After a busy day, I only slept for an hour when I came back at night. The group went out in the dark in the early morning and went to the market to buy many items that were not available or reserved during the day.

I bought it for another day, but I still haven't bought it all, especially some debris, which need to be collected slowly.

When he returned to the room at night, Li Qingxian used the continuous shipping and luck technique to deduce who was investigating himself. There was no specific result, but he saw the familiar fate starry sky.

I have seen it in Ye Han's four subordinates.

The general situation of the royal family.

"It can be basically confirmed that it is Tang Enxuan." Li Qingxian said.

"It seems that he has determined to attack you. Next, how do you protect your shares and Qiankun Bracelet?" Han Anbo asked.

Li Qingxian smiled and did not answer.

As the sun rose in the east, Li Qingxian went to the imperial prison department first and asked about the progress of disinfecting alcohol. He was busy until the afternoon, and changed into a light white embroidered gray brocade robe, hired a carriage, and went to the outer city area.

Zhou Hen followed from afar.

The Shendu is divided into three parts: the imperial city, the inner city and the outer city. The outermost city wall surrounds the Shendu on all sides.

The inner city and the outer city are divided into four major areas: east, west, south, north and north.

Houses in the four districts of the inner city are not allowed to be bought and sold by people without grades.

The outer area is a civilian area of ​​Shendu.

The Grand Canal divides the inner north and outer north areas.

After crossing the bridge, you will find the outer area of ​​the 12th square meters. Among them, Xuanxiufang and the inner city are across the Grand Canal. Among the 12th square meters, most of the rich households and few money-friendly homes live here.

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The carriage entered Xuanxiufang, and under the guidance of Li Qingxian, he turned around and arrived at Xuanqing Street, and stopped in front of a door.

Li Qingxian got off the carriage, paid the fare, and looked up at the door.

The door was closed tightly, the red paint was peeling off, the wooden door was slightly cracked, the door knocker was rusty, moss marks were dotted in the cracks of the steps, and a pair of pepper-picked drum stones stood quietly under the door.

There are no plaques or lanterns on the door, only a mottled word "Li" is engraved on a black wooden board on the side of the door.

The front door is old, but the front door is clean and there is no dust or weeds.

Some memories surged into my heart, and Li Qingxian sighed.

This is Li's house.

Li Qingxian looked to the next yard next to his left. The stone walls in the yard were low, there were no drum stones in front of the door, the brown and yellow door was old, and there was no rust on the door knocker.

That is my aunt and uncle's house.

Li Qingxian walked over and reached out to push him. The chaotic memories surged into his heart. The images of aunt, uncle, cousin and cousin floated by in front of him.

Li Qingxian took a deep breath, recalled his past appearance, pushed open the door casually, and said lazily: "Auntie, uncle, I'm back."

Opposite the door is the spring rays of flowers and pictures. Bypassing the screen wall, it is a small courtyard.

In the wooden shed west of the yard, chickens and ducks were walking around, and there were many broken wood in the corner next to it.

Four people looked over at the door of the wing on the east side of the yard.

A middle-aged woman was wearing brown linen clothes, her head wrapped in blue cloth, and her skin was slightly dark. When she saw Li Qingxian, her eyes lit up. She wiped her hands with an apron while walking around the rice basin under her feet and said with a smile: "Is Qingxian back?"

Sit down, your uncle is going to make bamboo rice today, and you loved it when you were a child."

Li Qingxian looked at his uncle, a man with a waxy face, wearing a coarse blue cloth, with a thin body, showing a simple smile, put away the hatchet that cut the bamboo, and was about to speak when a little kid rushed over.

Little Chai Dai's child looks seven or eight years old, with a round face, red cheeks, and dirty body. He just reached the height of Li Qingxian's waist. He rubbed his right sleeve and wiped his nose away. He took away a piece of snot and brought out a new piece. He was smart and clever.

His eyes were aiming at Li Qingxian's hands and behind him, and shouting: "Brother Qingxian, I miss you so much!"

"Yuanpeng, don't bother me." A girl wearing a white-washed blue background and white patterned cloth skirt grabbed the back collar of Xiao Maidai and looked at Li Qingxian with a smile.

The girl looks eighteen years old, with graceful figure, elegant clothes, elegant appearance, and her curved eyebrows and eyes contain endless tenderness.

"Auntie, uncle, sister Xiang."

Li Qingxian looked at his aunt Zhang Fang, uncle Chen Zhu and sister Chen Xiang with a smile.

"Where is me? Where is me!" The little cousin Chen Yuanpeng was unhappy and sniffed violently, sucked his nose, and his snot retracted.

"I'll get you a towel!" Chen Xiang turned around and strode towards the house, with her shiny black braid swaying along her waist behind her.

"Brother, I heard you have won the tenth grade? Is it true or false?" Chen Yuanpeng rushed over, hugged Li Qingxian's legs, and wiped his nose with his robe.

Li Qingxian held his back collar and said disgustedly: "Wash your hands and face quickly, I brought you something delicious. Well? Your forehead is blue, where is it knocking again?"

Chen Yuanpeng curled his lips, glanced at Li Qingxian's empty hands, and said, "I don't know you yet? When did you come to my house to bring things? When did you come, you didn't take and eat them...Oh..."

Zhang Fang twisted his son's ear and said, "Go and wash your face and hands."

Chen Yuanpeng threw out his little eyes to chat later and washed his face and hands obediently.

Li Qingxian walked towards Chen Zhu by the stone table and smiled and said, "Uncle, I haven't eaten your bamboo rice for a long time."

"I happened to meet bamboo from the south yesterday, so I bought one and came home by chance. I bought it right. You sit down and I saw the bamboo."

Li Qingxian said: "Today, make some pork rice with bamboo sauce, add some salted egg yolks and chestnuts, it smells good!"

"Okay, my goddamn, go buy some salted duck eggs..." Chen Zhu said with a smile, sawing bamboo.

But Zhang Fang was washing her son's face like kneading the dough, while muttering: "Salted duck eggs are so expensive..."

After a pause, Zhang Fang squeezed out her smile and said loudly: "It's rare to come back once in your leisure time. I'll buy salted duck eggs now..."

Zhang Fang's voice stopped abruptly, and she opened her mouth wide and looked at Li Qingxian.

When Chen Yuanpeng saw his mother stop, he was delighted. He didn't have to wash his face anymore. He looked at her mother and was stunned.

Chen Zhu stopped to repair the bamboo, walked to the door with a towel, Chen Xiang widened her eyes and held the door frame.

The four of them saw that Li Qingxian had empty hands, but they seemed to be magical. They first took out oil paper and spread it on the stone table, and then turned it out of thin air.

Three oily pork belly, a white chicken with plucked hair, more than a dozen white-skinned salted duck eggs, four charred pig's trotters, and a grass carp with a scale that was cut off by a belly... chestnut, longan ,Plum……

A full table was placed.

The four of them had never seen this scene. They stared at each other and couldn't speak for a long time.

Chen Zhu first reacted and said in surprise: "You actually have a treasure of luck?"

Li Qingxian smiled and said, "I'm lucky recently and got a treasure."

"Brother, you have done a big vote?" Chen Yuanpeng's eyes flashed.

Zhang Fang pressed his son's head and washed and rubbed it quickly and said worriedly: "Yewei does everything he does to work hard. I would rather you be the same as before. It would be better to be as leisurely as before. Your mother and father. I hope you are safe and safe, your Li family can't stand the trouble..."

Chen Zhu hurriedly glanced at his wife, Zhang Fang pretended not to see it, and wanted to say that Chen Xiang took a few steps, dipped the towel in water, and said loudly: "My brother, wash your face first."

Chen Xiang came over and handed the towel. Li Qingxian took the towel with his right hand, but handed a light red wooden box two feet long and half a foot tall with his left hand.
Chapter completed!