The bright moon hangs high, and the earth is silvery white.

It was a bit strange to go for a walk outside the mansion at night, but since Liang Zhaoge proposed, Zhu Jiuci naturally agreed.

He originally thought that Liang Zhaoge would take him out through the gate, but he didn't expect Liang Zhaoge to smile, pull his sleeve and slip out through the back door.

The back door of the Duke's Mansion was facing the Nantangzi Hutong, and the small door was gently closed, and the two of them walked into the alley. There was silence and darkness, only the moon generously shed light.

Nantangzi Hutong can also be regarded as an alley with a long history in Beijing. It is said that many celebrities lived in the previous dynasty. For the sake of safety, there are basically no people living in Nantangzi Hutong. If there are one or two retail households, the gate facing the Hutong is tightly closed, and they usually go out through the back door.

The alley is quiet and long, and a little light can be seen at the entrance of the alley from a distance.The two walked quietly, only the sound of footsteps continued in the empty alley.

Zhu Jiuci followed behind Liang Zhaoge, obediently following the man's steps.

Liang Zhaoge's back is graceful like a fairy, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, neon clothes and feathers swaying gently with the steps, and cloud sleeves hanging on both sides are as light as veils.

Under the light of the moon, the clothes and silk were faintly shimmering.

Zhu Jiuci followed the man for a long time, stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve, raised his head and asked, "Where does Mr. Qin want to go?"

Liang Zhaoge turned his head, and the moonlight shone on his profile.

"Walk at will."

The two left Nantangzi Hutong and headed east slowly.

Zhu Jiuci originally thought that Liang Zhaoge had a plan in his heart and didn't leave at will, but he didn't expect that Liang Zhaoge really wandered around the capital aimlessly.

If you insist on finding out a little pattern, it is to always go in the direction of the moon.

The two passed by Guozi Lane, and it was pitch black inside, and there was no one around Mishi Hutong further on.

When passing by the Kuanzhai Alley, Zhu Jiuci took a look inside. Grandma's peach blossom shop had closed the door, and the small wooden tables stood neatly by the wall, so as not to hinder pedestrians.

The peach blossom season is over, and Grandma’s peach blossom shop is still open. She makes some seasonal flower cakes every day, and changes to tea cakes in summer, occasionally plum blossoms in winter, and sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in autumn.

The two walked slowly, and their eyes gradually adapted to the darkness of the capital at night.The moonlight lightly cast the shadows of the two on the ground, forming a slender black shadow behind them.

Zhu Jiuci looked back, Liang Zhaoge's shadow on the ground was still walking forward quietly, and his own shadow followed him, looking a little slender. Zhu Jiuci raised his hand and made a series of funny movements beside him.

After some nonsense, Zhu Jiuci remembered that when he was in school, youth hormones were playing a role, and he always had all kinds of sad thoughts when he was young. A group of teenagers often stood in the middle of the playground, squatting down to touch their shadows.

Zhu Jiuci burst out laughing, and Liang Zhaoge looked over upon hearing the sound, "What are you laughing at, little grandpa?"

Zhu Jiuci decided to show Liang Zhaoge his youthful days.He squatted down slowly, touched his own shadow lightly, and sighed, "Following me for so many years has really made you suffer."

Liang Zhaoge also squatted down beside him, and the faint fragrance of tea wafted along the skirt of his clothes.

"Doesn't the little prince want his own shadow?"

Zhu Jiuci was still playing the role of a sophomore boy, he nodded.

Liang Zhaoge looked at the ground and said softly, "Then why don't you give it to Zhaoge?"

Zhu Jiuci was taken aback for a moment, "How to send it?"

Enveloped in warmth, he was gently surrounded by the people beside him, and the shadows on the ground overlapped together, Liang Zhaoge said in his ear:

"Thank you, little lord, this little shadow, Zhaoge, has been taken away."

The empty alley is silent, and the heart beats like a beating.

The two walked straight along the moonlight, accidentally passed the alley that Doufu Chen often walked, turned in, and walked down the road.

Two hours ago, Tofu Chen was carrying fresh tofu along the same road, going in the opposite direction.

Time flies, and late at night, when Zhu Jiuci walked on this road, imagining the lively scene in the alley during the day, he felt that time is really an interesting thing.

At the end of the long street, tall buildings stand tall, with four corner cornices soaring to the sky, and the thick red walls are extremely majestic.

Zhu Jiuci looked away, "Zhaoge, where have we been?"

Liang Zhaoge looked up, "We're almost at the Drum Tower, my grandpa."

Zhu Jiuci stopped, "Drum Tower..."

With a thought in his heart, he suddenly grabbed Liang Zhaoge's arm, "Mr. Qin, I'll take you to see something fun!"

Before Liang Zhaoge could respond, the man dragged his sleeves and ran wildly in the alley.

The breeze blew the sleeves of the two bulging, and the cloud sleeves were flying.They ran all the way out of Xiaoshibei Alley, into Dashibei Alley, out of the North Exit, headed east, and ran into Zhonglouwan Alley.

Zhu Jiuci stopped in front of a small shop.

"Look at Zhaoge." Zhu Jiuci raised his finger and pointed.

Liang Zhaoge raised his head, and barely recognized the plain plaque in the moonlight.

"Furry Bookstore...?" Liang Zhaoge couldn't believe what he saw.

Zhu Jiuci opened his eyes and nodded with great pride.

"This is the result of our days. We opened a bookstore for Young Master Xia!"

Liang Zhaoge was a little surprised, he took two steps forward to look carefully at the facade of the bookstore.

Elegant and quiet, revealing the aroma of ancient rhyme.The decoration is minimal, but the details are everywhere.Whether it is the eaves and thresholds, the overhanging arches of the beams, or even the locks on the windows, they are all changed according to the etiquette rules in the book. You can imagine the painstaking efforts of the people who built the shop.

Liang Zhaoge unreservedly praised what he thought in his heart, but in the end he still couldn't help but ask, "Why is it called Hairy?"

Zhu Jiuci laughed, no wonder Liang Zhaoge was puzzled.Now it's dark and they can't enter the store. If they can go in, they will find that the bookstore is full of fluffy ducklings.

When Zhu Jiuci met Mr. Xia who was forced to do business by Mr. Xia, he had already planned this store in his mind. If he forced Xia Ziyou to do something he didn't like, he would definitely end up with nothing.

In order to take care of both sides, Zhu Jiuci thought of this furry bookstore.To put it bluntly, it is also the idea of ​​borrowing from cat cafes, but the cute cats are replaced with fluffy ducks.

In this way, the business of the book store can be dealt with by Mr. Xia. In short, it is also a kind of transaction, and it can be regarded as the completion of the task assigned by Mr. Xia. In addition, the velvet duck has a place to use, and it also helps Fatty Mo to study. The dream of killing three birds with one stone.

Liang Zhaoge turned around, looked at Zhu Jiuci and said seriously: "Young master has a heart."

Zhu Jiuci was very happy to hear the praise, especially after being busy for more than a month, and being rewarded in this way, the joy and touch are indescribable.

He went forward, lay down in front of the carved window and looked inside, although he couldn't see anything, but Zhu Jiuci looked at it in the dark for a long time, really happy.

Liang Zhaoge stepped forward and patted his head, "So... the young man still doesn't want to leave the house?"

Zhu Jiuci looked up, and Liang Zhaoge looked at him with a smile under the moonlight.

"I……"

"Young master, don't be in trouble, but if there is any difficulty, Zhaoge will try his best to help."

Zhu Jiuci looked up at the man and thought, the problem is you, I don't worry about you.

Liang Zhaoge pulled up his sleeves and pulled Zhu Jiuci to sit down on the floor in front of the bookstore.

"Zhaoge..." Zhu Jiuci was surprised.

Liang Zhaoge didn't think there was anything wrong, sitting on the ground generously, his appearance was still that of a fairy in the sky.

"I haven't left the house for a long time, don't you want to meet my friends?"

Zhu Jiuci nodded, "I think."

Liang Zhaoge continued coaxing, "Where's the fluffy duck?"

"also want."

Liang Zhaoge patted him on the back lightly, "Shall I go out to play tomorrow? I don't look like a little prince anymore when I'm bored in the house."

Zhu Jiuci's heart was moved by the words, he was really getting hairy these days when he was bored in the mansion, but Liang Zhaoge was still a little worried, "Isn't Mr. Qin bored staying in the mansion by himself?"

Liang Zhaoge was taken aback for a moment, and it took a long time before he answered, "Young master...are you worried about me?"

Zhu Jiuci looked at him with affirmation in his eyes.

Liang Zhaoge lowered his head, "It's not boring. Besides, Zhaoge already knows the location of the bookstore, so why don't you just come and find the young man when you're free?"

Hearing these words, Zhu Jiuci was suddenly opened up to Ren Du's second channel, yes, why didn't he think of bringing Liang Zhaoge out?

Why does he bother to be a humanoid pendant in the mansion every day? There are so many interesting places in the capital, why doesn't he take Liang Zhaoge out to play!Even if Liang Zhaoge's status is inconvenient, it would be fine to bring a curtain fence.

Zhu Jiuci was suddenly a little depressed, depressed because of his own stupidity.

He raised his chin and calculated carefully.

Liang Zhaoge watched the person in front of him fall into his own small world again, he laughed helplessly, and poked the sleeve of the person with his fingertips.

"Little Grandpa, look at the moon."

At the end of May, at night in the capital, under the Drum Tower, the two leaned on the ground to look at the moon.

The author has something to say: Grandpa draws his sword: Where is my child!Why is it gone!

The Duke's wife yawned: I went out to play.

Grandpa shines his sword noodles: Big night!How dangerous!I'm going to save the child!

Mrs. Duke: Mr. Qin is bringing it.

Grandpa withdrew his knife at the speed of light: That's all right.

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Fluffy Duck: Tomorrow I'll be on stage, duh.

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