Jiangzhen Tower takes a high-end route, the whole building is elegant and exquisite, with unique ingenuity in every corner and gap.

Pushing open a door with a lattice window, it shows an elegant courtyard.

There are white walls, black tiles, small pine pavilions in one corner, twisted branches, square small tables in the diagonal corners, and four wooden piers.

I looked up and saw the eaves and horns, and the sky was clear, and occasionally white clouds flowed by, making it seem like a single world and another world.

It is the hot summer, and cicadas sing, but the design here does not affect the lighting, it is still bright, and it is not direct sunlight, which is too dazzling. There is a corner gate at each diagonally diagonally, which makes the wind of habit flow slowly, not fast, and can always keep cool. It is really a blessing in the world.

Yang Qianye wore a hat and a robe with narrow sleeves and tight lapels. The small lapel looked slender, elegant like a swan, and had a playful smell. Because he was sitting, the robe was slightly different, revealing a pair of thick white silk trousers below, which was not obvious. It was just a high-waisted boot that stretched out the graceful curves of his slender calf.

Mo Baiyan and Feng Erzhi stood behind Yang Qianye with their hands behind their backs. Seeing their outfits, they looked like an old housekeeper and a close-fitting long legs.

"Aha, Miss Yang, I'm slow to wait, slow to wait."

Nie Huan walked in through the door, laughed loudly, and sat down on the pine wood pier opposite, without waiting for Yang Qianye to get up to meet.

Yang Qianye glanced at Nie Huan's insignificant middle clothes and the high-toothed wooden shoes that were hanging on his legs with his raised crossed legs, and said sweetly: "Young Master, who is famous in Guanzhong, is indeed not care about the details."

Nie Huan laughed and said, "After hearing the name of a girl, I feel fresh and refined. When I see her today, she is indeed extraordinary. Nie has lived in Chang'an for a long time and is used to seeing famous flowers. No matter how charming, charming, beautiful, and elegant, the only girl is so beautiful and noble, unique!"

Nie Huan said, his unrestrained eyes surround Yang Qianye. Although she was wearing a Hu-style suit that was convenient for walking outside, her unique temperament could not be concealed no matter what. There are many kinds of beauty in women, and there are many kinds of temperaments. Anyone who can soak into the bones or exudes a certain temperament from the bones can be called a peerless beauty.

Such a woman is also one of the most beautiful beauties. The Buddha said that the red and pink skeletons are flesh and blood. Since Nie Huan met Miss Qi Xiaolian, he thought that the Buddha said this, he must have never seen a real beauty who was charming and enchanting from his bones.

Today he saw another one, and her temperament was very different from Xiao Lian. She just sat so gently, her waist was not deliberately straightened, as tall as pine and cypress, her neck was not deliberately fixed, but as elegant as a swan. The ethereal and beautiful appearance from the bones was the first time he had seen it when he was wandering in the flowers.

He even wondered whether this Qianye girl and Xiao Lian would be placed among the top ten famous flowers in Pingkangfang and put them in front of them, would it still stand out from them?

Nie Huan thought about it just as he suddenly felt a little unwilling to accept it, because he suddenly felt that if these two beauties were really placed together with Pingkang's top ten famous flowers, the men glanced at him and the first person they noticed would be Qi Xiaolian, but after looking back at the second and third years, their eyes would definitely fall on this Qianye girl.

Xiao Lian is like a ball of fire, like a sun. No matter how many beauties are placed together, she must be the most attractive one. But the girl in front of her is like a bright moon hanging in the air with ice jade, and when she is still in a light mist, she reveals an indescribable grace and mystery. What you notice at first may not be her, but in the end, you will look at it repeatedly, taste it, and appreciate it must be her.

Nie Huan was a little angry that his beloved woman would be compared to others, especially that the comparison was not said by others, but the conclusion he came to after repeated consideration made him particularly angry.

Yang Qianye was watched by him, and he was obviously a scrutinizing look, but he was not annoyed. He just sat calmly, smiling and watching him. After he looked at him for a while, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

But Mo Baiyan and Feng Erzhi were a little displeased: "This person is too arrogant. He has stared at His Highness for so long. Are our Highness also the Red Girl in Jiangzhen Building?" However, when he thought that His Highness is now a jewelry merchant from Luoyang, the eastern capital, and he had to bear this breath.

Yang Qianye looked at Nie Huan and saw the initial appreciation in his eyes. The anger he felt that this person was unpredictable, or that his emotions were not very cunning. He couldn't help but feel quite interesting. In this moment, she suddenly remembered a stinky man she absolutely did not want to remember, but could not help but remembered him at all times.

That guy is quite similar to Nie Huan in front of him. His eyes were more or less revealed when they were scared, surprised, and dirty, but compared to Nie Huan, that guy was actually better at hiding. Although he had a side of it, the most secret thing must be hidden deeply. Qianye didn't know what he wanted to hide, what he had to hide, did he have more great secrets than his own life experience? It was impossible, but... she could feel that he must be hiding something from this world.

Yang Qianye looked at Nie Huan's gaze without fear, which made Nie Huan secretly impressed. It must be admitted that the girl's inner temperament is really better than Xiao Lian. However, thinking of Xiao Lian's gentle methods and Huan's wild enthusiasm, Nie Huan felt that his Xiao Lian was more cute.

In a second thought, Nie Huan thought of another woman, the woman buried deep in Zhongnan Mountain.

Zhongnan, Zhongnan, Chang Jiannan? The woman who made him look up to and respectful to gods has always been a female war god in his eyes. The moment she returned, she finally returned to the woman and chose the destination of her soul.

Nie Huan never felt that Chang Jiannan was worthy of the only goddess in his heart, but although the goddess favored Chang Jiannan's old man, it did not affect her sacred status in his heart at all. Thinking of the goddess, Nie Huan finally felt happy in resentment.

In his heart, although the girl Yang in front of him was even better than Xiao Lian in temperament, she could not compare with her. Princess Pingyang Zhao, the eternal and only third lady Li Xiuning.

Unfortunately, when Nie Huan finally thought of a woman who could suppress Yang Qianye's temperament, Yang Qianye's eyes no longer faced his gaze. Her eyes were hazy, like water, with a gentle smile she had never seen before, but that was definitely not for him, he could feel it.

Nie Huan couldn't help asking: "Are you thinking about a man?"

Yang Qianye, Mo Baiyan, and Feng Erzhi were stunned at the same time. Why is this person so rude?

However, before the three of them showed their anger, Nie Huan waved his hand and said, "Ah! Miss, I have no intention of teasing me. I mean, looking at your expression, it seems that you are thinking of your lover. Haha, but I don't know who this young master's surname is, and I can get the favor of Miss Qianye. I'm just a little curious."

Yang Qianye sighed softly, trying hard to control his slightly hot cheeks, without telling it to flush, and said in a light tone: "Does the No. 1 Hero of Kyoto also have the habit of being a tongue-in-law?"

Nie Huan's old face turned red and he said embarrassedly: "Ha! It's Nie who was reckless. Uh... Let's talk about the reason why Miss Qianye looked for Nie this time."

Yang Qianye gestured to Nie Huan, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "Qianye has three jewelry stores in Luoyang, the eastern capital, and has made a lot of profits. However, if the situation in Dongdu is still in the future, there is no room for room for expansion. After thinking about it, the only place for the best development is Chang'an. After all, the kings, princes, princes, nobles, and great masters in the world gather here."

"Oh?" Nie Huan's eyes flashed and said, "If so, the girl should go to the east and west markets to look for Chang Jiannan or Zhang Eryu, and find Nie, but she entered the wrong temple and ate the wrong incense."

Yang Qianye smiled and said, "The east and west cities are like a long-established dynasty. Everything has its own rules and there are no idle seats. If someone wants to enter this circle, it is difficult to find a king and prince position as if he is as tall as the sky, or he has to follow the steps and get a seniority.

Qianye’s business is all about pearls and jade. What they do is not a small business. If you don’t make a name for yourself, how can you make a profit? But if you follow the steps, what time will you get? If you want to make a successful career, you will be suppressed as soon as you emerge. You must find a strong backer to achieve it."

Nie Huan's eyes narrowed slightly: "There are no business outside the east and west cities. This is the court system and the rule of Chang Jiannan and Zhang Eryu. Does the girl hope that Nie will go to war with them?"

Yang Qianye smiled and said, "Even if Huan Shao is willing to start a war, I am just a businessman and I am afraid of avoiding it. I want to find a place in the East or West Market, but I have no way to go. Therefore, I want to send Huan less to work, just rely on Huan less face and less trouble and disputes."

Nie Huan laughed and said, "If Nie wanted to make a profit from this, I don't know how many people came to him. There is no need to say anything about the girl, Nie..."

Before Nie Huan finished speaking, Yang Qianye said: "Young Master Huan, don't be busy refusing. I know that Young Master Huan is generous, and he will spend a lot of money in his hand. He never wants to make profits. He just does it occasionally, but he is not very hurtful."

Yang Qianye leaned forward slightly and said, "This is not something I can give to Miss Xiaolian, but to Miss Xiaolian. You don't have to do more, just because you have nothing to do, you can sit in the store when you are idle!"

"this……"

After Yang Qianye said this, Nie Huan couldn't help but hesitate.

Yang Qianye's words hit his heart.

In the underworld of Chang'an, among the three great heroes, Nie Huan has no property. He doesn't have a lot of money, but he disperses more, and sometimes even owes others to pay, so his brothers have the most, but the fewest assets are.

He was already living a free and easy life like this, but since he had a relationship with Miss Xiaolian, he couldn't help but feel sick.

He had no money, and Xiao Lian didn't want his money, but he had to consider how he should settle Xiao Lian's future since Miss Xiao Lian gave him her. It's not reasonable that he can take good care of so many brothers, but he is not able to take care of his women.

Besides, Xiao Lian is very famous, officials, powerful and powerful, gentry and tycoons can only meet each other, and drink tea and laugh with her. When she listens to her playing the piano and sing a long song, she is enough to boast. No one dares to force her to serve on the pillow and mattress. Jiang Zhenlou doesn't want her to sleep with her, so she reduced her value, but Xiao Lian gives herself to him.

This matter can be hidden for a while, but not for a lifetime. At least, the Luoyang jewelry merchant in front of him dares to take this as a condition, which means that he already knows his affairs. Once this matter is known to outsiders, the unattainable status of the goddess in everyone's eyes will no longer be there. Will Jiang Zhenlou want her to sleep with her?

What should he do at that time? It is not a hero who oppresses with power. But he can't even kill his women. The only thing he can do at that time was to redeem Xiao Lian, which was a considerable amount of money.

The most famous Kyoto hero in Guanzhong is no money.

Yang Qianye looked at Nie Huan with certainty. The hero was sad to be in a beauty. She knew that he would surrender.

Yang Qianye does have three jewelry stores in Luoyang. Since Mo Baiyan is determined to restore the country, how could he live in vain? He not only trained dead soldiers in various places, but also built various businesses, one to make more money, and the other to build his intelligence network.

Therefore, Yang Qianye’s potential power is actually very low.

Only in Chang'an, at the foot of the emperor, Mo Baiyan only trained a group of dead soldiers by the Ba River and did not open a shop here. Such a place is too dangerous after all, and he doesn't want to take risks.

However, their strategy of building forces based on the periphery and then taking over Guanzhong lost the possibility as the Tang Dynasty gradually stabilized. Originally, Li Yuan was the best opportunity when he first won the world, but at that time, Princess Qianye was young and could not control the overall situation. When she grew up, the best opportunity had been lost.

Now it seems that only by letting the Tang Dynasty go in chaos can they have a chance. It is becoming increasingly impossible to make the Tang Dynasty go in chaos with local forces like Li Xiaochang in Lizhou, so their eyes can only be on Chang'an.

In this way, she needed an identity that was not suspicious and suspicious to settle down before she could make plans. The first-class merchant in the east and west cities had long established a close relationship with Chang Jiannan and Zhang Eryu. She, a woman, wanted to get into it, but she would not have a chance to go wrong without taking a chance. Unless she became Chang Jiannan or Zhang Eryu's woman with beauty, but this was something she was unwilling to give.

In this way, her best choice is Nie Huan.

Nie Huan thought for a long time, and thought of Xiao Lian's deep affection for him, the hero finally had a short breath and slowly raised his eyes and looked at Yang Qianye: "This is Chang'an, from the Western Regions, with countless rare things. Are you sure that even if I give you a chance, you can gain a foothold here?"

Yang Qianye was happy. Nie Huan said this, that was to agree.

Yang Qianye said: "Slaves have their own sea channels and can obtain pearls and jade treasures that are not inferior to those of the Western Regions, but even better than those of the rare treasures of the Western Regions."

Nie Huan frowned, as if he didn't believe it.

Yang Qianye stretched out his hand and a golden silk hairpin inlaid with mutton fat, jade red sapphire, appeared in his palm. Looking at the texture of the gem and the craftsmanship, it was undoubtedly of the best quality in his hand.

Nie Huan took it over, looked at it for a moment, and slowly said: "This seems to be my Central Plains style, not a fantasy taste."

Yang Qianye Yanran said: "Young Master Huan has good eyesight. I just imported rare treasures from the sea. At least the craftsman was hired by famous artists in the Central Plains to carve and carve them."

Nie Huan pondered for a moment and nodded gently: "Okay! Go to Xishi and choose a place to open. I will appear on the day of opening!"

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On the Jiangzhen Tower, due to the intervention of the thugs in the guards in the middle of the building, the "destroying hands and feet" of the two heroes of the Li family finally ended, and a pair of live treasures with a bruised nose and swollen face were bombarded out of the building. Although they were rich, Jiangzhen Tower did not welcome such guests.

"Brother, we fought so hard that we didn't lead to Miss Little Love. You miscalculated!"

Li Zhongxuan said to Li Bohao dejectedly with a pair of panda eyes that were beaten blue.

Li Bohao said angrily: "Those idle people told me that Miss Xiaolian actually doesn't like poets and poets, but only likes heroes in the world. I came up with this way to lure her out and see how she was inverted. Now it seems that she has been fooled by others."

Li Bohao said, rubbing his swollen cheeks, looking at his second brother Li Zhongxuan's face, and suddenly couldn't help laughing: "Haha, it's not a loss, nor is it a loss. The first time I beat you into this, it won't hurt your brother's kindness. Look at your appearance, it looks like a Pixiu, so funny."

Li Zhongxuan choked and pulled out his extremely sexy sword, took a look at his face, and was immediately furious: "Oh, you are pretending to be public and private, and you are taking advantage of me!"

Li Zhongxuan waved his sword and chopped it. Li Bohao had already jumped and landed steadily on the back of the BMW tied to the front of the building. He waved his sword and cut off the reins. When his legs tightened, he rode away with a wild smile.

"Don't leave!"

Li Zhongxuan was furious and hurriedly jumped onto the back of the horse, swung his sword and cut off the reins, and chased Li Bohao.

When the two chased and fled, they believed the horses and wandered around and left randomly. When they arrived at a road in Yankangfang, they suddenly saw crowds of people in front of them, with nearly three or four hundred people congested in front of them. The two brothers hurriedly strangled the horses.

He rushed here all the way, fighting and playing. Li Zhongxuan had long forgotten the reason for chasing his elder brother. At this time, he saw that the crowds of people in front of him could not help but stretched his neck. From now on, he immediately looked at him and said, "Yeah? So many people are crowded on the streets, what's the fun to see?"

Li Bohao thought he was right and said, "I think someone is getting married and having a wedding?"

Li Zhongxuan argued: "Why can't it be a funeral?"

Li Bohao said angrily: "Why no one spends money when holding a funeral? Why no one plays the funeral song?"

Li Zhongxuan said: "You said it was a wedding, but no one played the joy, no one wore red and colorful clothes?"

Li Bohao said angrily: "Then you say that so many people standing on the street are neither funeral nor weddings, so what are they doing here? Could it be that they are very bored and standing here and acting stupid?"

Li Zhongxuan said: "You are so angry that it is unreasonable. You are the one who says you are the one who says you are the one who says you are the one who says you are the one who says you are the one who says you are the one who says you are neither the one who says you are the one who says you are the one who says you are the one who says you are neither the one who says you are the one who says you are the one who says you are the one who says you are the one who says you are the one who says you are the one who

Li Bohao said furiously: "Where is the filial piety clothes? Where is the paper money?"

Li Zhongxuan was also furious: "If I had done a wedding, I would have been playing tricks and beatings long ago. If it wasn't a wedding, it would definitely be a funeral!"

Li Bohao sneered: "Where is the filial piety clothes? Where is the paper money?"

Li Zhongxuan said furiously: "This is all relatives and friends waiting here for their old man to die. As long as they die, they will hold a funeral immediately. Is it okay?"

As soon as Li Zhongxuan finished speaking, he saw a total of one or two hundred people roaring, kneeling down and dust, leaving only one or two hundred people standing by the roadside.

Li Zhongxuan was overjoyed, pointed forward with a horse whip, and said, "Look, the person is dead, everyone should cry soon."

As soon as Li Zhongxuan finished speaking, the wails sounded one after another. Li Zhongxuan became even more proud and said to the sky: "How? Is it right?"

Li Bohao said angrily: "What you said is right...yes...yes..."

Li Bohao didn't say the word "fat" and Li Zhongxuan just thought that his elder brother was indeed defeated. He immediately laughed to the sky and looked forward, and suddenly stuttered like his elder brother: "He...he...he..."

I saw only one or two hundred people kneeling on the ground and crying, standing in front of them, either Li Yu or someone else.
Chapter completed!