Wangyuelou is the largest restaurant in the capital. It has three floors. The lobby on the first floor is for individual guests; the private room on the second floor is dedicated to receiving VIPs. The upper floor accommodates female guests.

The Wangyue Tower is full of visitors every day, making a lot of money every day, but no one knows who is the owner behind it.

At this time, in the private room of Lanmu Pavilion on the second floor, Qing Yun, dressed in simple men's clothing, tasted delicious food elegantly. Hearing that Mo Xuan said this place was good, she came and entered his exclusive private room.

Zi Ke and Lan Jue, who were dressed as book boys, sat on her right, while Situ Jingyu, who was dressed in dark blue casual clothes, sat on her left.

In the living room, a 16-year-old Linglong girl is singing a ditty, which is as beautiful as the sound of nature. Next to her is a 50-year-old Mr. Xu. His hair and beard are gray, but he is energetic and his eyes are piercing.

On the 27th, [-]th and [-]th of every month, the grandfather and grandson will choose one of the days to appear here, and whoever has the most rewards can let Mr. Xu tell a world event or event that the rewarder wants to know. Order a song, if you can't speak or sing it, you will get double compensation.

So many people are willing to wait here.

Soon, after Linglong finished singing, a mistress went from room to room with a tray to beg for rewards.

When she came to Lanmu Pavilion, Qingyun took a look at Zi Ke, and Zi Ke immediately took out 5000 taels of silver bills and put them in the tray.

After a while, Mr. Xu looked at Lanmu Pavilion: "May I ask you to listen to the music or to know something?"

Situ Jingyu looked at Qingyun, then turned to look at Mr. Xu: "I want to know the exact location where I stayed in Juechen Palace last."

As soon as the words fell, all the people on the second floor looked at Qingyun and the other four in Lanmu Pavilion, their expressions suddenly changed, and Mr. Xu pulled his erhu before answering: "Ziqing Mountain in the extreme north of the Jin Kingdom. "After finishing speaking, she got up and left with Miss Linglong.

As soon as Mr. Xu left, many people also left one after another.

Most of these people are spies sent by powerful and wealthy families to listen to music or events, and of course they have to report back to their masters when they get news.

After paying the bill and leaving Wangyue Tower, Situ Jingyu looked at Qingyun who was looking up at the sky, and asked in a low voice: "Jiu Gong... are you coming back now?"

After hearing this, Qingyun withdrew her gaze, looked at the bustling market, and then at Lan Jue who looked eager: "No, just walk around."

Although the royal father would take her to inspect the border every year or visit privately in micro-services, and two people must accompany her, but he had never visited the capital, it was rare to have this opportunity, so let them take a good look.

With Qingyun's consent, Lan Jue cheered and ran away, looking around, that bright smile made Qingyun feel a little guilty.

Seeing that Zi Ke was still following her closely, Qingyun smiled and said: "Go too, buy whatever you want, don't save money for the young master!"

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Jiu, I don't lack anything."

Qingyun didn't force it, but then took the three of them to Fifth Brother's 'Jinyuzhai'.

The shopkeeper saw that although the four men who came in were dressed in simple clothes, they were all expensive and high-quality brocade, especially the one in the middle who had a noble temperament and was by no means an ordinary person, so he came forward with a smile on his face: "Excuse me, what do you need, sir? The shop has everything you need." , to your satisfaction."

Looking around at the dazzling array of jewelry and jade, Qingyun frowned slightly: Didn't Fifth Brother say that he just arrived at a piece of blood jade?

Seeing Qingyun's appearance, the shrewd shopkeeper immediately understood: "Guest officer, please wait a moment." Then he took out a beautifully carved brocade box from the back hall, put it on the counter, and opened it.

The uncut blood jade on the pure white brocade exudes a bright luster, so gorgeous and so red that weeping blood, it really is a good piece of jade.

"My lord wants this blood jade!" A slender, white hand suddenly took the blood jade from the brocade box.

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