Prodigal Goro-kun

"My Yan family and the Zuo family have always kept the water in the well, and how the Zuo family will struggle in Pingkangfang has nothing to do with my Yan family. Why should I be so tired of the Yan family and the Zuo family for you people who have never met before? "

Not to mention, the men and women in Huayue Pavilion are all good-looking and temperamental, and the harmonious and harmonious atmosphere is also sharply different from other homes. With such advantages, how come they are reduced to poverty in the corner of Pingkang Square? ?

Qing Jue looked at Yan Qiu'er, who was indistinguishable, gritted his teeth and said, "But I heard that... the Yan family has been confronting the Zuo family recently, hasn't it?"

Qing Jue was originally an indifferent person, the experience of childhood left Qing Jue with no hope in his heart, even his own life and death could be ignored, so how could he care about other things?He was sold into Huayue Pavilion in a state of lovelessness.

He originally thought that it doesn't matter if he dies sooner or later, and that one more day of life is just one more day of torture, but the brothers and sisters of Huayue Pavilion refused to stand by no matter what he said, knowing that he didn't care about anything, they went day and night Accompanying him, even when he received the benefactor, he always paid attention to it, and even spoke ill to the benefactor who tossed him to the dying for him.In the first few years when he first arrived at Huayue Pavilion, countless benefactors were kicked out of the gate, and they were even put on Huayue Pavilion's blacklist, and they were not allowed to set foot in Huayue Pavilion again.

People's hearts are fleshy, even if they are cold by someone, they can make people warm again. Qingjue has a human appearance in the year after year of love, but she still has that cold appearance , that temperament is extremely inconsistent with Pingkangfang, but it is a kind of temptation for the benefactors of Pingkangfang.

But even if there is a Qingjue, Huayue Pavilion's already cold business is even colder. Qingjue's brothers and sisters died and walked away, and the rest of them have passed their prime of life. Those benefactors gradually forgot about Huayue Pavilion. Huayue Pavilion has no reputation, and there are no beauties who are famous in Pingkangfang, so they can't attract new benefactors.

Two years ago, the original owner of Huayue Pavilion couldn't make ends meet, so they decided to sell Huayue Pavilion. Without the owner, Huayue Pavilion's business has plummeted, and it can barely make ends meet, even without the money to buy newcomers.

Misfortunes never come singly, and now there is news that the Zuo family has purchased land.The reputation of the Zuo family among merchants has always been bad, and the famous merchants in Chang'an city all said that the Zuo family only curry favor with the powerful, which is despised by merchants.Qing Jue has already experienced how vile those so-called dignitaries are, so how can he not worry about the future of the brothers and sisters in this house?

After finally finding out about Mr. Wulang of the Yan family from Qingping Lefang, how could Qingjue give up this opportunity?He has lived without desires for half of his life, Huayue Pavilion is his only desire, no matter what the price is, he will keep Huayue Pavilion!

Hearing Qing Jue's words, Yan Qiu'er was a little surprised: "What's your name?" The fact that the emperor sent envoys to Huihe was a court secret, how did he, a brothel boy, know about it?

"The cheap slave Qing Jue."

"Green Jue? Jade Jue's Jue?"

"Exactly."

Yan Qiuer chuckled lightly, and said: "It's a good name, and it suits your temperament. Just now you said that my Yan family and the Zuo family have faced tit-for-tat, how did you know?"

"The lowly slaves know about it from their acquaintances." After a pause, Qing Jue continued, "In Pingkangfang, luck is like Qingpinglefang, with backers and able to make money every day, the people there are very happy. Just think about how to please the benefactor and let the benefactor pay for it, but unfortunately like us, we have neither backing nor income. It occupies a place in Kangfang."

Benefactor?Sure enough, there is nothing secret about a beauty's pillow. Should he remind Qin Jiu to be wary of some courtiers who are not strict?

But the ability to inquire about news is good, but unfortunately he doesn't like Qingjue's temper a little bit. This person looks like 27, ten years older than him, and he is still in Pingkangfang, but he should Should this person be described as noble, or should he be described as ignorant of the world?I always feel that Qing Jue's words are a little less measured and reckless.Is there any man who prefers this mouth?But he doesn't have this hobby!

Yan Qiuer rolled his eyes again, and after some consideration, he said, "I already know your difficulties, but I still haven't found a reason to convince myself to help you."

When everyone in Huayue Pavilion heard this, their hearts felt cold.

Qing Jue panicked even more, and hastily grabbed Yan Qiuer's clothes, crying out in anxiety: "Little Lang! Little Lang, I beg you! You are our only hope! The first merchant in Chang’an, the money used to buy a brothel is just a drop in the bucket for the Yan family! Just do your best, and do a good deed every day!”

"Do good deeds every day?" Yan Qiuer pulled back her clothes, glanced at Qing Jue, and said coldly, "Do you think my Yan family is a philanthropic hall? My Yan family is a businessman, and they open their doors to do business. There is buying and selling, and the pursuit is profit. Not to mention whether your brothel will be profitable in the future, my Yan family has never been in this business, otherwise it is impossible that there is no Yan family store in Pingkangfang. How do you want me to convince the owner of my family to buy a brothel that cannot make ends meet?"

"It doesn't need a lot of money! It really doesn't need a lot of money! Just, just the ones in Mr. Xiaolang's wallet... No, no, half! I'll sell half! Lan Feng, go to my room and sell the land deed and everyone's money." Take out all the deeds!" Qing Jue shouted out of composure, and immediately a young man in the crowd turned around and ran to the backyard.

Yan Qiuer frowned slightly.The half price is not the point, the point is why Qing Jue regards him as a kind person?Why did Qing Jue think that he would treat him as a fool and throw a handful of money for nothing?Does he look nice?Do kind people do things that don't benefit at all?He has been guided to this point, this Qingjue also told him how good Huayue Pavilion is!

Yan Qiuer sneered and said: "Half? Although the money in this purse belongs to me, if the Zuo family wants this piece of land, they will go to the Yan family. Are you asking me to kill it first without telling the owner? Are you I just wanted to find a backer for your Huayue Pavilion, but you left all the difficult things to me? My half of the money is also money, and I can buy a few boxes of pastries to fill my stomach. Why bother? Is this a thankless thing?"

Qing Jue was stunned, and after careful thought, he realized that this was indeed the case. He only thought that rich people had money, and seeing them spend a lot of money in Pingkang Fang all day long, he probably wouldn't mind spending a small amount of money to buy a shop. But he forgot that the Zuo family is still an imperial merchant no matter how unpopular they are with their peers, and there is an imperial family behind them, and ordinary merchants are just merchants no matter how rich they are.

After thinking about this, Qing Jue slumped on the ground as if all her strength had been drained from her body.

Although the people around didn't expect what Qing Jue was thinking, they were the best at observing words and expressions. Just by looking at Yan Qiuer's expression, they knew that their expectations had failed, and the younger one immediately cried out, while The older ones gathered around Qing Jue, speaking words of comfort.

Fearing that he would immediately agree to the matter if his heart softened, or that his true thoughts would be revealed on his face due to some kind of touch, Yan Qiuer hurriedly stood up and said, "I'm sorry, my Yan family will not interfere in this matter." .”

Not all things have to be done step by step, sometimes a little delay will have better results, so let Qingjue rush for half a day.What's more, since Qing Jue came to look for him instead of Yan Sheng, he hoped that he could help, so why did he buy Huayue Pavilion as the Wulang Lord of the Yan family?

Yan Qiuer turned around and went out. If someone could take a closer look at Yan Qiuer's back, he would definitely find that the speed at which he left could be regarded as fleeing in a hurry.

Running out of the door of Huayue Pavilion and wandering out of Pingkangfang, Yan Qiuer was thinking about how to bring Huayue Pavilion back to life, which is very important.

Today's Huayue Pavilion is of no value to him. On the contrary, it will cause trouble if it blocks the way of the Zuo family, and the harm outweighs the benefits.But if he can think of a way to bring Huayue Pavilion back to life, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, even if it blocks the Zuo family's way, it's not impossible for him to deal with the Zuo family.

"Yan Qiuer!"

Not too far away from Pingkangfang, Yan Qiuer heard someone calling him in a low voice mixed with a little anger, and this voice was quite familiar.

Yan Qiuer adjusted his expression, turned around and looked at people with a smile: "Father, Manager Xiao, are you two going to Pingkangfang?"

It's weird, how come Yan Sheng catches him every time he goes to Pingkangfang?

Xiao He was taken aback, turned his head to look at Ximen of Pingkang Square not far away, and suddenly laughed out loud.Mr. Wulang's thoughts really turned quickly, obviously he himself just came out of Pingkangfang, and when he saw the lord at this time, he beat the lord first.But it does seem to be the case. Who told the Lord not to ride a horse or a carriage when he came out of Dongshi, but insisted on walking, and ended up abducting to Pingkangfang? How about going to Pingkangfang?

Up to now, Yan Sheng has almost figured out the twists and turns in Yan Qiuer's heart, so he directly ignored Yan Qiuer's framing at this time, and asked coldly: "What did you go in for?"

"Go in? Where are you going?" Yan Qiuer looked at Yan Sheng in confusion.

Goro still pretends to be stupid with him?Yan Sheng didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh, so he just gave Yan Qiuer a look: "What are you doing in Pingkangfang in broad daylight? Do you dislike my Yan family's reputation?"

"Pingkangfang?" Yan Qiuer turned around to look behind him pretending to be puzzled, and then exclaimed, "Oh! How did I come here? After returning from Lin's mansion, I went to Dongshi for a stroll. Now Just about to go home, why did you come here?" Yan Qiuer frowned and scratched her head, pretending to be decent.

Yan Sheng slapped Yan Qiuer on the back of the head, and after hearing a "slap", he felt relieved.Goro, a rebellious son, fools him in different ways all day long!

"Oh! Dad, why did you beat someone? What if you beat him stupidly?" Yan Qiuer complained, holding the back of his head and glaring at Yan Sheng.

Yan Sheng snorted coldly and said, "It's good if you're stupid! If you're stupid, I don't have to worry about it!... What did you go to Lin Manor for?"

"What? Didn't Manager Liang tell you?" Yan Qiuer rubbed the back of his head that was hurt from the beating, and grinned.

"Liang Cheng? He will be in the house during the Lantern Festival. I haven't seen him yet." Was he beating too hard?Why does it look like Goro is in pain?Yan Sheng pursed his lips, then stretched out his hand to pull Yan Qiuer to his side, took off Yan Qiuer's hand, covered the back of Yan Qiuer's head with his big hand, and rubbed it gently.

Xiao He blinked.Thanks to Mr. Wulang, their lord has become more and more gentle.

Someone did it for her, so Yan Qiuer put down her hands and followed Yan Sheng's footsteps and walked forward: "It's not a big deal, the second sister sent a pot of nalan jacquards this morning, and I will pass it on to the ninth brother. He went to see if the pot of Nalan jacquard in Xingqing Palace is safe."

Yan Qiuer only said one sentence, but Yan Sheng's thoughts turned a thousand times, and he turned [-] turns in an instant, and then said: "Zhao Jieyu wants to take this opportunity to suppress the queen?"

"Ok?"

Yan Qiuer was taken aback for a moment, knowing that Yan Sheng had guessed based on what he said, so he recalled what he had just said, and then sorted out the stakes of the whole matter, only then did he realize that When I first got the flowers, I actually forgot about the battle in the harem, but it didn't matter, I left those things to Qin Jiu and Lin Qian to think about.

So Yan Qiuer shrugged and continued: "Who knows, anyway, this matter is left to Brother Nine."

Wulang, the nine brothers and nine brothers, yelled very smoothly!Yan Sheng rubbed the back of Yan Qiu'er's head a little harder.

"Hiss! It hurts!" Yan Qiuer suddenly avoided the pain.

"It's almost time to settle the matter of going north to Huihe, so don't go out these few days." Yan Sheng pulled Yan Qiu'er to his side again, and walked side by side.

Although Yan Sheng didn't do anything special, Xiao Heke, who was following behind, could see clearly that their Patriarch's gesture was to protect Lord Wulang.That's right, the Yan family suddenly snatched a piece of meat from the Zuo family's mouth inexplicably, how could the Zuo family remain silent?

Hearing this, Yan Qiuer raised his eyebrows lightly, raised his eyes and looked at Yan Sheng and asked, "Father is so sure?"

If they have no chance of winning, the Zuo family will not take action against them, so why be cautious?Since Yan Sheng reminded him not to go out, does it mean that the matter has been settled?

"This is a state matter, and the saint will choose the most suitable person."

Before the face-to-face, Yan Sheng really had no idea, but after entering the palace to face the face, Yan Sheng was [-]% sure.Originally, he was worried that the emperor would be partial to the prince, and would take this opportunity to use the Zuo family to build momentum for the prince, but after meeting him, Yan Sheng felt that the emperor's love and favor for the prince was not as serious as they imagined, especially at this time. The emperor will not allow the slightest error.

When it comes to merchants, is there anyone in Tianlan Kingdom that is more suitable than their Yan family?When Yan Sheng said that, he gave him an affirmative answer.So Yan Qiuer continued to ask: "Let the fourth brother go?"

Yan Sheng turned his head to look at Yan Qiuer, and said, "Well, Shiro is the most suitable for this trip."

"Oh." Yan Qiuer nodded, and secretly decided to recall the incident in his memory after going back, to see if there was anything in particular that Yan Zheng needed to be reminded of.

Yan Sheng glanced at Yan Qiuer.This kid is worried about this and that all day long, why don't you worry about his father?He is the hardest person in the Yan family, okay?This heartless boy!

Yan Sheng was slandering, Yan Qiuer suddenly looked up at Yan Sheng and said, "Dad, have you had lunch yet?"

"...No." This kid has a conscience.Yan Sheng's expression froze almost imperceptibly, and then he turned his head away immediately, wondering whether his Goro could read minds or something, how could he know what he was thinking?

"Then let's go quickly, and we can have a good meal when we go back. Don't you want to go to Xishi to inspect the shop in the afternoon?" Yan Qiuer took Yan Sheng's hand and pulled Yan Sheng Go home quickly.

Most of the time, Yan Qiuer's palm was slightly cool, but at this time it overlapped Yan Sheng's palm, and the slightly cool temperature permeated the skin little by little and passed it to Yan Sheng, and then mixed and blended with Yan Sheng's body temperature.Although Yan Sheng and Yan Qiuer were close, it was the first time that their skin was in close contact with each other and their body temperature melted together. This feeling was very strange, it seemed joyful and at the same time relieved.Yansheng was puzzled by this feeling, but he didn't reject it.Carefully holding Yan Qiuer's hand back, the corners of Yan Sheng's mouth raised unconsciously.

In the time of Xu, the time of the night ban has long passed, but Chang'an City is still very lively, because today is the Shangyuan Festival, which is one of the rare days in a year when there is no night ban.Compared with the hustle and bustle outside, the Yan Mansion is much more deserted. Yan Sheng and the gentlemen are still busy in the shop, and the ladies are also going out to play with the company of their entourage. As a result, the people in the Yan Mansion Only half of them went there, and the rest of the people went to rest because of a busy day.

Yan Qiuer stood on the roof of Shi'an Court, wearing a black half-face mask on his face, the mask covered half of his face, hiding the mole of tears underneath.Kongming lanterns carrying people's wishes rise from the ground from time to time, float into the air, and then fly towards higher and farther places.

Tonight is the busiest time among the three days of Shangyuan Festival, and it is also the busiest time for Yan's family, but it is his most free time.

Yan Qiuer turned his head to look north, the place with the brightest lights was the West Market, where Yan Sheng, Yan Qi and Yan Yuan guarded tonight.In Dongshi, which is far away from Xishi, there are Yan Xintang and Yan Zheng sitting in town, Yan Fusheng and Yan Siren took a group of younger siblings out to play, Liang Cheng and Tang Shuo's task tonight is to protect this group of little ones.Among the busiest places in Chang'an City, only Pingkang Fang has no Yan family.

The weather is right, the location is right, and that person is Qing Jue who was looking for him during the day but was hit by him.

Yan Qiuer raised his breath and plunged into the vast night, stepping on bricks and tiles, and finally stopped on the roof of Huayue Pavilion.

Yan Qiuer looked around, and saw the bustle and hard work in Pingkangfang, but the place under his feet was not full of people's voices, and there were no people shouting with all their strength, which was used for doing business. It was pitch black in the front building, only a few lights were burning in the back yard.

Is this about to break the can?

Blatantly landing in the backyard of Huayue Pavilion, Yan Qiuer saw Qing Jue who was sitting alone in the yard before he could stand on his feet.

"Who?!" Qing Jue was taken aback by Yan Qiuer's black mask, thinking it was a night attack by gangsters, and was about to lament the bad luck, but saw the opposite person took off the mask, that delicate face was not just the daytime The Wulang Jun of the Yan family whom I have seen in the movie! "Xiao Lang-jun?"

"As a man, are you too easily frightened? Is this mask scary?" Yan Qiuer smiled slightly, and threw the mask to Qing Jue.

Qing Jue reached out to catch the mask, looked at Yan Qiuer with a hesitant expression, and said, "What's the reason for your late night visit, Mr. Xiao Lang?"

"Talk about business." Yan Qiu'er swaggered to the stone table where Qing Jue was sitting just now, and with a flick of his robe, he sat on the stone bench beside the stone table.

"Business? Qing Jue doesn't remember any business between me and Xiao Langjun." Qing Jue snorted coldly, and sat opposite Yan Qiuer.

"Heh! Why don't you call yourself a cheap slave?"

Qing Jue blushed in embarrassment at Yan Qiuer's ridicule.

"I see your doors are closed, it's rare that tonight is a good time to make money, why don't you open the door to welcome guests?"

Qing Jue's complexion quickly returned to normal, and he answered Yan Qiuer's question in a cold voice: "It's already reached the current stage, so what if one more day or one day less?"

Yan Qiuer chuckled lightly: "What? Don't care about your younger brothers and sisters? Are they just sold by the Zuo family to wherever?"

"How could I not care about it!" Yan Qiuer's words irritated Qing Jue, Qing Jue stood up abruptly, glared at Yan Qiuer and said angrily.

"Oh? Really? But why didn't I see that you have the intention to work hard?" Yan Qiuer looked up at Qing Jue and sneered, "After leaving your place today, I inquired about the Huayue Pavilion. I have probably counted your experiences over the past few years, but I want to ask you, besides collecting money to buy Huayue Pavilion, what else did you do for Huayue Pavilion? Have you ever thought about how to attract business? ? Have you ever thought about how to make Huayue Pavilion different? Have you ever thought about how to make Huayue Pavilion a blockbuster? You keep saying that you want to leave a place for other people in Huayue Pavilion, but you Have you thought about how to keep this place? Have you thought about how to make their future smoother?

When you become the owner of Huayue Pavilion from a young servant, have you thought about it?Aren't you afraid of losing your shelter when you bought Huayue Pavilion?Obviously you haven't made any effort, but you begged others for help with a look of desperation?So what if I have money?What does it matter to you that I have money?What does your desperation have to do with me?You don't think I'm easy to bully because I'm young, do you? "

"I..." Qing Jue was a little bit annoyed by Yan Qiuer's series of questions, and Yan Qiuer's last question hit his point, making Qing Jue so guilty that he couldn't even express his temper .

"Oh! I really hit the spot." Yan Qiuer rolled her eyes skyward.It turned out that he didn't look at Mianshan, but at innocence, right? "I just said that there are so many businessmen in Chang'an City, and there are so many gentlemen in my Yan family, why did you pick me who can only spend money but has no real power? That's why. Come out!"