Chapter 354 Help
"Hey, you shouted so loudly, I thought it was a high-ranking official." Cheng Laosan sneered, "In the boundaries of this capital, if you just go out and throw a stone, you can hit the emperor's relatives, what is the little Dali Temple Zuo Cheng?" , My cousin is still the Minister of Zhongshu. If it is really just to suppress people with official positions, is there any law in this world, huh? Hahahaha."

The boy clenched his fists: "You guys have the nerve to talk about Wang Fa."

"What? You still want to beat someone?" Cheng Laosan rolled up his sleeves, and even stood up with a few strong men behind him, "We are not afraid of beating us. I just didn't expect that Xia Zuocheng's tutor is like this, Not only do you not pay for killing other people’s crickets, but you also hit people.”

"Ah Shu, don't." The boy held the boy to keep him from getting too excited.

"But young master, this guy is obviously blackmailing people on purpose. Either we should sue the officials, and Lord Fu Yin will definitely give us a fair verdict!"

"No way, Shu, making things bigger will only discredit dad and grandfather."
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While the young man was arguing with Cheng Laosan, on the other side, Xia Qingyang and An Guifei were drinking tea at a small street tea stall.

"Come here, Wan is always here, try this. Mingzhu also eats it." Concubine An pushed the snacks on a small plate in front of Xia Qingyang's master and servant, and said enthusiastically, "Let me tell you, the snacks at this tea stand , That’s a must, paired with tea, tsk, not to mention how fragrant it is.”

Xia Qingyang picked up a little with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.Mingzhu saw her master moving her chopsticks, so she dared to eat with trepidation.

Xia Qingyang: "It's delicious. It's just that I didn't expect that the imperial concubine would eat in such a low-key restaurant before."

"That is. The most authentic and delicious food is often hidden in these small restaurants in the streets and alleys." When Concubine An talked about eating, her eyebrows were beaming, "I don't have much fun, one is eating, and the other is eating. It is to walk the rivers and lakes and become a hero. It is a pity that the latter has long been strangled by the family and has not been realized."

Xia Qingyang picked up his teacup and smiled: "The imperial concubine has now fulfilled her wish."

Concubine An Gui was slightly startled, and then she understood what Xia Qingyang meant: "You are right when you say that."

What?How did it come true?The two maids didn't understand what the master was playing here.

It seems that since they disappeared for a day yesterday, these two empresses and the queen have some secrets belonging to them.

Having said that, they originally wanted to go straight to the Cricket House, but they were hampered by various snacks on the way and wasted a lot of time.

Now we finally arrived at the Cricket House, but we were stopped by a tea stall again.

The two maids looked at each other helplessly.If the master wants to make trouble, they can only accompany him to make trouble, what else can they do.I just hope that His Majesty will not summon you after returning to the palace, otherwise it will be miserable if you can't find anyone.

When a few people were having tea and chatting, suddenly there was a noise from the street in the distance, and then people spontaneously ran to tell each other:
"Hey, I heard that the team that went out to hunt in Tiangong a few days ago has returned, and it's right in front!"

"So can you see the nobles in the palace?"

"He is sitting in a carriage and a sedan chair, can you see it?"

"Don't talk about it, hurry up, you won't be able to grab a good place any later."

Passers-by rushed to run in the same direction, like schools of fish.Even the hawkers at the stalls temporarily put down their stuff, planning to go and watch.

Xia Qingyang and the others raised their heads and took a look, only to find that there were indeed palace-style carriages and sedan chairs passing by in the distance.

"Would you like to take a look?" Xia Qingyang turned to ask Concubine An.

Concubine An curled her lips: "I won't go. They are all people in the palace who can't look up and look down. It depends on when you go back and you can't see them."

As soon as Xia Qingyang thought it made sense, he put down his teacup: "Then shall we go to the Cricket House now?"

Concubine An originally wanted to sit at the tea stall for a while and order some snacks.When I turned around, I found that even the tea stall owner had gone to watch the fun. I couldn't help but feel disappointed: "Let's go! Cricket House!"

The four of them acted as they said, and went straight to the gate of the cricket house.

However, before stepping into the door, An Guifei and Xia Qingyang, who were walking in the front, were almost bumped into their arms by someone.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The other party was a man dressed as a servant, apologizing repeatedly as soon as he stopped.

Concubine An Gui was in a good mood today, and wanted to let him go mercifully, but in the end, this young man was stuck on his own feet, staring at Xia Qingyang in a daze.

"Yes, is that Missy?" the servant asked expectantly, but Xia Qingyang was stunned by the question.

"Don't you remember me? I'm Ah Shu, a servant of the Xia Mansion, who is dedicated to serving the young master. Oh, it's great, I ran into the eldest lady here. Miss, you must help the young master." ah."

When the boy mentioned Xia Mansion, Xia Qingyang immediately realized that this person should be from Xia Wanyin's family.

Good guy, I didn't expect such a coincidence that I would meet someone from the Xia family the first time I left the palace.

She tried to search for the person's appearance from the limited memory fragments, but unfortunately failed.

Fortunately, Mingzhu took a step forward at this time, and said softly: "Mother, this is Ah Shu, who is serving Brother Jing personally. Do you remember? Brother Jing is your elder brother's son, Xia Jing."

Ah, Xia Jing has an impression on her.

Xia Jing was only seven years old when Xia Wanyin first entered the palace draft.

In the part of Xia Wanyin's memory that Xia Qingyang inherited, Xia Jing was a pretty good kid, well mannered and respectful to Xia Wanyin, a "stupid" aunt.

Five years later, Xia Jing must have turned into a young man of twelve or thirteen years old.

Playing with crickets is quite in line with his age's preferences.

Ashu obviously recognized Mingzhu, and immediately bowed to make up for the courtesy: "Miss Mingzhu."

"Long time no see, Ashu, don't be surprised. Miss, she had some accidents when she first entered the palace, so her memory is often blurred and she can't remember people."

"It's okay, Miss Mingzhu, it's Ah Shu who is being rude."

Ashu scratched his head and thought that he was also confused. Their young lady's brain was different from ordinary people's. How could he put his hope in this silly young lady.

Xia Qingyang pulled him back and asked, "You just said that you wanted me to help your young master, what happened to Xia Jing?"

It's not complicated to say this.

Ah Shu led Xia Qingyang and the others to a secluded place, spoke in detail, and finally sighed: "Young master usually works hard in studying and studying. It's hard to have such a day to rest, and I remembered that my classmates in the school mentioned this cricket Museum, just come and have a look, whoever imagined it, is so unlucky to run into this 'cricket king' as the third child at the opening of the board."

"Oh? Since he is a villain who extorts people's money, you still call him the 'cricket king'?" Concubine An asked, as if she had heard something funny, her eyes shone faintly.

Xia Qingyang noticed this and raised his eyebrows slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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