Ru Yue Shu Yun Feng Wen Wan

"I have plenty of money, pack it up for me quickly."

This, this, this, such a familiar voice and words, Su Ge knew who it was without even looking.

Bring the two of them to the corner, feeling very stealthy.

While the noisy people over there weren't paying attention, I sneaked up to the second floor of a tavern. Standing high and seeing far, the view was just right.

I don't know what they were fighting for, but they just held on to it and wouldn't let go.

Su Ge didn't know the person opposite him, so he just looked at He Ru inquiringly and got the answer.

"Zhao Yingxiang, the third son of the Minister of Rites."

"Bastard? Is there something extraordinary about him? Otherwise, he wouldn't be so arrogant."

He Ru said with a smile: "In your opinion, who of them is more arrogant?"

"I think I'm a bit arrogant, hahaha, just kidding. If I weren't arrogant, I'd probably be scared by Xiao Bai's aura. It's good that we don't have to take action."

He Ru smiled and nodded, agreeing with his opinion, and then gave He Yuxi a look.

He then went on to explain, "Brother Su, you don't know, this family is very strange. They have no legitimate children, all illegitimate children. Since there are no legitimate children, the illegitimate children are also raised as legitimate children. It's not surprising that they are a little arrogant."

The noise, which was getting louder and louder, overwhelmed Su Ge and the others' interest in chatting, so they stopped and watched them quarrel attentively.

"Why should I give you something I got first?"

Zhao Yingxiang looked at him mockingly, then turned to the shopkeeper and said, "Shopkeeper, tell me, who does this belong to?"

The shopkeeper smiled awkwardly, not daring to refuse an answer. He walked up to Song Maobai and explained, "Excuse me, sir. This item belongs to Mr. Zhao. He already reserved it from the store."

"Did you hear that? I already made a reservation."

Song Maobai was so angry that he jumped up and down: "Just now, it was clearly said that whoever bids the highest will get it, and now it's yours to reserve? Everyone, come and see, the owner of this restaurant treats people differently..."

He was surrounded by a crowd of people, but few people spoke for him. As for those who had some background, who would not do Zhao Yingxiang a favor? Doing good to him was equivalent to doing good to Princess Chang'an. It was very clear.

Although the common people did not know the specific situation, they knew that Song Maobai had no idea how to keep a low profile and had offended countless people. He might be able to endure it when no one stepped forward, but as soon as someone took the lead, all the hidden anger would be vented. Perhaps this was the reason why everyone pushed the wall down when it fell.

Song Maobai seemed to be isolated and helpless, looking particularly miserable. He Yu couldn't bear to watch and was about to open the door to leave, but He Ru stopped him: "Wait a minute."

He didn't say anything, just returned to his original seat and continued watching the show.

How could one person possibly withstand the siege of so many people? Just one word from each person could completely overwhelm him and prevent him from getting out.

Looking at the young man squatting on the ground with his arms around himself, it was time to take action. I wanted to teach him a lesson, not leave him with a psychological trauma.

He Yuxi was quite quick and quickly entered the inner circle after Zheng Huqin pushed through the crowd.

"Mr. Zhao San, what a coincidence! I just saw all the hustle and bustle and squeezed in to see what's going on."

When Zhao Yingxiang saw that the visitor was He Yuxi, he exchanged the group of servants surrounding Song Maobai and explained, "Doctor He, there's something you don't know..."

He exaggerated what had just happened.

Song Maobai had already seen that it was him, but as a young man, his face always carries a lot of weight. He squatted in place and refused to look up, as if this would make him invisible.

He Yu smiled softly, "What could possibly have caused Third Master Zhao to be so concerned? Could you please let me take a look?"

"of course can."

Jinyu Pavilion

It is a set of white jade and green jadeite headpieces. The white jade is warm and of excellent quality. It is a top-grade warm jade. It feels warm as soon as your hand touches it. It is extremely nourishing. The jadeite is oily green and without a trace of impurities.

The workmanship is even more exquisite. The gold wire forms a cage but it does not feel oppressive, just like the luster emitted by white jade. The gold wire is no longer tacky and the white jade is no longer monotonous.

The gold foil sets off the scene, allowing people to see how green flowers bloom in the golden world. Green is no longer a foil, but the protagonist, making the dazzling gold willing to support it.

The headpiece is of ordinary specifications, but the craftsmanship is excellent, the materials used are excellent, and the occasional red stones are not too eye-catching, but they neutralize the simplicity and elegance, making the overall look just right, neither gaudy nor vulgar, neither complicated nor plain.

Not to mention that they are trying to make money, even if it were He Yuxi, he would probably have to attend the meeting.

"This headpiece is very finely crafted. Brother Zhao San, do you know who made it?"

Zhao Yingxiang had no idea about all this. He just thought it looked nice, so he grabbed it. After getting it, he had no interest in anything else and didn't care who made it. At most, he would buy it next time he saw one that he liked.

"I don't know about this, but Doctor He can ask the shopkeeper."

He Yu curled his lips slightly and bowed in a friendly manner: "I have an unwelcome request. I wonder if Brother Zhao would be able to accommodate you?"

Zhao Yingxiang had a bad feeling, but he was a very low-key person and he didn't know him very well. Besides, his attitude was so good. If he disagreed, wouldn't it be ungentlemanly?

Now I think of the gentlemanly demeanor. I didn't care at all when I was fighting for it just now.

"That's what Doctor He said."

He Yuxi stood up with a very standard smile on his face. Outsiders couldn't see it, and acquaintances couldn't see his usual trick - a more advanced fake smile.