Jiang Zixi was happy on the one hand, but of course he was a little worried on the other hand. After all, with one more person around him, it would be difficult for him to act.

In order not to disturb Jiang Zixi's normal life, the secret guards kept a certain distance even though they were with him.

The next day, Jiang Zixi went to Qianwei Pavilion, asked for a very good private room, and asked Jiang Zixi to go inside.

When Wan Ge heard the secret guard come back to report, the cup was about to break.

Okay, okay! You're going to persuade him today, right? You can't wait, right!

He didn't think about it. He was the son of a prime minister and the first son of the imperial capital. How could he be an ordinary man with others? How many people would laugh at him then?

Although Wan Ge didn't mind Yin Qingxiu's background, if Jiang Zixi was from Nanfeng Pavilion, Wan Ge would naturally not mind, but there would be many people who would comment.

But, in such a world, Jiang Zixi actually thought that he could be a commoner with a man who came from a brothel. If he didn't know, it would be fine. He knew it but still thought so. What on earth did he want to do!

Yin Qingxiu also saw that the man in the bamboo hat in front of him was not here to listen to the music.

Jiang Zixi asked his servants to withdraw, and then met Yin Qingxiu alone.

Jiang Zixi took off his bamboo hat. Yin Qingxiu was surprised when he saw the man in front of him. He originally thought that this young man had a very good temperament, but he didn't expect that his appearance was even more amazing.

And his appearance is the kind that the more you look at it, the more you like it.

To be honest, there are actually very good-looking men in Nanfeng Pavilion, some of whom are better than Yin Qingxiu, but Jiang Zixi in front of him is the best-looking man he has ever seen. As a man, he can't make any bad comments about the appearance of the man in front of him.

"Young master, what do you want to talk to me about?" Yin Qingxiu asked his question directly.

Jiang Zixi took out a stack of banknotes from his sleeve. It looked like a lot of money. It might be that Yin Qingxiu could never make so much money in his life.

"What do you mean, young master?" Yin Qingxiu frowned slightly, not quite understanding the situation in front of him.

"I hope you can take your mother away from the imperial capital and never come back."

"Why?" Yin Qingxiu didn't quite understand why the other person would ask him to leave the imperial capital, as he had never met him before.

"You don't need to ask so many questions. You just need to do it. As long as you listen, this dozen of silver is yours. You can take your father away from here to live a rich life. There is no need to stay in this place and show up."

"I'm sorry, if you don't tell me, I won't leave the imperial capital." The imperial capital is where he has lived since he was a child. He has very good memories here, and his mother may not agree to leave.

Jiang Zixi glanced at him and said, "I know your past. My fiancée is very interested in you, but I don't want you to ruin our marriage, so I want you to leave."

Jiang Zixi had inquired about the character of the person in front of him, so even if he paid, he didn't say such humiliating words, because he knew that if he really did that, the other party would be even more reluctant to leave, so he chose a softer way and chose to confess the "truth". He believed that Yin Qingxiu would leave after listening.

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