At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

"Uncle, Marquis Jiangling is nine years old."

Xu Lu passed by him with a smile. The Xie family sister was really uninterested. She secretly made a fortune without Lu.

The middle-aged man was speechless, "Is there any difference between these eight and nine-year-olds?"

I saw a group of teenagers of about the same age, protecting a little boy and leaving. An idea flashed in the middle-aged Juzi's mind, but he failed to catch it.

After a while, the handyman in the cabinet shop came back into the hall filled with gold and jade, holding a carved wooden box. The waiter shouted again:

"Bet one hundred thousand taels on Marquis Jiangling to win the title."

The crowd that was in uproar suddenly became quiet.

Then, ordinary people crazily crowded into the gambling house, vying to bet on the number one scholar in Jianglinghou.

They didn't know who was more talented, but since the price was one hundred thousand taels, they couldn't just throw it away just to hear the sound.

On the contrary, those literati in the teahouse wing who regarded themselves as elegant people looked down upon this.

"It's better to be taller among the dwarfs. Jingzhou's elegance has faded. They are all talented craftsmen who can only study the way of doing business. They are vulgar and unbearable."

"If you ask me, the number one pick must still be between Chi and Yang. But Chi Yang is really interesting."

"Yang Bingwen's examination results were not as good as Chi Song's, but his grandfather was the Minister of Industry and was better than Chi Song's father."

Under the teahouse, Jiang Jizhou retreated to a deserted corner, holding a fan and patting his palms.

Thinking back to the young man who just stood in front of the girl, I guess it was the Marquis of Jiangling. However, the most important thing is that the woman has not combed her hair.

Jiang Jizhou's nose felt hot and he hurriedly picked it up with his hand, only to see another red hand.

Lu Peiran was squeezed out by the crazy people and looked at his cousin speechless.

Staying in Pingkangfang every night, the anger can still be so strong. My cousin's body and bones are really different from ordinary people...

The carriages and horses are sparkling, and the crowds are flowing.

From time to time there were businessmen from the Western Regions shouting and hawking in poor Daliang Mandarin.

A group of energetic boys and girls left a stall selling candied dates from the Western Regions, chattering about their next destination.

Xie Zhushu held a few newly bought books in his arms. It would be nice to go to Beijing, but these books are much more expensive than those in Jiangling.

Touching his empty wallet, Xie Zhushu sighed with a slumped face: "When will I be as rich as Xu Lu and Brother Mingli?"

The few of them only paid a fraction of the one hundred thousand taels they had just bet, with the bulk coming from Xu Lu and Xie Mingli.

"Just tonight."

Xie Yunhua patted his younger brother on the shoulder and comforted him: "Before going to bed at night, you can use this as a script to fulfill your wish in your dreams."

"Sister, you are no longer my biological sister."

Xie Zhushu wanted to cry. His mother was the shopkeeper of Yuzhaotang in Jiangling. She received a lot of dividends every year, but after all, she was not rich for a few years.

It's not as good as the wealth accumulated by the Xu family for generations, and it's not as good as... Xie Mingli, who can withdraw money at will.

Xie Yunhua showed a loving smile and said warmly: "Maybe not."

Xie Zhushu pursed his lips and was about to seek justice from the family leader when he saw Xie Yuheng stopping at a small stall.

It was said to be a small stall, but in fact it was simply spread on the ground with burlap, and some dusty and broken copperware was placed on it.

Xie Yuheng picked up a Gui with an ear missing and carefully looked at the symbols inside the Gui.

It feels a bit like Oracle, and I'm not sure whether it is a knowledge blind spot.

Brushing the rust on the outer wall of the Gui, there are some scratches on it. It has obviously been polished with a sharp tool, which is really a pity.

"How are you selling this?" Xie Yuheng asked without raising his head.

The dark-skinned old man raised his eyelids and held out two fingers, meaning two hundred coins.

After paying the money, Xie Yuheng directly picked up the broken gui and looked at it as he walked, occasionally wiping off the dust on the bottom of the gui with a handkerchief.

The old man was left dumbfounded looking at the two taels of silver in his hand. My dear mother-in-law, it turned out that the people in the village were right. Things are easy to sell in this West Market.

Xu Lu, who left the food stall and came to join Xie Yuheng and others, said doubtfully:

"Yu Heng, why did you buy this crap? If you like copperware, ask Mei Xingyun to ask the escort to bring it to you. There are a lot of copper lumps like this in his shop."

Xie Yuheng showed him the bottom of the Gui, "There are words on it."

"Do you still recognize this?"

Xu Lu's eyes widened, but he didn't see what kind of bird song was engraved on it.

Xie Yuheng shook his head, wondering if Suzaku knew him.

It doesn't matter if you don't know her, we can bury her together after she dies.

Anyway, it's a small one and it doesn't take up much space. The worst thing is to make the tomb bigger.

Although this is a parallel time and space, she sincerely hopes that the past will have a future and the future will know more about the past.

However, Xie Mingli carefully looked at the symbols engraved on the bottom of the Gui and secretly remembered them in his heart. He will help his little sister pay more attention to them when he is out in the future.

The West Market is so big that you can’t finish it in half a day. The young people who walked home on dusk drums sat around the pavilion.

Xie Zhushu carefully wrapped the newly bought books in cloth clothes and muttered: "Why aren't the East and West markets open all day? Jiangling is also divided into districts, so it's not that troublesome."

"In the capital of a country, inspections in and out of the city must be stricter. Besides, do you think everyone is free to wander around the city every day?"

Xie Yunhua's tone was very disgusting, but he still helped the second idiot brother wrap up his books.

Xie Yuheng used a soft brush to carefully wipe off the rust on the broken gui, "Sister Yunhua is right. With the war in the north now, it is better to be strict than to be loose."

"There are less than 100,000 people living in Jiangling. I estimate that there are ten times as many people living in the capital. Businessmen also need time to prepare goods, right?"

Of course, the main issue is the night ban.

The night ban is puzzling, even if the east and west city gates are opened and closed at the same time every day, there is no improvement.

To lift the night ban, a large number of night watchmen will need to be added.

Not only for safety reasons, but also the problem of possible fires caused by burning candles at night. People are needed everywhere, and money from the court is also required.

Xie Yuheng sighed, Chu Heng finally saved some money, and wars broke out between the north and the south. This emperor deserves...

"No, brother emperor, this is the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties. Did you dig out these floor tiles?!"

Chu Chen, who carried the notice board into the palace, saw Chu Hengcao squatting and digging out gold floor tiles as soon as he entered the palace. No wonder the people serving him were sent outside.

"Stop talking nonsense, come here and dig out this row of gold bricks."

Chu Heng stood up with two thick gold bricks and marked a distance with his feet.

Go back and add some ordinary bricks to complete it, and then move the golden nanmu Duobao Pavilion over to cover it just right.

Anyway, if you can’t see something, just pick it. In the future, when the treasury has money, it will be replenished. If there is no money, it will be like this.

Chu Chen directly hugged Chu Heng's thigh and acted rogue. "Brother Imperial, don't embarrass my younger brother, you are the only younger brother like me."

"roll."

Chu Heng resisted the urge to kick him, and tapped Chu Chen's hand with a heavy gold brick, signaling him to let go.

Later generations discovered that the most recorded record of his rebellion against the emperor was not that it had anything to do with this bastard.