I was a young master in ancient times

Wei sneered, and gave Chen Xuan an idea, "I think your magazine might as well open a column about marriage. The effect should be good."

Chen Xuan lowered his head and responded.

After Xianglan sent Chen Xuan away, Mrs. Wei asked her to find a few rough envoys, moved a chair, and sat down at the gate of Anfu.

The crazy women were still standing in twos and threes at the gate of An Mansion, shouting from time to time, "An Zhonghua, I am willing to marry you as my concubine."

Surrounded by a circle of idlers watching the excitement.Most of them are old men and old ladies, people who really have nothing to do.

Wei Shi sneered, and said mockingly, "Are you willing to be a concubine? A good little girl doesn't learn how to work as a maid at home. She reads more and comes to my Anfu gate to do something."

"Not to mention that your reputation is not important, but the reputation of my Anfu is very important."

"Who are you?" A masked woman who seemed aggressive stepped forward two steps.Before he could say anything, he pinched his waist first.

Xianglan took a step forward and said loudly, "Madam is the head mistress of An Mansion, the wife of Mr. An Zhonghua."

The woman who pinched her waist softened for a moment, but she didn't back down.She said, "We want to see the master, but we don't see any madam."

Wei snorted coldly, "Isn't Mr. An the one you can meet whenever you want? Since the last generation of my grandfather in An's, I haven't had the habit of taking concubines. Why don't you find a good family to marry while your reputation is still not bad. Don't end up blaming An Jia for her bad reputation."

"If you insist on making trouble in front of Anfu Gate, don't blame me for kicking you out."

Unexpectedly, the woman was sharp-tongued, "Mrs. should be thinking of the master. Everyone knows that the An family's children are not prosperous. Madam might as well think of the master. Don't accept two concubines and spread the leaves for the An family."

"Scattering branches and leaves?" Wei repeated the woman's words in a vague manner.

An family's heirs are not prosperous?If before Ping'an was born, there was only Ankang as the young master in An's mansion, this can be said.Now, An's family already has two young masters, how can it be said that the children are not prosperous.

The other two behind the woman said shamelessly, "What are you talking about. We just admire the county magistrate."

The meaning of this woman's words is too obvious, obviously she didn't come to An's house because she admired the county magistrate, but she wanted to fish in troubled waters and wait for an opportunity to marry into An's family.

The woman was pinched back and forth, and she was silent for a while, and finally flung her sleeves angrily and left.

The rest of the people are so boring.Unexpectedly, they just wanted to admire the county magistrate's demeanor, but they were taken advantage of by those who wanted to.Even if it's gone.

Everyone left, so Wei Shi didn't sit at the door either.She got up and asked, "Where is the master?"

The woman on the side replied, "The master and the second young master are talking in the old lady's yard."

"Today the event is over, and the master can go out with peace of mind." Thinking of this farce, Wei could only smile helplessly.

Chen Xuan thought about Wei's words carefully, and felt that it would be a good idea to open a marriage module.He picked up a pen and wrote what happened in the past two days in a letter, intending to send it to Ankang for him to make up his mind.

Ankang and his party only stayed in Qiping for three days, and according to the original plan, they planned to send Pang Youde to Luanzhou first.

Coincidentally, the scholar in Tsing Yi they just met——Yu Sanjingang happened to be going to Luanzhou too.

Yu Sanjin smiled and warmly invited Ankang and his party to go on the road together, and Ankang readily accepted.

Chen Ziche didn't like Yu Sanjin very much, and always felt that this person was too enthusiastic.Along the way, he not only introduced the customs to them, but also often talked with Ankang alone.

Chen Ziche had a ghost in his heart, and when he saw Yu Sanjin, he felt that he was also interested in Ankang.Therefore, I don't like to see him very much.

After three days of walking away from Qiping, they arrived at a place called Qianjin Town.

The name is Qianjin Town, but the town is in a depression, obviously not a rich place.

Pedestrians wearing patched clothes can be seen everywhere on the street.

Yu Sanjin took them to the inn in the town with ease.

Ankang hesitated and said, "This inn..." The inn is half new and dusty, but the waiter in the store is very enthusiastic.

"Brother An, everyone who often comes to Qianjin Town knows that this Qingfeng Inn has the fairest price. Don't look at the hall, it seems..." Yu Sanjin thought for a while, rolled his eyes, and moved together. Going to Ankang's side, he continued, "Actually, the room upstairs is very clean."

Chen Ziche's face turned cold, and he squeezed between Ankang and Yu Sanjin, "Why don't you say it loudly, and get so close that we can't hear you?"

"Brother Chen, what are you talking about. It's just that the room upstairs is very clean, so Brother An can rest assured. There's nothing to hide." Yu Sanjin smiled and glanced at the corner of his eye. The guy in the shop.

The guy laughed along with him, and said flatteringly, "Yes, gentlemen. The rooms upstairs in our house are very clean. Foreigners don't come to the inn that asks for money at the corner of the street. They all come to our Qingfeng Inn .”

"That's fine." After looking at the room, Ankang let go.The house is really clean.

Yu Sanjin nodded to Xiao Er calmly, and the two exchanged glances, knowing that the matter was mostly over.

According to the old rules of playing, Ankang took to the streets to collect some local specialties.

When Chen Ziche had something to say, he pulled him away from the crowd.The two walked slowly down the street.

"Ankang, I don't think that Yu Sanjin is a good person. We'd better stay away from him."

"What's the matter, Zi Che? Did you find something wrong?"

Chen Ziche lowered his eyes, if he really found something wrong, he would have driven Yu Sanjin away long ago.

Seeing that Chen Ziche didn't speak, Ankang knew that he must have no evidence. "There are so many of us, but he is alone. Why are we afraid of him?"

"You don't understand." Chen Ziche turned his head and ignored him.

Ankang: ...I don't understand anything.

Although he didn't know why Chen Ziche was angry, Ankang coaxed him with a good temper.After coaxing people to put on a smiling face, the two continued to stroll.

It happened that someone set up a stall to send luggage for him, so Ankang sent all the things he bought back to Yu Yang.He smiled and said to Chen Ziche, "I don't know if Ping An misses me."

The two turned around the corner and happened to meet Yu Sanjin. "Brother An, where have you been?"

We agreed to go shopping together, but when we turned around, Yu Sanjin found that Ankang and Chen Ziche had disappeared.He had already inquired, and among these few people belonged to the Ankang family with the best conditions.It would be a pity if the duck you got flew away.

Ankang said with a smile, "Just strolling on the street."

Chen Ziche didn't say hello to Yu Sanjin at all, he just pretended he didn't see him.

"It's getting late, let's go back to the inn for dinner." Pang Youde couldn't stand the hunger most.

Qiu Yuan suggested, "Don't go back to the inn. The inn is probably only clean in the room, so let's go back after eating outside."

His proposal was approved by all.Yu Sanjin couldn't say anything more.I could only follow these people to the restaurant in the town, and had a sumptuous dinner for half a tael of silver.

When Ankang took out the money to pay the bill, Yu Sanjin looked at the half taels of silver and felt that his heart was bleeding.Cursing inwardly, what a bunch of young masters.So much for a meal.

Back at the inn, everyone went back to rest alone.

Yu Sanjin went downstairs quietly, and exchanged glances with the waiter in the lobby.The two went to the back hall quietly.

Yu Sanjin lowered his voice and said, "Put more sweat medicine in the tea for a while. Let these people have a good sleep."

The man pointed to the roof and asked in a low voice, "Is there any fat sheep inside?"

"One fat sheep. The rest are lean dogs."

The clerk brewed several pots of hot tea, took a full dose of medicine, and knocked on doors from house to house to deliver tea.

The first room given was Yu Sanjin's room.

"Dong dong dong." The man knocked on the door and raised his voice, "Guest officer, I have made some hot tea and brought you some tea."

Chen Ziche heard the clerk shouting, and then heard Yu Sanjin open the door, thanked the clerk, and closed the door again.

After a while, the tea delivery guy knocked on his door.

"Guest officer, I've boiled some hot tea and brought it to you."

Chen Ziche opened the door and took the hot tea from the waiter.When I looked up, I saw the strange smile on the guy's face, and I was startled at the moment. When I looked again, I saw the guy was flattering again, "Guest officer, take the tea, be careful not to burn it."

"Oh, good." Chen Ziche closed the door, feeling more and more suspicious.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the clerk knock on Pang Youde's door, Qiu Yuan's door, Zhao Qin's door, and finally Ankang's door.Every time he knocked on a door, the clerk repeated his words, "Guest officer, I have made some hot tea for you."

The beginning of autumn just a few days ago, the temperature has not dropped yet.It was still too hot to sleep at night.

Chen Ziche thought about it, but he still couldn't understand the uneasiness in his heart.He touched the side of the teapot to make sure that the temperature of the tea had dropped.Then he poured himself a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp.

After drinking the tea for only a moment, Chen Ziche felt dizzy and drowsy.

He walked slowly to the bed and lost consciousness as soon as he lay down.

In the middle of the night, the man knocked on the door again.

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