Spring and Autumn I Am King

Thanks to book friend Skylie and Nimeitaba for the reward, the first helmsman of this book appeared, so there is a chapter to add at noon

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After coming out of the inner room, it was already the time when the roosters were crowing, and Zhao Wuxi felt much more relaxed.

Just like what the doctor who was suffering from traumatic injury said, after a few hours, Zhao Guangde really woke up. But what is ironic is that he woke up hungry, his stomach growled, and he was handed a bowl of rice porridge mixed with honey juice. For the sake of drinking hot soy milk, I fell asleep again.

According to the family doctor of Zhao's house, as long as you want to eat, it means that you will be well soon, and the gentleman can relax.

Zhao Wuxi breathed a sigh of relief. If it was the same as in his dream, this time the little fat man died or became disabled because of him, and he would be ashamed for a long time.

At the same time, he also swore secretly that he must make the ruthless Bank of China Heihu pay the price!

However, as soon as he stepped out the door, he met Yu Xi who hurried over.

The elephant show and Wu-shirt's handwritten letter were delivered to Zhang's mansion last night. When Yu Xi came here this time, he had another news to report.

"Gentleman, someone is wandering outside the door, saying that he wants to see a gentleman on something important."

Wu Xie was taking a shower, and while under the service of the maid, he wiped his face with a fine towel and asked, "Who is it and why?"

"It looks like he's a businessman in soap, claiming to be from Wendi."

"Businessman? Wendi?"

"No..." Zhao Wuxi scolded secretly. There were too many things that happened yesterday. He was so focused on Zhao Guangde's safety that he forgot the important things. Eighty percent of the visitors are Jiameng, a Wen merchant, and it was agreed half a month ago that Jiameng should lead him to Xinjiangren City to buy potters.

So he asked Yu Xi to quickly lead the merchant to come. It was indeed Jia Meng, who was dressed in soap and embroidered. As soon as he entered the door, he knelt down in front of Zhao Wuxi, crying loudly: "Gentleman, The villain heard rumors in the market that there was a private fight in the Pan Palace, and my gentleman was injured, is there any serious problem?"

Wu Xie Heran: "You businessmen, the news is very well-informed. What happened yesterday, I found out this morning, don't worry, my cousin has his own blessings, but he just woke up with a slight injury. , you can eat a bowl of porridge and rest for a few days and you can recover."

"Dashan, the villain can rest assured." Jia Meng raised his cuffs to wipe his tears, making it difficult to tell the truth from the fake.

Back to business, he bowed his waist again and said: "The villain is rude to disturb the gentleman today, but because of the incident last time, the villain learned the news that the merchants of Zheng Guo have brought potters and weavers who had been kidnapped from Lu country. Dozens of people came to Xinjiang, and they will sell it in the market today after the morning meal, so they came to tell the gentleman, I don't know if the gentleman still wants to go..."

Zhao Wuxi frowned slightly. In theory, he has been grounded now, so he should go back to the closed door in a low-key way and think about it. It was only the second day that he went to the People's Market openly against the ban, which was a bit inappropriate. But if you miss this village, you probably won't have this shop. The good potters in Jin are all controlled by the Fan family, and it's not easy to get a few down.

So he gritted his teeth and made a decision: "Go, of course!"

However, he had to change his outfit before going. Since he couldn't make a fuss about the market, he kept a low profile, went quietly, and left quietly after finishing the transaction.

Half a moment later, Yu Xi was wearing a thick Chinese suit, wearing a short sword and taking the lead. Behind him were two men in soapy clothes. The middle-aged man was Jia Meng, a Wendi businessman, and the young man was not Zhao Wuxi, but who else could it be?

When Zhao Wuxi wanted to come, although it was not advisable to go to Zhang's mansion in a micro-clothing, it shouldn't be a big problem to go to the people's market in a micro-clothing. Anyway, the people who knew him in Xin Jiangli were the Pangong teenagers. They were probably beaten up by their grandfather and father and locked up at home, so Wu Xie could wear some of Yu Xi's simple clothes and dress up as him. The soap servant.

Along the way, Yu Xi tilted his head back from time to time with a guilty conscience. The master and the slave changed one by one, and their positions changed, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Hey, turn your head and don't keep looking back at me."

Going out of the side gate from the side courtyard, one has to pass through a garden. There are also many female servants who wake up early to clean the vertical temple. They can only hang their heads without shirts, so they are careful not to be recognized.

Yu Xi, who was in front of him, shouted: "No, there is someone in front of me, it seems like..."

"It's Shaojun's Buyu, hurry up and hide behind that rockery!" Zhao Wuxi lamented in his heart, why did he happen to meet by chance, and it was rare for him to be humbled once, so why not be so exciting.

The three of them hid in a hurry, waiting for the young master Wei Ji to pass by.

Buyu was carried by four sturdy concubines, dressed in golden red dark clothes, and Wei Ji, who was full of grace, sat on it with her eyes closed. A fan, or a maid holding a lacquer ware copper pot, this is the honor guard of Mrs. Qing Shi's trip.

When passing the rockery, Wei Ji seemed to notice something and looked back suspiciously.

Wu Xie, who was behind the rockery, quickly held his breath, and waited for the group to leave before they dared to stick out their heads to peep, and saw that the direction they were going was the courtyard where Zhao Guangde was.

Xiaozong's children were injured under the care of his own family, so Wei Ji would go to visit and offer condolences. At that time, he would find out that Zhao Wuxi was not there.

"Gentleman, what should I do now, go back?"

Zhao Wuxi pondered for a while, then gritted his teeth: "If you want to do it, do it to the end, don't care! It's important that I go to the south of the city quickly."

Anyway, no matter what he did, he and Wei Ji didn't like each other's eyes. Since the other party no longer dared to punish him arbitrarily as before, he was afraid of what she would do.

The next journey was a near miss, and the three of them held the mulberry house number and passed the side door smoothly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he showed his face, he ran into another acquaintance.

"Zhao Zi, you really came out of here!"

"Lezi, why are you here?"

Zhao Wuxi took a closer look, but it was Le Fuli. Today, he also changed out of his dark clothes and wide sleeves, and wore a short brown short coat with a short tan, and the cat was in the corner. Seeing Zhao Wuxi, Yu Xi and the others coming out, they hurriedly stepped forward and continued to shout with excitement.

Their conversation has already attracted the attention of the soldiers of the Zhao clan at the side entrance. Zhao Wuxi quickly covered his mouth, pulled him to the corner, and asked, "What are you doing!?"

Le Fuli looked at Zhao Wuxi's outfit, and said triumphantly, "What Zhao Zi does, I will do!"

Half a month ago, Le Fuli was also present at the party from Nanbei City. He was very curious about Zhao Wuxi's purchase of a potter. Although he was only grounded yesterday, he, who had always been daring, disguised himself as a soap clerk and slipped out, and Zhao Wuxi was actually caught by him.

Zhao Wuxi was amazed, when did this Le Fuli become so intelligent that he could actually guess his whereabouts.

After he asked, Le Fuli revealed the reason: "Actually, it was all made by Zhang Ziliu. He said that looking at the temperament of a gentleman, he would never give up easily what he had to do, but a gentleman is not a careless person. People, are afraid of the ban, so 80% of them will travel in micro-service~www.wuxiahere.com~ Let me wait at this back door early in the morning, and I will get something."

It's really predictable, but the more Zhao Wuxi listened, the more wrong he said: "Wait, aren't we being grounded and not allowed to visit relatives and friends? Why do you dare to see Zhang Zi?"

"Our two mansions are close to each other, and there is a wall separated by a wall. Unfortunately, the wall just collapsed in half. Zhang Zi and I stand in our own courtyards and talk, who cares?"

Zhao Wuxi was speechless: "What about Zhang Zi? Why didn't he see him, and Lezi didn't invite him here?"

Le Fuli gave Zhao Wuxi a strange look: "It's the gentleman's fault."

"Blame me? Why?"

"Didn't the gentleman send someone a gift to Zhang Zi yesterday, Zhang Zi said that it is very interesting, and I will continue to study it today, so let me come alone, if there is anything interesting, just go back and let him know. ...Zhao Zi, what is it? Can you give me one too?"

In Zhao Wuxi's heart, 10,000 alpacas ran over, and it seemed that he had done another thankless thing. Now, he missed a good opportunity to talk and coexist with Zhang Meng.

But now there is no other way, he still has to go to the market to do business, not to mention that things in the world can't go smoothly, how can we know that it is not a blessing?

At this time, a few Chengyi riders from the side courtyard had also come out from the main entrance and joined Zhao Wuxi and others. So Zhao Le and the two covered each other's faces, got into the carriage of Jia Meng's carriage with a curtain, and drove to the south of the city under the guards of several horsemen.

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