Chapter 135

"Guest officer, calm down," said the shopkeeper with a smile on his face, "This is indeed our negligence, but we must pay attention to integrity when doing business. Otherwise, we won't shirk our responsibility. The guest officer returned the two rooms. I'll find a way to help you find a place to live, how about as compensation? That way, I don't have to break my trust, and you can have a place to stay."

"Do you still know that you need to be honest in doing business? I have all the house numbers and the deposit, and you told me that the room was booked out early?" Qian Wanjin sneered, "Now you want to maintain the integrity of the guests over there. , what about my side? Who gives integrity?"

Originally, after looking for a place for half an afternoon, I was impatient, and I finally got a room, right? Ouch, his temper, if it wasn't for Fu Nannan, he would have beaten him already!

"Small business, there's really no way to do it, please bear with me, please bear with me." Despite Qian Wanjin's anger, the shopkeeper always greeted him with a smile, which made people headache.

"Forget it, since the shopkeeper said he can provide us with a place to stay, let's make do with it. I'll go see which inn has vacancies tomorrow." Enter.

Hearing that Liu Yusheng meant to compromise, the shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you for your understanding, don't worry, I will definitely arrange it for you!"

Qian Wanjin scoffed at the shopkeeper's promise to pat his chest.

The booked room can still be taken back, but the integrity is gone. Who dares to listen to the guarantee?

The inn was handed over to the steward, and the shopkeeper personally led them out the door, and finally stopped in front of a small residential courtyard.

Grey walls and black tiles, red lacquer gates, have a sense of history.

"That's it." The shopkeeper went up to lock the door, and after three beeps, the door slowly opened, "I brought people here, please arrange a place for them to live, this is not an oolong in the inn, I I have no choice but to disturb you."

It was a gray-haired old man who opened the door. Hearing this, he waved his hand and smiled, "Is there any trouble? My house is empty anyway. Come in."

Greeting Liu Yusheng Qian Wanjin and others to enter the door, a servant immediately came up and took away the carriage.

Accompanied by the old man, the shopkeeper took the opportunity to leave.

This yard looks quite historical from the outside, but the layout inside is very elegant, the gardens and rockeries complement each other, the venue is spacious and clean.

It can be seen that the owner of the house is very particular.

The old man brought a group of four to the guest room. Qian Wanjin and Da Huang were placed in the east wing, and Liu Yusheng and Wei Hong were in the west wing.

Opening the door, you can see the layout of the room at a glance.

The decoration is simple yet luxurious, it looks simple and elegant, the beds are soft and all available, and it is surprisingly clean and tidy.

This environment is naturally much better than the inn, and it is clean.

"You have a room for each of you, so stay here for the time being. There will be a maid who will bring hot water later, so you can wash up, take a break when you are tired, and let the maid go to the kitchen steward to cook when you are hungry. What's the matter? You can find me at the concierge, just call me Fu Bo." The old man turned around and left after explaining.

Qian Wanjin hurriedly stopped people, "Uncle Fu! How much is the rent for a night here?"

"Just like the inn, give it to me when you leave." Fu Bo smiled and left.

"I'm not daydreaming, right?" Qian Wanjin pinched Rhubarb hard, "When I thought I was in bad luck, suddenly a big pie fell, that feeling is too unreal."

Da Huang was so sore that tears came out, "Master, we also need to give money to live here, so you can rest assured!"

Liu Yusheng and Wei Hong looked at each other, frowning slightly, "Since everyone is here, let's stay. If you go outside at this time, you won't be able to find a good place. Why don't you take a good night's rest."

Wei Hong's eyes flashed slightly, and she nodded, "Be careful at night."

It was night, and the person who had tossed for a long time was so tired that he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Rao is that Liu Yusheng has always warned himself to be vigilant, but he has not been able to resist the invasion of drowsiness.

In another guest room in the west wing, a black shadow flashed out of the room with a ghostly figure. After checking that the surroundings of the guest room were normal, he was about to sneak into other parts of the small courtyard to investigate, and was blocked.

"Wei Hong, don't fight! It's your own!" The man in black and hooded shouted.

"you?"

The man tore off his face towel, "I, Wei Bai!"

Wei Hong was immediately overjoyed, "So, the master is also here?" Yinwei needs to follow the master at all times. If Wei Bai is here, then the master must be there.

"It's very safe here, you can stay at ease, don't run around." Wei Bai agreed, "Master said, you and Wei Lan have done a good job, it's hard work."

"It is a humble duty to serve the master and son!"

After receiving a compliment from the master, Wei Hong went back to the guest room and didn't fall asleep almost all night.

In the past nine years, in order not to be caught, she and Wei Lan could not even contact the capital, and they lived in Cangwu Town and Xinghua Village for nine years as a refugee.

Although it is not bitter, it is inevitable that after a long time, there will be a feeling of being abandoned.

The master said that they had worked hard, not only affirming their efforts, but also affirming their position.

They are still royal guards.

In Xiaozhu, which is separated by a wall from this other courtyard, the teenager frowned and asked Wei Zi anxiously, "What's wrong with Uncle Huang, he has been locked in his room for a long time!"

"Your Highness is just trying to restrain his emotions." Wei Zi said.

"Why restrain your emotions? Who made the uncle angry? Anyone dare?"

"The emperor will understand later."

The boy curled his lips and said coldly, "Is it related to the woman we saw on the street?"

The door was tightly closed and slammed open, "Don't ask anything you shouldn't ask."

The Qing Jun man stood at the door of the room, his eyes were cold and sharp, and he was no longer calm and indifferent as usual.

The young man didn't dare to look at him, he lowered his head, his eyes covered with long eyelashes were filled with grievances.

In the eyes of the uncle, he was just a worthless kid. Can't get into his eyes, can't even ask about his affairs.

In fact, the uncle never opened his heart to him, never regarded him as his own.

So, we will guard against him.

"Wei Zi, take the emperor to rest." He eased his tone and commanded, the man's voice showed a tiredness.

My ears finally cleared up.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, the stars are bright, and the halo that falls down makes the candles dim a bit.

Feng Qingbai walked out of the room, step by step, approached the wall that separated her and him, stretched out his hand, and pressed it against the wall.

He missed the girl for nine years, and slept soundly outside his wall.

If he can reach out and hold up a worry-free sky for her, then it doesn't matter if he doesn't see it.