Chapter 9

"I'm not your enemy, I'm your helper." Staring at him at the beginning of summer, his eyes were sincere and gentle.

"Help me?" Lead him to sit down, sarcastic, pick up the glass and drink it up.

At the beginning of summer, he was not annoyed by the disdain in his eyes. His index finger tapped on the table, Open slowly: "Nine years ago, in Hangzhou, Ren's family was one of the most famous families. But they were trapped and beheaded all over the house. When Ren was in danger, he disguised the schoolboy who grew up with you as your body and sent you out of the house. You fled all the way and wandered. You changed your head and disguised yourself as a slave and entered the kitchen of the prime minister's house, just to poison Prime Minister Du."

With a "pop", the cup in his hand fell to the ground and smashed into thin pieces.

His face was full of disbelief. It was his secret, his own secret. No one can know. How can this teenager know?

"Young master?"

Su Qian'an heard the movement in the house and asked aloud.

"Nothing."

At the beginning of summer, he stretched out his hand to lift his chin and forced him to look at him. With a sharp look in his eyes at the beginning of summer, he asked him word by word: "Ren xuanzhe, your blood feud, is it enough to poison Du Hanfei?"

"What can I do? I live alone in the world. I carry a terrible hatred and hide the hatred of destroying the earth. I also want to wash his door with blood, but I can't help it. I can't even poison it." Ren xuanzhe screamed in despair.

"I can help you to ruin his reputation and pay for his blood."

Ren xuanzhe's face was changeable. From the moment he received the letter, his mind continued to be shaken wave after wave.

At present, the young man actually said he wanted to avenge him. That's the high-ranking Prime Minister Du Cheng who covers the sky with one hand.

He couldn't believe it and had to believe it. This man can know his secret. Maybe he really has the ability to help him take revenge. Now he is alone and has a rotten life. What's his fear.

After thinking clearly, he settled down. Then he raised his hand and asked, "what can I do for you?"

At the beginning of summer, I was very satisfied with his appearance of knowing current affairs.

"I rented a three story shop and gave it to Su Qian'an on the first floor. It's the little brother outside."

Ren xuanzhe nodded and waited for early summer to continue.

"Give it to him to sell some weapons accessories, which is a cover. Give it to you on the second floor and refit it according to your own preferences. I want you to sell news."

"Selling news?" Ren xuanzhe was puzzled and frowned.

"That's right. The Ren family had a good relationship with most aristocratic families in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Although you were young at that time, you should know a lot as the eldest son to inherit the family business in the future. After you killed the door, you went all the way to the capital and hid in the prime minister's residence. You must have gained a lot."

Ren xuanzhe understood the meaning of early summer, but he still had some doubts.

"I do know a lot of things. But how to sell this news? Even if it can be sold, there are always things I don't know. How to deal with them?"

At the beginning of summer, he smiled. His bright face was like a light. Ren xuanzhe couldn't open his eyes.

"I'll let people know that you're selling news there. Naturally, people will ask for it, and I'm afraid it will come in an endless stream. However, we only sell news once a month. The news we sell must meet three conditions: first, silver is naturally enough, and you can evaluate it yourself according to the weight of the news. If you have the courage to accept it, don't be afraid to ask for money. Second, the other party needs to promise a promise and accept it And leave a token. If we take the keepsake one day, the other party will have to fulfill our promise. These three must be a predestined person. If you encounter something you don't know, ask me. "

Listening to the idea of early summer, Ren xuanzhe has outlined the scene of wealth and power in his mind, and his heart is filled with admiration. One capital, ten thousand profits, but also a lot of benefits. With keepsakes, it's not just money. He also has no doubt about his ability in early summer. After all, even his secret things. At the beginning of summer, you can know it like the back of your hand.

"Childe, I have another question."

"You ask."

"Maybe someone in the world can find out my name is Ren xuanzhe, but no one can know my word citation."

At the beginning of summer, he was in a trance, and his face overlapped with him in the last life. As if seeing the Pianpian childe who raised his glass to invite the bright moon, he turned back and smiled miserably at her and said, "at the beginning of summer, my name is Ren xuanzhe, and the word is quoted. Don't introduce it for my children and grandchildren. My father probably hopes that I can inherit the good style of my family. However, my whole family is gone..."

"All who know are dead. No one in the world knows who it is."

Ren xuanzhe knew he wouldn't say any more, so he stopped talking.

"Qian an."

At the beginning of summer, he called Su Qian'an in, motioned him to sit down and have dinner together, and introduced him to each other.

"In the future, you will be good brothers upstairs and downstairs. You need to help and take care of each other."

They nodded yes and had a drink together.

"After you go back, find a way to leave the prime minister's house tomorrow. After you leave, remove your Yirong. Go to the shop on the third floor to find Qian'an, and then refit the second and third floors together. Well, the third floor helps me excavate the middle of the surrounding walls to be more elegant..."

They also said that Su Qian'an poured a glass of wine for early summer, and they both drank a glass at the same time.

After dinner, he asked Ren xuanzhe to go first in early summer. He sat down with Su Qian'an for a while before he got up and left.

After paying the bill, Su Qian'an went out and saw the early summer waiting in the wind and hurried away.

"It's cold at night. Will the young master go back to his house?"

At the beginning of summer, the face that drank wine was white and red, delicate and dripping, as if it could pinch out water.

He smiled brightly, making the surrounding lights dim.

"Go back to what mansion. I'll show you around the brothel."

At the beginning of summer, he waved his hand and went away with an arrogant attitude.

As they walked away from each other, the elegant windows of yinweizhai Qiuyi room closed.

"Whose son is this?" The questioner's voice was deep and thick, his eyelids were drooping, and his slender and beautiful fingers shook a wine glass slowly. The long eyelashes formed a beautiful arc on the angular face.

"Well, I really don't know. It's strange that someone in the capital has such a smart young master. If you look like this, there will be five young masters in the capital in two years."

"Five CHILDES?"

The man looked up and couldn't help breathing. His eyes are deep and alienated, which gives people a sense of oppression involuntarily.

"No, don't you know the four princes in the capital? Your highness Xiao Yanjun, your highness Xiao Zimu, your highness Xu Wenlan, and the last one is you, Xiao mubai, the king of ink." Xu Wenlan saw Xiao mubai squint his peach blossom eyes, and quickly coughed and said, "ranking is in no order, no order."

"Is there a childe you don't know on the residence in the capital?"

Xiao mubai frowned slightly and thought deeply. Xu Wenlan loves to make friends with talented people and beauties. He boasts of being romantic and flirting everywhere. I've known all the young masters in the capital city. At least I know a little. He had only asked casually, but now he was a little interested.

"Yes, how can there be a childe I don't know. Otherwise, go and wash his bottom?" Xu Wenlan leaned closer and asked.

Xiao mubai thought.

"No."

"OK, let's go to a brothel? It's said that Yixiang building has just changed its owner and found two stunning beauties to play and sing..." Xu Wenlan's face got closer.

"No." Xiao mubai pushed away Xu Wenlan's close face and despised it all over his face.

"Xiao mubai, can't you?"

With a "whoosh", a chopstick wiped Xu Wenlan's right face and inserted it into the wall behind him.

Xu Wenlan touched his face and looked back at the chopsticks. The second counselled: "I'm wrong, but I can't..."