The villain is far from my CP!

September 25.

There's another moth in that dry square cabinet shop.

After a year of devil training, everyone in Xishui Street has been able to read aloud the notices posted by Qian Fang without changing their faces or beating their hearts.

Gan Fang decided to make the beginning of October every year as his own "store celebration day", which is similar to a birthday, except that Gan Fang does not need others to send him gifts for his birthday, but instead wants to give others gifts - coupons.

Qianfang is willing to pay a certain price and cooperate with merchants to launch coupons. Merchants who are interested can go to Qianfang to discuss together before September [-].

A series of "coupon" categories followed, which amazed the crowd.

The city can play.

——I also learned this from Bai Qiao.

And just as Qi Tonghe expected, the merchants on Xishui Street quickly discovered the value of the coupons, and came to try them out one after another, and at the same time, they spontaneously assumed the role of publicity for Qian Fang.

After all, these coupons are ultimately to bring them business, so naturally they have to do their best.

In this way, five days passed in the blink of an eye.

On the evening of September [-]th, a large banner with black characters on a red background was hung at the gate of Ganfang, and in the early morning of the second day, there was already a long line of people waiting for the cabinet to open.

The servants of the wealthy families may not come in person, after all, they still have to be on duty, but the parents, siblings and siblings of the family can arrange it as much as possible, and take the monthly silver and reward silver they have saved over the years to come to Qianfang to pick up one. Cheap.

Some were even curious, looking left and right to see if they could catch a glimpse of the rumored "beautiful fairy" tiger fairy.

It's a pity that Baiqiao doesn't have the time and interest to satisfy their curiosity at this time.

In the private room on the second floor of Qianfang, the girl was holding a deed to deposit silver with a face full of disbelief.

"This, is this from the Ye family?"

The Ye family of the heroine Ye Huan?

The most powerful person in the eastern capital, the Ye family who was the prime minister?

Bai Qiao was dumbfounded, almost thinking he was dreaming.

According to her plan, the store celebration offensive can take effect within two months, and it would be good to attract a few low-level officials in the third and fourth ranks of Dongdu. Has the flag surrendered?

"No, no, are you sure this is the Ye family's deposit?"

Saving silver is not as complicated as borrowing silver. The deed is just a household registration status. "Miss Qi" has personally proved that this status is not very reliable.

However, Qi Tonghe nodded with a smile.

According to someone's opinion, Qi Tonghe did not mention his achievements, in case Baiqiao guessed that his identity was not simple.

But Bai Qiao still guessed.

Of course, she wouldn't say anything, what if Qi Changting knew that she knew his identity.

In this way, both sides believed that the other party didn't know their details, and happily touched a cup of tea.

But at this moment, on the street outside the window, there was a sudden noise of blowing, blowing, beating and beating from far and near.

The house was silent for a moment.

Bai Qiao raised his eyebrows and glanced out of the window, wondering, "Did the shopkeeper also order a juggling troupe?"

Of course Qi Tonghe didn't, he shook his head blankly, with a vague premonition in his heart.

Because of the noise, after stopping at Ganfang downstairs, he didn't move.

Qi Changting went to Wucheng Bingmasi early this morning to order a medicine, and then went to the Qianfang Cabinet Workshop, which is next to the Hengxiang Pharmacy, dressed in normal clothes.

This Hengxiang medicine shop is next door to Ganfang, so it is convenient for him to visit Ganfang secretly after getting the medicinal materials.

So, when the inexplicable team stopped at the downstairs of Ganfang, he was planning to walk into the alley where the back door of Ganfang was.

Many spectators had already gathered around, most of them were queuing up to receive coupons, and the other half followed the team along the way.

As for why you want to follow?

because--

Qi Changting's pupils narrowed sharply, staring at the mahogany box tied with red silk and satin in the middle of the team, and the familiar dude directly in front of the team, his complexion gradually became gloomy.

——Because this team is obviously here to ask for marriage, and there will be red envelopes to take afterward.

The son of Minister of the Ministry of Officials, Qin Zhizhou.

For 20 years in the world, he has always been the best among the dudes in the Eastern Capital, spending his whole day with oily hair and noodles, straddling horses and parading through the streets.

Naturally, he couldn't pass the imperial examination, and it was impossible to pass the exam in this life. So last year, relying on his father's relationship, he worked as an official in the Ministry of War. In fact, he couldn't carry it on his shoulders or his hands. It doesn't matter, even if you copy a document, there will be several typos.

If Qi Yunzheng, who was seriously injured, knew that the military department in charge of the army's logistics had mixed up such a thing, he wondered if he would be so angry that he would return to the light and send himself back in a hurry.

In short, it is a proper "waste".

This kind of trash can't be seen by Qi Changting under normal circumstances, but it just so happens that this Mr. Qin was the one who made a big fuss in Qianfang Cabinet, and as long as Bai Qiao was willing to accompany him to have supper, he would persuade the Qin family to save money the one.

On his way home cursing, Qi Changting found a group of refugees, beat him up, stripped his clothes and threw him in an alley in late autumn.

But I never thought, this guy is so stupid, he dared to come!

The killing intent in the boy's eyes soared.

And Qin Zhizhou just sneezed, then arrogantly asked the boy to push away the crowd, walked up the steps of Qianfang's door with his head upright, and cleared his throat:

"I am..."

boom!

A black shadow descended from the sky and hit the ground with a bang.

Seeing that he was about to speak, seeing that he shut up.

Qin Zhizhou was stunned, the loud sound of broken porcelain almost shattered his eardrums.

The young man only woke up after a while, staggering back two steps, looking down tremblingly.

The earth-red tiles, about the size of an adult's hand, fell from the top of the nearly three-foot-high cornice, rubbed his scalp, and shattered into a pool of dregs on the ground.

Qin Zhizhou had no doubts that if he had stood in the wrong position by half an inch just now, there might not only be broken tiles on the ground, but also his colorful skull.

"Assassins, there are assassins!" Qin Zhizhou belatedly howled.

The servants from all around hurriedly rushed up, facing the glare of the sun to die on the top of the Qianfang Building.

But there was no sign of anyone's hands and feet at all.

God, God's punishment?

Could it be possible that Miss Qi from Qianfangguifang is really a tiger fairy who descended to the earth and is not to be profaned by mortals?

The same thought immediately popped up in people's minds.

Qin Zhizhou's face was pale.

He, he is the son of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials. A few days ago, he heard that his family suddenly changed his mind for some reason, and planned to transfer part of the bank deposits in Shenghe to other parties with higher interest rates after the maturity date.

So he planned to borrow flowers to present Buddha, to show favor to the little lady, and to embrace the beauty by the way.

He even brought a large box of dowry gifts neatly to show his importance.

No matter how good-looking the other party is, she is only the daughter of a merchant, and he has already given enough face.

But God doesn't seem very happy.

At the edge of the crowd, the young man holding a fan moved his fingers lightly, with a hint of gloom and pity flashing between his brows.

In Fangya's room, the girl quickly withdrew her hand holding the mint potted plant from the window, with a look of astonishment on her face.

Good guy good guy.

Could it be true that God has eyes, some gods couldn't stand such a greasy Pu Xinnan, and took action for her?

Qi Tonghe at the side: "...?"

Why is this girl so reckless? !

The man's eyes drifted over the pot of mint that survived the accident, and Qin Zhizhou's head, raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, and said bravely, "You didn't even recognize anyone when you first entered the East, but that's the son of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials."

"! That's amazing!" The girl's eyes widened.

Qi Tonghe: "..." As long as you can be half sincere.

However, Baiqiao just sneered in his heart.

Heh, she's just the son of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, her boss is still the eldest prince of the dynasty, defending the new emperor.

Bai Qiao patted his chest, showing his fear, and then said "I'll leave first", before running away without seeing anyone.

Qi Tonghe, who stayed in the room, took a long breath, narrowing his shrewd eyes slightly.

He is not stupid, and he knows that Bai Qiao is even more so.

But why, this girl is like a child who knows that she has a backer, living so recklessly.

The identity of His Royal Highness, will it be...

Impossible impossible.

Qi Tonghe suppressed the doubts in his heart.

Such a thing happened at the gate of Ganfang, he, the shopkeeper, must come forward.

But fortunately, before the tiles fell, Qin Zhizhou didn't have time to report himself in the future, and now he only needs to pretend that he doesn't recognize this person, he is ignorant and innocent, and there is no big deal.

On the other side, Bai Qiao met Bai Xiao who hurried over in the corridor.

When Bai Xiao heard that there was a team welcoming the bride at the door, she knew that they were coming for Baiqiao, so she immediately came to look for her, and was pushed into the house.

Bai Qiao first poured two cups of hot tea, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

"Scared to death...my girl."

Bai Xiao: "..." He felt that the son of the official servant at the door seemed to be a little more frightened.

"What's going on here?" he asked, frowning.

The girl put down her teacup after hearing this, and sneered, "What's the matter, a man who is interested in sex, I haven't even met him before, and he dares to come to propose marriage? Who gave him the courage, Liang Jingru?"

Liang Jingru?

Bai Xiao didn't know which kind of god this was, who could give people courage, but he didn't ask.

By the way, he also swallowed the sentence "You actually met him ten days ago", after all, it was not a good memory.

However, Bai Xiao didn't say a word, but Bai Qiao was still angry. Once the function of stalking people was turned on, it couldn't be turned off at all.

"Look at his appearance, he's really well-groomed, from head to toe revealing a delicate rustic look. And that skin, oh, it's really well-maintained, thicker than a city wall, I wish I could give it to him He still smiles at the spring breeze in a sentence of peach blossoms, ordinary and confident, and there are..."

Bai Xiaomu put on a face, and listened to Baiqiao's complaints in a heartless manner.

Suddenly, I somewhat understood why these words were so popular in the backyards of men with three wives and four concubines.

——In Baiqiao's own words: Everyone was born in the blessed land of the cave and grew up absorbing the aura of heaven and earth. I'm afraid you were born in the Bagua array and grew up absorbing the strange energy of yin and yang.

One of the two talked enthusiastically, while the other listened helplessly. No one noticed that there was a figure on the window paper, and it had been standing still for a long time.

Outside the door, the young man frowned slightly, hesitantly lowered his head to look at his clothes, except for the color, he seemed to be similar to the son of the official minister just now.

But most of the 20-year-old teenagers in Dongdu are dressed in this style.

A crown of jade-white hair, a moiré waist, jet-black soap locust boots, a jade pendant, a kit, or a folding fan at the waist.

I have never seen his little gentleman say anything before.

Dirt, dirt?

The author has something to say:

Bai Qiao: Fairy Tiger, what the hell is that?

Qi Changting: Probably something similar to a Samoyed (Gentleness.jpg)

PS: If you hate people, you can find them online.

The human face does not know where to go, but the peach blossoms are still smiling at the spring breeze——Cui Hu's "Title of Capital Nanzhuang"