"Shopkeeper Xu, you don't know what happened this time, so I'm going to be lenient and not seize your Qilixiang. As for him," Beitang Ye pointed at the man kneeling on the ground, "for this kind of reason
I don’t even bother to deal with a person who uses his money to help the emperor, for fear of dirtying his own hands. When daybreak, you will send him to the official for investigation."
When Lu Wushuang helped Hua Hua out of Qilixiang and got into the carriage, Beitang Ye put his hands behind his back, glanced sharply at Shopkeeper Xu, and his strong and majestic voice sounded in the lobby of Qilixiang.
"Yes, yes. When daybreak, the grassroots will personally escort this harmful thing and send him to the official for investigation." Shopkeeper Xu responded repeatedly. When he heard that Qilixiang would not be seized, he was secretly relieved.
.
When the clerk who was kneeling on the ground heard Bei Tangye asking shopkeeper Xu to send him to the official for investigation at dawn, all the strength in his body seemed to be drained out in an instant, and he sat limply on the ground.
After receiving Shopkeeper Xu's answer, Beitangye flicked his long sleeves, walked outside Qilixiang, and got into the carriage.
The driver raised his whip and drove the carriage, running quickly through the quiet and deserted streets, heading towards Prince Qi's Mansion.
On the second day, the rising sun penetrated the thin clouds and sprinkled hot seeds onto the earth.
Today is still an unbearably hot and sunny day.
Early in the morning, after Lu Wushuang got up, he kept the injury on Vanilla's hand in mind and walked to the next room. After applying the ointment sent by Bei Tangye last night, the redness and swelling on Vanilla's wrist had subsided.
"Herb, please don't go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion in the next few days. You will stay in Prince Qi's Mansion temporarily until you find a place to live. I will talk to Beitang Ye later." After checking Vanilla's hand injury, Lu Wushuang looked a little confused.
Said solemnly.
"What about sister?" Vanilla asked.
"Of course I live here too. However, I will go out later if I have something to do." Lu Wushuang said gently.
Vaguely guessing what Lu Wushuang would do later, Vanilla didn't ask any more questions.
After having breakfast with Vanilla, Lu Wushuang walked towards the red lacquer gate of Prince Qi's Mansion. While walking through the flower-filled garden, she happened to bump into Beitang Ye who came to see her.
"Shuang girls, I sent someone to invite you to the flower hall for breakfast this morning, but you refused to reward me. Where are you going in this hurry?" Beitang Ye walked in the morning light, with a handsome face.
With a devilish smile.
"Weapon shop, I want to pick out two weapons that I find handy." Lu Wushuang was bathed in the morning light, with a faint golden light covering her whole body, which gave her cold expression a touch of softness.
"If you want to choose a weapon, why bother going to a weapons store? Come with me, I will take you to a place to keep the weapons you can choose." Bei Tangye's perfect lips traced a mysterious smile.
Seeing the confident smile on Bei Tangye's face, Lu Wushuang gave up the idea of going to the weapons store. Anyway, unless it was specially customized, it would be difficult to choose the weapon you like. She chose to follow Bei Tangye.
go.
"Beitang Ye, are you kidding me? This is not your study."
Following Bei Tangye all the way, when Lu Wushuang stood in front of the study door that she had visited once, a trace of anger appeared in her eyes.
"When did I lie to you? Come in with me."
Bei Tangye, who stepped across the threshold of the study, didn't hear the footsteps behind him. He looked back and saw Lu Wushuang still standing there. With a helpless sigh, he exited the study again, reaching out to pull Lu Wushuang.
As he walked into the study, suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and a trace of evil flashed across his eyes.
He stretched out his hands, picked up Lu Wushuang and walked into the study.
"Beitang Ye, what are you doing? Put me down quickly." His feet suddenly hung in the air, and a rare look of panic appeared in Lu Wushuang's bright eyes as black as paint.
"You refused to leave, so I had to be your porter and carry you. Girls, you have to hold on to me. If my hand slips, you will probably fall to the ground." In order to verify what he said.
No, Bei Tangye deliberately pulled back one of his arms, and Lu Wushuang's body suddenly lost its balance.
"Ah." Lu Wushuang quickly stretched out his hands and wrapped them around Beitang Ye's neck.
The goal had been achieved. Bei Tangye's half-stretched arm hugged Lu Wushuang's body again. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his handsome eyes like dark jade showed a hint of a successful smile, smiling like a cunning fox.
The study room is filled with the fragrance of ink, and there is a faint fragrance of bamboo floating in the air.
I saw Bei Tangye put down Lu Wushuang and walked to the row of display shelves behind the bookcase. He raised his hand and grasped an inconspicuous white porcelain bottle on the display shelf. He gently turned it and a strange scene happened.
I saw that the display shelf made of rosewood was divided into two parts in the middle, moved about three feet wide to both sides, and a bluestone staircase extending toward the ground appeared in front of me.
"There are many weapons in my collection in this secret room. Let's go down." Bei Tangye stood at the entrance of the secret room and stretched out a hand towards Lu Wushuang.
After hesitating for a moment, Lu Wushuang put his hand on Bei Tangye's warm palm and let him pull her down the bluestone stairs.
The secret room under the study is several times larger than the secret room in Zizhuyuan.
This secret room is divided into two stone chambers. The wall of each stone chamber is inlaid with a night pearl the size of a dove egg, which illuminates the entire secret room as bright as day.
Of these two stone rooms, one is used specifically to store weapons, and the other is filled with all kinds of rare treasures, as well as more than a dozen rare musical instruments.
"Shuang girls, you can choose the treasures here." Bei Tangye said very generously as he led Lu Wushuang to the stone room where the weapons were stored.
"I can even carry something as big as Hanyu Bed with me. If you let me pick whatever you want, you won't be afraid that I will empty out all the treasures you have collected for many years." Lu Wushuang turned his eyes away from those dazzling weapons.
He fell to Bei Tangye, looked at him with a smile and teased.
Beitang Ye was startled, then smiled and said: "Don't be afraid. If you all move out, I can move out too."
"If you were a brick, I would consider it." Lu Wushuang pretended to be serious and said.
"I don't want to be a brick. I'm hard and can't warm your bed, your feet, or your body." Bei Tangye's handsome eyes, as dark as the night, flashed with an evil light, and the corners of his pretty lips curved into a mischievous smile.
"Shameless, who wants you to warm the bed and warm your feet..." Lu Wushuang glared at Bei Tangye who smiled evilly. Two faint red clouds floated on her fair face, like two red corals floating on the white jade. She was shy.
She was too embarrassed to say the last two words.
Ignoring Bei Tangye, Lu Wushuang focused his attention on these dazzling weapons.
Her sharp gaze was seen scanning the weapons one by one. Finally, her eyes were attracted by a black dagger placed in the corner.
As if he sensed that the dagger was calling him, Lu Wushuang walked over, bent down and picked up the dagger and looked at it. The dagger had a simple appearance. The scabbard was not engraved with ordinary dragon, phoenix or tiger patterns, but with carvings.
There is a snake. The snake has two heads, which is weird.
She pulled the dagger out of the scabbard, and under the illumination of the night pearl, the blade emitted a dazzling light.
Then, she pulled a piece of black hair from her head and put it on the blade of the knife. She blew it gently and the black hair broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.
"Blowing the sharp blade, such a sharp dagger, I want this dagger."
Lu Wushuang put the blade back into the scabbard. With a thought, the dagger disappeared out of thin air and was put into her colorful exquisite bracelet.
"You don't want to stab Lu Wanqing to death with this dagger, right?" Beitang Ye's dark eyes showed a trace of worry, worried that Lu Wushuang would do something impulsive.
"Stab her to death with this dagger. I'm afraid it will be dirty." Lu Wushuang snorted coldly. Her eyes continued to stay on the weapons. She turned around and picked out a whip with a shiny black body.
, a long whip about six feet long. The head of the whip is in the shape of a dragon's head and is engraved with the word "oolong".
"Would you like to pick some more weapons?" Bei Tangye said as he watched Lu Wushuang walking towards the stone room next door with a whip in his hand, followed by Beitang Ye.
"You don't need too many weapons, they just need to be practical and handy." Lu Wushuang said in a calm voice without even turning his head.
"There is some truth to this. You see, I have collected so many weapons. In fact, I have never used many of the weapons here." Beitang Ye nodded in agreement.
Walking to the rare treasure collection room, you will be dazzled by all kinds of treasures, all of high value.
Lu Wushuang glanced casually and saw a strange-shaped flute on the shelf. She walked over and took a look at the flute. It had a dark appearance and was also engraved with snake patterns. She held it in her hand.
It was a bit heavy and not as light as ordinary flutes. Lu Wushuang put the flute to his mouth and blew. The sound was low and not as clear and clear as ordinary flutes.
"This flute is so strange. It doesn't seem to be made of bamboo." Lu Wushuang stroked the dark body of the flute and couldn't put it down, as if the flute was a treasure she had lost for many years and now she had found it again.
"This oud flute was given to me by a friend who passed away during his lifetime. He said that this oud flute was brought back from Miaoling." Looking at the oud flute in Lu Wu's hands, Beitang Ye's mind reflected on the life of his friend.
What was said.
The black flute is made from the finest crystals of ten thousand years of black ore. This flute is different from ordinary mortal objects and contains unimaginable power.
"It turns out it's called the 'Wudi'. No wonder it's so dark. I don't know why, but this flute looks ugly. I really like it. I want it." Lu Wushuang was not polite and put the Wu Flute in.
In the hands of colorful exquisite bracelets.
"I remember that when my good friend gave me the oud flute, he also seemed to have given me a sheet of music. The sheet of music was very strange. It only had a few simple tones, and the playing was inconsistent. I seemed to just throw it away.
In this treasure room." Bei Tangye just remembered such a thing.