big week bad guy

Chapter 111

Gently grasping, slowly twisting, wiping and picking, Han Miaoyi not only has great piano skills, but also plays the pipa.

Zhao Xun hadn't heard such a good song for a long time, and he was always mesmerized.

After playing a song, the lingering sound lingers around the beam.

Zhao Xun nodded and said in admiration: "This song should only exist in the sky, and it can be heard several times in the world."

Han Miaoyi said shyly, "Zhao Lang praised you."

Rather than saying that the two are oirans and drinkers, it is better to say that they are bosom friends.

Zhao Xun is not only good at composing poems, but also in rhythm.

Zhao Xun could hear many small details that Han Miaoyi deliberately added.

This is not easy.

"My servant, make a pot of tea for Zhao Lang."

Han Miaoyi solemnly took out a set of tea sets and started to boil tea slowly.

As an oiran, one must not only be proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also dabble in such elegant things as tea art and flower arrangement.

Not necessarily proficient, but must understand.

If you don't understand, you may be despised by the guests as a vulgar person.

Zhao Xun was sweating.

When it comes to talent, Han Miaoyi is not inferior to him at all, even surpasses him.

This is really a typical example of having too many skills and not overwhelming one's body. Sure enough, no matter what era you are in, if you want to mix well, you have to be a slash youth.

While making tea, Han Miaoyi took the initiative to ask: "Zhao Lang, what are you worrying about? Telling the slave family may not be able to help you, but it can also help you relax."

Han Miaoyi's attitude made Zhao Xun, who was tense like clockwork, heaved a sigh of relief.

"I'm looking for a person. This person is from the Western Regions, but judging from the existing clues, it's not enough for me to know about this person."

It is naturally impossible for Zhao Xun to tell Han Miaoyi all the details of Princess Xuanhuai's case, but to pick out a thread.

"Western Region?"

Han Miaoyi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "If Zhao Lang wants to ask about the Western Regions, why not try He Guangjun?"

"Heguang-kun?"

Zhao Xun showed doubts on his face.

He searched the memory carefully, but still didn't find any fragments related to Guangjun.

"What does this person do?"

"Heguang-jun's ancestors are said to have moved from the Western Regions, and they were a prominent family. Heguang-jun knows everything about the Western Regions well. The first thing those caravans from the Western Regions do after they settle in Chang'an City is to visit Heguang-jun."

Hearing this, Zhao Xun couldn't help becoming interested.

From this point of view, this Heguang-kun really has something.

There are many Hu people who moved from the Western Regions in Chang'an City, but how many people can have the influence of He Guangjun?
The first thing all Hu merchants do when they come to Chang'an City is to come to him to pay homage to the pier. The treatment is not much different from that of the emperor.

Such a person must know the Western Regions very well.

Anyway, for Zhao Xun, it has reached a stalemate now, so it's better to go to He Guangjun to try his luck.

Maybe there is a breakthrough?

"Where does this Heguang-kun live?"

"Mojie Residence in the West Market."

"West Market?"

Zhao Xun was very surprised.

Generally speaking, the West Market is a market for large transactions.

Except for those workshops with shops in the front and factories in the back, few people would build their residences in the West Market, after all, it was too noisy here.

"That's right, this Mojie Residence can be regarded as a scene in the Western Market. It occupies a very large area and is completely in the style of the Western Regions."

Han Miaoyi explained: "Probably He Guangjun's ancestors were nostalgic for the good times in the Western Regions, so they built such a mansion in Chang'an City."

interesting.

Zhao Xun became more and more interested.

He had a hunch that Heguang-kun was a wonderful person.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, Zhao Xun finished washing and dressing under the service of Han Miaoyi, and left Sanjiang Pavilion alone.

When parting, Zhao Xun promised to see Han Miaoyi after a while.

Han Huakui stood in the attic and watched Zhao Xun leave.

This man is really too unusual, too tasteful.

But can the two really come together?

Han Miaoyi didn't know, but she decided to give it a try, even if she missed it in the end, she would not regret it.

After leaving Sanjiang Pavilion, Zhao Xun rode to West Market.

The West Market occupies an extremely large area, several times the size of an ordinary market.

Zhao Xun didn't know the specific location of the Mojie Residence in the West Market, so he had to go to the square gate of the West Market first and then inquire.

What surprised him was that when Zhao Xun asked anyone casually, the passer-by could clearly point out the location of Mojieju.

Zhao Xun couldn't help but feel that the former Zhao Xiaogong lived like a sunny spring and white snow, and he was too ungrounded.

Of course, if it wasn't for investigating the case, maybe he would never have any interaction with He Guangjun in his life.

Fate is sometimes such a coincidence.

Mojieju is located in the heart of the West Market, and its geographical location is very superior.

Zhao Xun went straight along the path, and saw a very conspicuous set of Western Region style buildings from a distance.

With a circular dome and clean white walls, this style is indeed very different from other buildings in Chang'an City.

This He Guangjun Zushang is indeed very courageous, daring to be unique in such a unified style.

However, this also proves from the side that Chang'an City is tolerant and can allow such an existence that escapes from a unified style.

After Zhao Xun calmed down, he strode towards Mojieju.

When he came to the gate, Zhao Xun cupped his hands at the guard and said, "The bad guy Zhao Xun, if he wants to visit Lord Heguang, he should ask for a notification."

The reason why he chose to report the name of the bad person was because he was open and honest, and because he told He Guangjun not to refuse.

After all, bad people still have a lot of privileges, not to mention walking sideways in the West Market.

He Guangjun is obviously a businessman, and it is impossible for a businessman to have a deadlock with people in the government.

So as long as Zhao Xun reported the bad person's name, no matter whether He Guangjun wanted to see him or not, he had to choose to meet him in the end.

Sure enough, when the guard heard that Zhao Xun was a bad person, his attitude immediately became much more respectful.

He asked Zhao Xun to wait for a while, then turned around and entered the mansion to report.

Zhao Xun is not in a hurry, this mansion seems to have magic power, which can make people calmly close their eyes and cultivate.

For Zhao Xun, the usual rhythm is really too fast, and being able to slow down is also a good experience.

After about a cup of tea, the guard left and returned.

He bowed to Zhao Xun very respectfully, and then made a one-armed gesture of invitation.

"My lord, please follow me."

Zhao Xun nodded slightly, then followed the guards into the center of Mojie with his hands behind his back.

As soon as he entered this mansion, Zhao Xun felt as if he had entered a different world.

The architectural style and garden style here are too peculiar.

Different from any kind of oriental gardens or western gardens, this is a kind of beauty between the two, a kind of hybrid beauty.

Zhao Xun was dazzled, and couldn't help but slow down.

The guard didn't rush, and deliberately slowed down his pace.

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(End of this chapter)