Don't talk about money and hurt feelings!Marquis【Crossover】

Du Yi came here counting the time when the medicine ran out, and after checking Xu Ziying's pulse, he was dragged to work as a coolie.

He followed Xu Ziying with the fabric that was nearly stacked to the top of his head, dangling and almost fell, and said with a mournful face.

"Mr. Xu, I really want to eat the cakes from the shop at the alley. If I go late, they will be gone. Can you ask the guy in the shop to get them?"

"Little Du, this cloth shop is earning too little now. I just dismissed two lazy guys yesterday. There are not enough manpower. You should help you Mr. Xu."

Xu Ziying was reclassifying the materials of the cloth shop, and then took out another piece of cloth and threw it to Du Yi: "What kind of cakes do you want to eat outside? Spend money carelessly. I'll make them for you when I'm done."

Du Yi was overjoyed, he had been greedy for Xu Ziying's food for a long time, but he didn't dare to mention that Master Hou had told him not to cause trouble for Mr. Xu.

After busying with Xu Ziying for a while, Du Yi asked, "Master Xu, how many employees are there in this shop? Why did I only see your uncle for so long?"

"Only two, pay Yueyin and let them go."

Xu Ziying brought thrift to the extreme, he ignored the blank expression on Du Yi's face, turned around and looked around the shop he had rearranged, feeling at ease physically and mentally.

After watching him, he turned around and hooked Du Yi's shoulders, took him to the backyard, and said as he walked, "Okay, wait until I make something delicious for you, and then leave after eating."

Du Yi was a little uneasy and said: "Master Xu, can I walk around if I can't finish eating? Master Hou won't let me stay here for too long."

Xu Ziying laughed aloud, and said, "Okay, I'll let you go around." Anyway, it's the vegetables in the cellar in the backyard, and it doesn't cost money.

In the past few days Xu Ziying thought that Rong Feiyan would come to provoke him, but nothing happened in a calm manner. This is not like Rong Feiyan's style. Xu Ziying wanted to ask, but felt that the question was too stupid, so Du Yi took the initiative to say .

"Young Master Xu, Lord Hou has a lot of work to do today, so please ask me to tell you that I will come to see you soon."

Xu Ziying snorted: "No, I don't want to see him."

"Master Hou said he misses you every day..."

"Stop lying."

Xu Ziying's eyes shifted lightly, and he didn't intend to mention it again after saying this. Du Yi raised his eyes to look at him for a moment, and said in a slightly low tone.

"Master Xu, Master Hou doesn't want to be so busy."

Xu Ziying said as a matter of course: "Of course he doesn't want to, then the emperor in the palace must keep him busy."

Hearing his words, Du Yi pondered for a moment, scratched his head and said: "Your Majesty ordered Lord Hou to stay in Bianmo for ten years. He was originally promised to come back next spring, but Lord Hou insisted on coming back now. His Majesty was not happy, so he let him go." Come to solve a few difficult things in the city, and that's why Lord Hou came back."

Xu Ziying blurted out, "Then why did he come back now?"

Du Yi glanced at him before saying: "Because Mr. Xu, you left, Lord Hou was worried about you, so he said he would come back no matter what."

Hearing this, Xu Ziying was stunned for a moment. Ancient edicts are equivalent to contracts. Rong Feiyan actually threw away the matter of Bianmo City because of him. It's really...

While he was thinking wildly, Du Yi said something deeper: "Your Majesty is an upright man, and His Majesty only needs him for ten years... He returned to Xuanle City early this time. I know that Hou Ye is under a lot of pressure."

That's all Du said, but Xu Ziying can guess what it means. He doesn't know anything else, but this emperor really has a good plan.

15-year-old Rong Feiyan, to put it bluntly, is just a child. He was tied up in Bianmo City for ten years. When he was able to return, he would have to start all over again.

Xu Ziying pursed her lips, as if pretending not to understand, she patted Du Yi on the shoulder and joked, "He's a solid job now, what's wrong with that?"

Du Yi: "?"

When it was time for lunch, Xu Ziying cooked a table of home-cooked food. Du said it was better than Zuihongju's food while eating, and Xu Yu said it with interest.

"Can't tell, little guest officer, you also have to be a benefactor of Zuihongju?"

Du Yi's mouth was full of greasy food, he was almost choked to death by Xu Yu's words, his head shook like a rattle: "I, I'm not, I didn't go there, it's because the food there is delicious that I..."

Xu Yu didn't shy away from the past, saying that Zuihongju was where he used to stay, Xu Ziying understood, it's a brothel.

Using his chopsticks to pick out the peanuts in the boiled vegetables, he said lightly, "It must be Rong Feiyan who took you there."

Du Yi was about to cry: "No, absolutely not...I entered by mistake a few days ago, I wanted to come out right away, but I thought the food was delicious, so I used the money given by Master Hou to ask for a private room. A mother-in-law wearing red flowers asked some older sisters to come and eat with me, but I refused to let it..."

Xu Yu laughed tremblingly: "Hahahaha, are you talking about Aunt Fengqiao? You actually call her mother-in-law? If she hears this, she will definitely shave your face like a loofah."

Xu Yu laughed and said, "Why aren't the sisters allowed to accompany you?"

With an innocent face, Du Yi stammered, "They, they don't seem to be wearing clothes..."

Xu Yu smiled happily, Du Yi's delicate face turned red like a tomato, and only Xu Ziying thought of the key question.

"Wait a minute, how much silver did you give that old woman?"

Du Yi was at a loss, looking at him like this, Xu Ziying knew it was over, and Du said, "I don't really know, Master Hou spent everything."

Xu Ziying gave him great patience and kept smiling: "How big is it, how heavy is it, and what shape is it?"

Du Yi gestured twice, Xu Ziying managed to avoid sitting on the ground, covered his heart and said, "Gold bars! You gave that old woman a whole gold bar!"

Du Yi was stunned: "I, I don't know, I took that out to my mother-in-law, and my mother-in-law was really happy..."

Xu Yu's stomach hurts from laughing: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

In the afternoon Xu Ziying packed meals for Du Yi, and told him not to spend money randomly in the future. Du Yi seemed to understand, but turned around and said that he couldn't take these vegetables for free, and wanted to give Xu Ziying money.

Xu Ziying didn't know whether to laugh or not, and said, "That's unnecessary, if you really want to give it, then use the gold bar you spent as the meal fee, I don't believe in that gold bar if I'm a dead profiteer, and I won't return it. "

Rong Fei was tired of only caring about Du Yi's food and not paying money, which caused Du Yi's concept of money to explode, but he also understood Xu Ziying's meaning, nodded and said: "Then Mr. Xu will go and ask for it."

Xu Ziying went as soon as he wanted to. This trip was not only for gold bars, but also to talk to the owner of Zuihongju about the business of cloth village. Originally Xu Yu wanted to go with him, but Xu Ziying said how could this acquaintance be open to bargaining, so he went Going to go by myself.

Before going, I asked Xu Yu for a set of clothes.

Xu Yu said, "What do you want my clothes for?"

Xu Ziying said: "Of course it is useful."

It was just a set of clothes, Xu Yu didn't take it seriously, opened his closet and said, "There are a few that I don't want to wear, you can choose from these."

Xu Ziying looked at the bright red and purple colors, pointed to the most colorful set, and said with an inscrutable smile: "That's it."

He put on his robe and a cloak, wrapped his handsome face in the fine velvet of the cloak, and walked out of the alley quickly.

Xu Yu told him the general location of Zuihongju, but Xu Ziying also asked for directions from time to time, but I don't know if it was his illusion, he always felt that the road was very strange, very strange.

But he couldn't tell the reason, so he asked several people one after another, all enthusiastically telling him how to turn and how to walk, Xu Ziying felt more and more wrong as he walked, until an old man pointed at the dead end under the wall.

Xu Ziying twitched the corners of his mouth: "I'm going to Zuihongju, are you sure I'm here?"

The old man respectfully opened his eyes and said nonsense: "You will know when the young master is gone."

The bottom of the wall was bare and bare, not even a stone, obviously cleaned up.

Some are just a fortune-telling booth, with four big characters "asking for divination and fortune-telling" written on the pan cloth, and the fortune-teller under the cloth sits there.

With a stern face, Xu Ziying sat down opposite the "Fortune Teller", pounding his fists on the table, and a barrel of fortune tellers rattled.

"Rong Feiyan, aren't you very busy?"

The man on the opposite side was full of smiles, and he was wearing the outfit of a Taoist priest. He leaned on his chin and looked at Xu Ziying and asked, "Young master, what do you want?"