The shopkeeper went directly into the mansion with the box in his arms. The familiar went to the outer study and stood in the courtyard, waiting for the report from the servant.

The attendant reported that a thick voice came out of the study, "come in!"

The shopkeeper went in with the box and stood respectfully in front of the desk. He didn't dare to lift his head, "Lord Hou."

Marquis Jing was writing. When he heard the shopkeeper's cry, he didn't answer. Instead, he finished writing. He put down his pen, washed his hands, cleaned them, and sat down on the desk. Then he asked, "what's the matter?"

The shopkeeper moved his body as he walked.

Wen Yan put the box carefully on the table, opened it, and reported truthfully, "today a lady came to the store to buy agate jewelry, so I asked the clerk to take the set that Miss watch didn't like. Unexpectedly, there was a mistake."

Said, hands to take the agate that fell, easy to take up.

The face of quiet Marquis Ye suddenly not good-looking, "this is how to return a responsibility?"

"I don't know. After reading the jewelry, the lady wanted to buy it, and the price was already agreed, 999982 Liang. But when she went back, the agate fell off. The little one thought that the lady had used some means. After careful examination, there was no damage. It should have fallen off. "

With that, he handed the agate to him with both hands, "please look at it, marquis."

Marquis Jing took it over and looked at it carefully. There was no damage. He put the agate on the table and his eyes narrowed slightly. "Do you mean this set of jewelry is broken in ru'er's hands?"

The shopkeeper stepped back and said, "this, I don't dare to guess."

"It doesn't matter. Take it back and let the craftsmen in the shop set it again."

The shopkeeper did not dare to say anything else, but answered, "yes!"

Step forward, carefully pick up the agate on the table, put it in the inlaid position, carefully cover the box, hold it in your arms, and respectfully retreat.

When he went out, Lord Jing rubbed his forehead. If the shopkeeper doesn't say the price, he doesn't care. It's just a set of jewelry. If it's broken, it's broken. But if it could sell 100000 Liang, it would be different.

The shopkeeper went out of the house with the box in his arms and walked two blocks. Then he got on the carriage and went back to the shop.

When the carriage goes far away, Xia Xi and Luo Feng come out from the dark and ride slowly along the direction of the shopkeeper's just coming back. They look at each mansion one by one. When they're finished, Xia Xi turns around and says Luo Feng, "I'll go back to the war palace. You can go home too. Slow down on the way."

Luo Feng followed, "I'll take you back."

Xia Xi didn't object, and they rode back to the prince's palace.

Fu Bo saw Xia Xi, stunned for a moment, quickly came forward, "princess, when did you come back?"

"In the morning, I went to Luofu and asked Luofeng to accompany me to inquire about some things. Come with me, fauber. I have something to ask you

Fauber followed him to the flower hall and told him about all the mansions he had just seen

Fubo has lived in Beijing for a long time and has a certain understanding of the people in Beijing.

But over the years, Fengche has been recovering in the villa, and the gate of the palace has not been opened. He knows very little about the past few years, so he can only say something about it.

Xia Xi listened carefully and asked, "do you know if the daughters in the mansion have married out of Beijing, or if they have been listed to catch their son-in-law, or if they have been married lowly?"

These mansions play an important role in Beijing. If you want to marry your daughter, you must marry her up. A better marriage can also stabilize their status. Therefore, if you want to marry your daughter down, you will be known all over Beijing.

"The old slave knows that a legitimate daughter of the Marquis's residence has been married to a student who went to Beijing to take the exam. It is said that the student has a good knowledge and is excellent among the candidates. But I don't know why that student doesn't have a high school."

Xia Xi and Luo Feng looked at each other, "do you know the name of the student?"

"Call, call..."

Fu Bo narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, then he said uncertainly, "it seems that his surname is Zhu. As for his name, I forgot it."

"Zhu Hong?"

"Yes, that's Zhu Hong."

Xia Xi squinted, "you tell me in detail, the background of the waiting house."

Fubo knew all about it, and told her in detail, "the house of marquis Jing is also a hereditary family, the same as the great aunt's family. It has a pivotal position in Beijing. In addition, the younger generation of marquis Jing has produced several talents one after another, and the emperor attaches great importance to them. Ah, the sister of marquis Jing also entered the palace in her early years. She was granted the imperial concubine early and was equal to Princess an."

"Who is in favor with her or Princess Ann?"

"Concubine an, young and beautiful, and supported by an Shangshu, is now in the limelight."

Xia Xi changed the topic, "how's Master Zhang?"

"There's nothing serious about the injury. The doctor said that it would be OK to rest for another ten and a half days."

Xia Xi nodded, "I asked someone to send back the doctor of the villa. It's estimated that he will arrive later today."

Phoebe should come down.

Xia Xi and Luo Feng go to see Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang lay on the bed, motionless. He didn't hear the sound of the door opening.

"Where's the corpse?"

Xia Xi words fall, Zhang Ye suddenly play sit up, a face of joy, "clear son found?"

Xia Xi pulled a chair and sat down, "No."

Mr. Zhang was in a hurry. "What are you doing when you come back?"

Xia Xi picks eyebrows and looks at him coldly.

If in the past, Mr. Zhang would not dare to speak, but now he can't care anything about Qing'er. He got out of bed and limped over to him. "What do you want to do when I ask you?"

Xia Xi picked up the empty tea cup on the table and fiddled with it in her hand. "I haven't seen you for a few days. I'm so bold. I dare to speak so loudly to me."

Luo Feng moved the chair back, once, twice, three times. He felt that it was still unsafe. He simply moved the chair to the corner and sat down, arms around the chest, waiting to watch.

Qing'er didn't find it, but Xia Xi came back.

Mr. Zhang was filled with fear and had no ability to think. He almost roared, "how many days have you been here? Why haven't you found anyone? Aren't you the princess of war? Send out all the people in your war palace to look for... "

The tea cup in Xia Xi's hand flew out, impartial, with strong wind towards Zhang Ye's forehead.

Luo Feng thinks that master Zhang is Xia Xi's brother-in-law. She will be merciful, but her hand doesn't leave a trace of affection.

Mr. Zhang's reaction was slow. The tea cup hit his forehead. After a bang, it fell to the ground and smashed at his feet.

Mr. Zhang stood in the same place, looking at her with fire in his eyes.

Xia Xi picked up another empty tea cup, "are you sober? If you don't wake up, I'll help you wake up. "