"Brother Wen, what are you looking at? You haven't answered my question yet."
"Brother Wen?"
"Wen..."
Zhao Zhen only felt that a dark shadow flashed in front of him, and then the people around him disappeared. He had to shout the name of "Wen Jingyu", and then he saw that the man seemed to be going to the opposite side.
However, Wen Jingyu was stopped by the surging flow of people on central street and cars and horses.
When he reached the third floor of the teahouse, the door of the private room was wide open, and the people inside had obviously left.
"Waiter, I don't know which guest is here?" Wen Jingyu asked.
The man said with a smile, "I don't know the identity of the guest."
"Do you know which direction they went? I didn't mean any harm. I just looked like an old friend and wanted to ask." Wen Jingyu took out a ingot of silver.
The man repeatedly refused: "you're welcome, young master. I really don't know."
Wen Jingyu frowned and had to leave with the silver. The man was silent. It was obvious that the people inside were either rich or expensive.
"Brother Wen, why did you come here?"
Zhao Zhen chased him, and Wen Jingyu had to continue his just excuse. Zhao Zhen slapped him on the shoulder, "Hey, what's the matter? If we find someone, it's much easier to find someone when we finish the palace test and have contacts. It's my brother. I'll help you find someone."
After leaving the teahouse, Wen Jingyu asked another question: "do you know whose industry this teahouse is?"
The other party's face showed a somewhat surprised look: "brother Wen, you must be addicted to books and don't often communicate? Do you feel anything special by looking at this area, the plaque of the teahouse and the surrounding environment?"
Wen Jingyu: "... The land is hard to buy, the plaque is special, and the inscription makes me and other scholars ashamed..."
"Hey, it's too complicated. Just two words, wealth!"
Zhao Zhen introduced this piece of child, and finally said, "this is Princess Huining's industry. The plaque is bestowed today. The owner behind it is Princess Huining. However, I heard that since Princess Rong'an returned to Beijing, the teahouse has been given to Princess Rong'an."
"Princess Rong'an?" Wen Jingyu frowned. Princess Rong'an has married the number one scholar Jiang Shaoan.
Zhao Zhen nodded: "you haven't even heard the name of Princess Rong'an?"
He didn't know. It was because he heard the name that Wen Jingyu felt lost.
I'm married.
"You can't do this. If you want to be an official in the DPRK in the future, the powerful people in Kyoto, large and small, must remember clearly, otherwise you don't know who you offended or how you died. Forget it, brother. I'll make a good statistics of the dignitaries in Kyoto and show you at that time."
Zhao Zhen has a narrow sense of mind, but his family is waiting for him to test his fame. He can only test his fame temporarily to fool his family. If he can go to other places to be an official and see the mountains and rivers of summer, it is also excellent!
Although Wen Jingyu's mind was not here, he thanked Zhao Zhen for his kindness.
After they separated, he went back to another hospital temporarily living in Kyoto.
"Master."
"Go and find out what happened to Princess Rong'an's son-in-law, and then see if anyone in the princess's house is selling houses. If so, buy them."
Wen Lin: "... Lord, didn't you say that we can't get too close to powerful people?"
This Beijing capital, except your majesty, the most honorable one is not the Royal Highness Princess and Princess Rong Rong.
Suddenly approaching the princess mansion, master, what are you doing?