran might not like Mu Di at all!

After learning of this possibility, Zhao Yiqing broke out in a cold sweat.Others haven't read Zhao Buran's collection of essays, so they don't know what he thinks, but Zhao Yiqing has read it. How could he not write out the thoughts of a young man who can't hide his thoughts?His collection of essays is full of passion, serving the country wholeheartedly, never forgetting the Southern Thirteen States, not even the slightest love for children, and even Mu Di rarely appears, and when he appears, he often uses the respectful title of General Mu, see It can be seen that Zhao Buran respects him very much.

What kind of situation is it that such rumors can spread directly into Mu Di's ears.

Originally, Zhao Yiqing thought that everyone might be trying to make a fuss and gossip behind their backs.But this is ancient times, a rumor rose very quickly without any evidence, and spread into the ears of the Lord, Zhao Yiqing would not believe it if there was no one behind it.

"Do you have any grievances in your heart?" Zhao Yiqing asked facing the wooden sign.

No one answered him, only the unburned paper money, which was blown around by the wind, scattered all over the place, with some sparks.

Zhao Yiqing wiped the ashes from the collection of essays and put them into his arms, as if he had made a decision, he said solemnly: "Don't worry, I will definitely return your innocence."

After that, he cleaned up the ground, found a brick, pressed the remaining paper money in front of the grave, and walked out.

Looking at Zhao Yiqing who came out of the courtyard, Zhao Cai Jin Bao felt a little different from before, so he asked, "Master, what did you do just now?"

"It's okay," Zhao Yiqing didn't answer the question

, he went straight into the carriage, sat down and asked: "Zhaocaijinbao, which shop is daddy in now, let's look for him, I haven't seen him for a long time."

Zhaocai was driving the car outside, Jinbao followed him up, and replied: "Master should be in the tailor shop on West Street at this time, young master, do you want to go there now?"

"Success, let's go here, attract money, drive a car!"

"Okay!" Zhao Cai waved his whip, and the carriage galloped forward.

The streets in the capital city are divided into east, west, south, north and four streets. Most of the East Street are grain shops, selling vegetables, rice, noodles, and some necessary odds and ends. There are also many tea houses and restaurants here, which are relatively large-scale; North Street is full of casinos, which are mixed with various food stalls, which is relatively chaotic; and South Street is the famous Flower Street.

As far as Zhao Yiqing knew, most of Zhao's shops were on West Street. Compared with other streets, West Street was more lively and seemed more prosperous.

Jinbao helped Zhao Yiqing down from the carriage, and when the people in the shop saw Zhaocai Jinbao, they knew that the person who came was the young master of the Zhao family.The guys in the store all looked around, because Zhao Yiqing lives in a simple place, few people have seen him, and with all kinds of troubles happening recently, everyone is even more curious.

Zhao Yiqing was dressed plainly today. He was dressed in white. The sleeves and neckline of the sleeves were rolled with cloud patterns in silver thread. swinging.Zhao Yiqing's hair was very black, but his skin was dazzlingly white. His brows were tightly frowned, and he didn't know what to worry about.For a while, the boys were stunned.

Seeing this, Jinbao didn't speak, and stood behind Zhao Yiqing with a straight face. Zhaocai coughed, and the boys just woke up like a dream. Seeing Zhaocai Jinbao's expression, they hurriedly lowered their heads to do their work go.

Zhao Yiqing stretched out his hand to pat Zhaocai Jinbao on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "That's right, you're a thief."

Zhaocai immediately blushed, and said a little coyly: "Master, stop talking..."

"Why can't you say that you will be the big shopkeeper of our family in the future!" Zhao Yiqing flicked Zhaocai and his brain collapsed.

On the other side, Master Zhao heard Zhao Yiqing's voice, put down the account book he was checking, and came out, "Buran is here, let's go, Dad will take you to eat delicious food!"

Mr. Zhao's belly was round and round, but it didn't give people a feeling of fat head, big ears and shiny face, but a kind-hearted look, and he smiled like Maitreya Buddha.

"Jinbao, help the master to reconcile the accounts." Master Zhao greeted Jinbao, then took Zhao Yiqing's hand and walked out, saying as he walked, "Let's go, they brought a big fish to our restaurant today. , Dad was not willing to let them sell it, and happened to keep it for them to stew, so that we can not be dyed and make up for our bodies."

When he walked to the door, Mr. Zhao still didn't forget to turn his head and shout: "Jinbao, come to the restaurant for dinner after reconciling the account later!"