"I don't know what kind of umbrella you need?" Lao Han looked at him behind Han Yan.

Han Yan held an umbrella in his hand and said, "These are all too ordinary. What I want is a killer."

Lao Han smiled: "You are joking. I am an ordinary umbrella seller. I don't know what umbrellas can kill people, but I'm afraid I can't do it."

Han Yan turned around and his eyes were filled with cold light: "Is that so? I have seen someone use it and asked in every way. I heard that you have excellent umbrella making skills, and I thought that if you could make it, it would be great."

Lao Khan still smiled, didn't respond, but just shook his head.

"Forget it, I won't come anymore, and I can't go back empty-handed. You can pick a good one for me and I'll buy it." Han Yan said, taking out the silver and put it on the counter.

Lao Han responded with a smile and took an umbrella for Han Yan.

When Lao Han left, Han Yan looked around the room and frowned slightly.

This person lives in a strange way. He is a foreigner. There is no totem of his own tribe or some special supplies in the whole house. However, they all have Nanwan things.

There are only a few directions, with the decoration of crescent moons.

The whole house is a two-story building. Now the first floor where he is located is the shop where Lao Khan usually does business. It is connected in front and behind, and you can see the street and the shop opposite.

There is a narrow small staircase next to the counter. Upwards the staircase should be where Lao Han lives.

Han Yan looked at the umbrellas.

The appearance looked no different. He grabbed it and Han Yan thought it hard, slowly as if he had discovered something, staring at the handle of the umbrella carefully for a while.

Then he looked up suddenly and his eyes fell on the doors of each floor and a compartment.

"That's the warehouse."

Lao Han's voice came from behind Han Yan: "Some miscellaneous items are thrown there, which is also a place where wild cats often go to, and it is a good nest."

Han Yan turned his head and saw Lao Han walking towards him with a bamboo umbrella in his hand.

"Although this umbrella cannot kill anyone, it can prevent someone from being plotted against."

Lao Han opened the umbrella surface and gently stroked his hand on the umbrella surface. To be honest, this was a work that he had done for nearly half a year, and the materials he chose were different from the conventional ones.

He knew that Han Yan was not easy to pass, and he knew that he had to find something to divert Han Yan's attention, so he took out the umbrella.

Han Yan and Lao Han made a few words, and then left with an umbrella.

Walking out of that range, the secret guard appears.

"Young owner, I saw someone flashing by the back door just now, and I have sent someone to follow me." The secret guard said.

Han Yan nodded: "Let the person beside you first, please take care of it."

There are still some things he has not verified. Only after the verification is completed can he know who will decide the life of this person.

Han Yan and the secret guards returned to the secret stronghold, and Lao Khan also sat alone in the room to calm down.

He wanted to go out and ask Han Yan for his identity, but as soon as he went out, he saw that he was still sloppy and died in the yard. An inexplicable pressure came in his heart.

I hurriedly buried the sloppy and closed the store.

The news they received was just asking them to assassinate Emperor Qinrui, but now it seems that he always feels something is wrong.

Baili Mo was inquiring about the news in the city, checking all the newly relocated people in the inn recently, and then finding a few people indirectly trying to find out the news about the black market.

They had only heard of the black market before, but the transactions in the black market were messy, and things with a larger sesame could be resold. In the past, water from Yuhualou would not interfere with the river, so no one cared about Baili Mo Xu Shaolin and the others.

Furthermore, the black market is just a general term, unlike Yuhualou, which is just a entity, so after checking it, there was no useful news.

Just when Baili Mo saw Han Yan finding him with an umbrella. When he learned about what happened before, Baili Mo suddenly had an idea. The two looked at each other and planned to go to the black market to sell umbrellas and go fishing.

But that's the question, where is the black market?

Xu Shaolin came out of the other courtyard, went around several shops under his command, and sat in the private room with these managers. Others came to entertain him and he came to ask about things.

"Lot master, we thought you were busy traveling recently and wouldn't come here?" said a shopkeeper.

Xu Shaolin smiled and took the tea he handed over: "It's because he's going out for a while. Come and take a look. After all, the shopkeepers and managers are all in Jicheng under the eyes of King Yu, so there is no mistake."

"Hehe, don't worry, the valley master, everything is normal here." The manager with a kind face said with a smile.

Xu Shaolin also nodded. He patroled around and asked Holly to roughly see the account book and other things last night, but there was no problem.

"Where is the shopkeeper Qi?" Xu Shaolin looked around for a while and found that the tea merchant shopkeeper Qi was not there, and asked.

"Hey." A manager sighed, "The old Qi family's child was seriously ill at the end of the year. He has not recovered yet. He cannot live without people around him. Lao Qi asked me to wait for a leave of absence to the valley master."

Xu Shaolin waved his hand and expressed his disregard for this matter: "I went to the valley to discuss matters before, why didn't I mention it?"

"Old Qi said he had a way, so he wouldn't have to worry about the valley."

At that time, they had also advised the shopkeeper Qi, if there was no medical treatment for the medicine stone, they would go up to the valley to ask, "Where is Mr. Zong, there may be some savings."

But Lao Qi refused. Their family was already in a downturn. If Xu Shaolin had not taken a fancy to his tea mountain and had given him the management rights, their family might have been gone now.

He felt that he had already owed too much kindness to the valley, so he planned to solve this problem by himself.

"What happened later?" Xu Shaolin was in a sincere concern. He thought that if it didn't work, he would let Zong Yue send Nan Ke to take a trip.

The kind-hearted manager also put away his smile and said, "I don't know where he found a medicine. It is said that he spent a lot of money. The child has been cured for a while, but it didn't work a few days ago."

"I have heard of this. Didn't Lao Qi ask me to see the shop for a day or two during that time? Then he left the city and came to my shop with two large bags of medicine in his hand."

The shopkeeper of Jicheng Hospital said in a hoarse voice that he had opened the medicine and saw that there was no big problem, just a bunch of medicines mixed together, and he had never seen such a prescription.

Xu Shaolin was careful and asked him: "But do you remember what medicinal herbs are there?"

"Remember." After the clinic shopkeeper finished speaking, he asked someone to come over with paper and pen, brush it a few times, and handed the list full of medicinal materials to Xu Shaolin.

"Master of the Valley, the medicinal materials are too broken, and the two numbers here are what I roughly estimate."

"It's okay." Xu Shaolin took the prescription and handed it to Holly behind him, and then continued to chat with the shopkeepers.

After evening, these people outside returned to the villa. Gu Qingyan was already sitting on the swing in the courtyard of Qingluan Courtyard, leaning on the rope to empty herself.

Su Xin made dinner. The old lady was originally preparing in the kitchen, but she didn't want to be seen by Gu Qingyan who had just gotten up. Gu Qingyan felt awkward, so she let Su Xin take over the old lady's work, let her cook, and let the old lady help her.

"You are not afraid of being tired of Su Xin like this."

Zong Yue asked Yiyi to take the seat and then said to Gu Qingyan.

Gu Qingyan smiled and felt that she would be so tired that she could not help. She was very suspicious of strangers, and it was already a big concession for them to stay in Qingluanyuan. She was really not at ease when she handed over these things to the entrance to them.

The man behind Su Xin Bu Cai also smiled: "I'm not tired, my master is happy to eat, so I'm happy."

Zong Yue looked at Su Xin, who was stunned with disgust, and did not intend to say anything else.

After a lively meal, the people at this table returned to their house in a tacit understanding.

Gu Qingyan changed into light clothes and tied her originally scattered hair into a bunch.

"master."

Beiming came in to pass the message and told Gu Qingyan the locations of Dongsheng, Dongshi and others respectively.

"Okay, Su Xin, you'll still stay in the yard. This is for awakening the spirit. If you find that the smell is wrong, open it."

Gu Qingyan left a small box for Su Xin, which contained the awakening pills she had tidyed up after waking up in the afternoon.

After explaining Su Xin, he took Beiming to the main hall first.

Just in the main hall, I met Baili Mo and Hanyan who were preparing to go out with light clothes like her.

The three of them looked at each other and nodded, but they didn't ask where each other was going.

"Brother, what did you make arrangements?" Gu Qingyan asked Xu Shaolin who was drinking tea.

Xu Shaolin looked at the three people in front of him, and silently hoped that the three of them would not make any big noise tonight.

"I'll go to the shopkeeper Qi's house with your second brother later." So he didn't have to worry about it, and he didn't have to change clothes like these three people.

"Okay, then we'll leave first." After Gu Qingyan finished speaking, she turned around and went out, stepped lightly, and disappeared into the night.

Dongqing walked forward and said a few words to the Western Finals. On this afternoon, he monitored all the people who were secretly saying that they had come to assassinate Gu Qingyan, and left the rest to Baili Mo and Western Finals.

Han Yan decided to go to Xishi again. Lao Khan had a ghost at home, so he had to explore it again before he could feel at ease.

Xu Shaolin reminded him: "The western market is different after all. If you have anything else, say it in advance."

"Yeah." Han Yan responded, he was very cautious.

Everyone left each other again. That night, Jicheng was even more lively than during the day.

Even in the palace, they all have their own thoughts.

Prince Yu was explaining the wedding of Ye Jin and Liang's family tomorrow, Princess Yu summoned Madam Feng, and the two of them said almost half a night in the bedroom.

Mrs. Wen couldn't sleep. She knew that her brother was about to come to the palace to see her. She also knew that Aunt Li was punished after she came back from the other yard today. When she rested, she had not been able to come out of the torture room.

"Madam." Just as he closed his eyes, a little maid whispered in Mrs. Wen's ear.

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Wen asked in a low voice.

The maid said, "The princess summoned Madam Feng tonight, and Madam Feng has not returned to the palace yet."

Mrs. Wen sat up from the bed, her heartbeats very quickly. Originally, King Yu was going to come to her palace tonight, but after returning from the other courtyard, King Yu asked his father-in-law to come and pass on the words, but he couldn't say it.

Mrs. Wen originally thought it was just because Aunt Li was abrupt in the Emperor.

But now, I suddenly thought about it and found that something was wrong.

The princess also came back from the other courtyard, and after she came back, she found Madam Feng. Last time, the jealousy between her and Madam Feng was standing on Madam Feng’s side.

Although she did not embarrass herself, she also felt that between her and Madam Feng, Princess Qinrui was more inclined to Madam Feng.

After thinking about it for a while, Mrs. Wen got up, wrote a letter to Li Linyu, and handed it to the little maid: "Tonight, be sure to find a way to give this letter to my brother."

"yes."

The little maid stepped back and trotted out of Mrs. Wen's palace with the letter.

The long alley with the lights lit up, and the little maid felt a chill, tightened her collar and clenched the letter in her hand.

He trotted through a palace gate, covered her mouth with one hand, and dragged the person directly to an empty corner...
Chapter completed!