Kou Qiaoyi also looked a little uncomfortable. He gritted his teeth and said, "That's a good thing. I think he won't give up until he waits for the young master."
Xu Zizhen couldn't help but stepped out of the shadows and asked: "Whose surname is Qin, and which onion is this?"
"Zizhen?!"
"Master?!"
Shui Liuli and Kou Qiaoyi shouted out in surprise at the same time, but then they seemed to have thought of something, and their expressions turned gloomy.
Xu Zizhen walked over and held the two of them in his arms, smiling and saying: "Why are you so serious? Tell me, is it the Qin family that sells soy sauce?"
Kou Qiaoyi bit her lip and nodded: "Exactly."
"What's so scary about this, isn't it just..." Xu Zizhen didn't take it seriously, but was interrupted by Shui Liuli in the middle of his sentence.
"The person who comes to see you this time is the great shopkeeper of Changxingji, but the one who wants to see you is the current mainstay of the Qin family." Shui Liuli paused when he said this, "He was the number one scholar in the second year of Xuanhe.
He was appointed as Yushi Zhongcheng, and his official position was the fourth rank. His surname was Qin, his given name was Hui, and his courtesy name was Huizhi."
Xu Zizhen was greatly surprised. He never expected that the person who came to him would be Qin Hui, the most treacherous official in history. His favorite fried dough sticks when he was a child was called fried ghost. It is said that the people hated him to the extreme.
Thinking about what he got out, it was unlucky. It just so happened that today was the Ghost Festival, so there was a ghost waiting for him. What the hell...
He frowned and asked, "The Qin family are still waiting for me?"
Kou Qiaoyi said: "Still in the side hall, I have been waiting for three days."
Xu Zizhen thought for a while: "Take me to meet you."
Kou Qiaoyi and Shui Liuli looked at each other and felt helpless. No one could control Xu Zizhen's bad temper.
Steward Qin was quite young, with white beard and hair. When Xu Zizhen entered the side hall, he was sitting with his eyes and nose attentively, showing the qualities of a wealthy family.
Kou Qiaoyi led Xu Zizhen into the hall and said, "Sir, this is Butler Qin."
Xu Zizhen walked into the room with a carefree attitude and asked: "It's such a big holiday, why would Butler Qin come to my house if you don't want to enjoy the flowers, the moon, and female ghosts with your boss?"
Butler Qin was very old and had never seen anyone speak like this. He couldn't help but twitching the corner of his mouth, but he still raised his hands and said humbly: "Mr.
The young master is passing by the house to have a talk."
Xu Zizhen asked: "Do you have any wine to drink?"
Butler Qin was stunned: "This... naturally exists."
Xu Zizhen said: "Okay, lead the way."
Qin Hui wants to talk to him? This word "xu" means that he has something to say, so he probably won't deceive him into being killed. Besides, the one-third of an acre of Yingtian Mansion is now completely decided by Zhao Gou, and there is no one at all.
To be able to move him, unless a few peerless masters come to kidnap him without anyone noticing, but now that he has a Tianji camp around him, it won't be that easy to kidnap him.
To be honest, Xu Zizhen has always been very interested in Qin Hui. Although he has achieved perfection in history and will remain infamy for thousands of years, scholars continue to overturn his case and avenge him. Xu Zizhen is not a history buff. He only knows that Qin Hui is a bad guy, but now that he has encountered
I can't help but go and see it for myself.
Kou Qiaoyi and Shui Liuli were shocked and said in unison: "No!"
Shui Liuli added: "I will go with you."
Xu Zizhen knew what they were thinking, they were afraid that he would fall into the other party's trap again, but now it was different, as long as he was in Yingtian Mansion, he didn't have to be afraid of anyone, not to mention that there was secretly Luo Ji following him, so there would be no accidents.
.
Just as he was about to refuse, he heard a voice outside the door: "Xu Zizhen, I'll go with you."
As the words fell, Gao Pujun stepped into the room, accompanied by Xiu'er and Yan Zhao who had not changed for a thousand years.
They hadn't seen each other for a long time, and Xu Zizhen had also experienced life and death. Gao Pujun looked at him with deep longing in her eyes, but she suppressed it because of the presence of others.
Yan Zhao was not the case. As soon as he entered the house, the hill-like body rushed over to him, hugged Xu Zizhen and cried loudly: "Xiao Xu, I miss you so much, oooooooooooo..."
Xu Zizhen was moved, but he still pushed him away with some disgust, and said with a smile: "Old Yan, please restrain yourself, and you are not afraid of people misunderstanding that you are a womanizer. No wonder Xiu'er refuses to follow you until now."
Hearing this, Xiu'er glared at him, her cheeks couldn't help but turn red, and whispered: "I don't know who should restrain myself. I have married so many wives and still don't stop."
Xu Zizhen just pretended not to hear, and turned around and said to everyone: "No one needs to follow me. Mr. Qin is kind enough to invite me to drink. It would be inappropriate for me to be suspicious again. Don't worry, I won't be back too late."
After he finished speaking, he turned his back and winked at Gao Pujun, shaking his head slightly. Gao Pujun was stunned for a moment and had no choice but to let him go.
"Steward Qin, please!"
"Master Xu, please."
Xu Zizhen followed Butler Qin to the door. A carriage was already waiting there. Gao Pujun, Shui Liuli, Kou Qiaoyi, and Mo Lier, who had come after hearing the news, lined up to look at him. Xu Zizhen waved his hand in a relaxed manner,
Jumped in the car.
About half an hour later, the carriage stopped. After Xu Zizhen jumped out of the car, he found that this was just an ordinary small courtyard. The door was not even half the size of his own home.
Steward Qin personally stepped forward to open the door and led Xu Zizhen inside. A concierge had already entered first to report. Xu Zizhen followed the old steward and watched as he walked. The courtyard was not only small, but also unexpectedly shabby.
Xu Zizhen curled his lips secretly. Is Qin Hui pretending to be honest? It's a pity that I know your details. Sooner or later, you will become a bitch. Why build a memorial arch?
The small courtyard has its advantages. After walking for a short time, we came to the main hall. At the entrance of the hall, there was a scholar wearing a Confucian shirt standing with his hands behind his back. His face was as white as jade, he had a slight beard under his chin, and his eyes were long and thin. He was elegant, handsome, and elegant.
Calm and definitely a standard handsome man.
Xu Zizhen had seen the two young masters of the Qin family, both of whom looked disabled, so he had a preconceived impression. When he came outside the hall, he looked around and asked, "Where is Mr. Qin?"
The elegant scholar responded: "I have admired Mr. Xu's name for a long time, and I am so lucky and honored to meet you today!"
Xu Zizhen was startled: "Are you Qin Hui... Mr. Qin?"
Qin Hui smiled slightly: "It's true."
Xu Zizhen looked at Qin Hui with wide eyes. Is this the most traitorous official in history? Is this the traitor Qin Hui who killed Yue Fei?
He had every reason to believe that if Qin Hui was thrown into a university of his era to be a professor, many girls would definitely scream, and sexual disputes would be inevitable, but he couldn't believe it, Qin Hui actually looked like this
Vice appearance.
Thinking of this, he blurted out: "Damn, you are so handsome?!"
Qin Hui couldn't help but be startled: "Handsome?"