The weather is nice today, no wind!

After leaving the prison, the sun was warming up. Anyway, the prison was not far from the palace. Zhu Zhanji was in a good mood and had no intention of going back by carriage.

Many things are ready now. As long as you continue step by step, you will get a lot of rewards before long.

As long as he has money then, he can start many things according to his own ideas.

Zhu Zhanji also wanted to take advantage of this rare opportunity to relax.

So he asked the Jin Yiwei who was originally accompanying him to protect him to change into plain clothes.

When his interest arose, he would stop from time to time in front of some small stalls selling pottery and porcelain on the street.

He was still very curious about these things. After all, these bottles and jars were well preserved, and if they were to be taken out by future generations, they would probably cost tens of thousands to start with.

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person and would not come into contact with these things.

Now that I have the opportunity, I naturally want to take a look.

It's just that it's okay if he doesn't look at it. When he looks at it, these vendors look like human beings.

Seeing that he was not dressed like an ordinary person, he immediately became enthusiastic.

When they saw Zhu Zhanji's eyes resting on something, these vendors immediately began to introduce it with great effort.

Whenever this happens, Zhu Zhanji can feel the simple emotions of the ancients.

He just looked at it out of curiosity, but he didn't expect that these stall vendors would be so enthusiastic.

After all, enthusiasm is always the hardest thing for people to refuse.

So he watched even more enthusiastically. After almost waiting for these vendors to introduce all the things on their stalls, and just waiting for Zhu Zhanji to buy them all with a wave of his hand, he saw Zhu Zhanji stood up and patted his butt.

Just left.

Well, that's right, he was really just looking,

It was impossible to buy it. What he lacked most now was money.

How could you possibly spend money on this?

After all, the porcelain in the palace is much prettier than these!

After he left, some of the thirsty vendors were dumbfounded. They looked at Zhu Zhanji's leaving figure with a beeping expression on his face, wishing he could rush forward and punch him.

You've been looking at my place for a long time and you haven't bought a single thing, right?

I've been talking so hard for a long time, but it's all in vain, right?

Zhu Zhanji did not look back. When he was far away, he smiled at Zhang Mao who was following him: "In the future, these vendors will take care of them!"

Zhang Mao thought of the stall vendor who had just talked to Zhu Zhanji for a long time, and couldn't help but sigh for this guy's good luck, and immediately nodded and said: "The last general takes orders!"

After saying that, Zhang Mao paused for a moment, and then whispered next to Zhu Zhanji: "Great Grandson, I see that you like these things very much. I remember that there is a newly opened antique shop in front of me, too."

If Sun is interested, you can go and have a look!"

"Antique shop?"

Zhu Zhanji was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what he thought of. He looked at Zhang Mao and asked:

"Are there many antique shops in Yingtianfu?"

Zhang Mao didn't know why Zhu Zhanji asked this, but as a member of Jinyiwei, he knew every plant and tree in Yingtian Mansion. After thinking about it, he said:

"Not that many. After all, those who like these things are mostly businessmen and powerful men of letters. There are no more than four antique shops in Yingtianfu. This one was just established. The owners of the shop are a father and son."

"Father and son?"

Zhu Zhanji smacked his lips and said: "Lead the way, go and have a look!"

"yes!"

Zhang Mao nodded in agreement, and then calmly gestured to a "passerby"-like character on the side. Following the gesture, four or five "passers-by" around Zhu Zhanji soon gathered together, and then took the lead to

Go ahead.

Zhu Zhanji was not surprised by this and didn't say anything. With Zhang Mao showing the way, the two of them soon arrived at the gate of an antique antique store.

Before he entered the door, Zhu Zhanji saw the "passers-by" who had just entered the antique store at some time and were looking at several antiques in a decent manner.

There were not many people in the shop. Except for a few "passers-by", there were only two people, an old man and a young man, looking at the shop.

Seeing Zhu Zhanji and the others come in, the old man did not move, but curled up and lay on a recliner with a teapot beside him.

It doesn't feel like doing business, but like enjoying a happy life.

The young boy came over first with a smile on his face. His eyes lingered on Zhu Zhanji for a moment, and he immediately made a mockery and said with a smile:

"I wonder what this young master plans to see? In this small shop, you can find porcelain, calligraphy and painting, jade from the Tang and Song dynasties, as well as imported items from the south. If you like anything you like, just ask!"

This voice is a little weird, a little hoarse when you first hear it, but if you listen carefully, it has an inconspicuous crispness to it.

Zhu Zhanji's eyes were slightly fixed on the white and smooth throat of this "young man", and then a meaningful smile appeared on his face. He did not try to reveal anything, but looked around the entire store before looking in front of him.

The "young man" smiled and asked:

"Then what do you think you have here that can attract me?"

Perhaps because he didn't expect Zhu Zhanji to ask such a question, the "young man" was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to reply.

At this time, the old man who was lying there stood up, hugged Zhu Zhanji's fists, and said with a smile: "Please forgive me, my son, my son has been dull since he was a child.

, Master, if there is anything you want to see, please tell me!"

"What's your last name?"

Zhu Zhanji glanced at the old man and asked.

The old man paused for a moment, then immediately clasped his fists and said with a smile: "If you don't want your surname to be Sun, the little old man's last name only has the character Yu, so the young master can just call him Sun Yu!"

"Sun Yu?"

Zhu Zhanji showed a smile on his face, then nodded and said: "That's right!"

"What's wrong?"

Sun Yu was a little surprised, looked at Zhu Zhanji and asked subconsciously:

"Young master, have you heard of the little old man's name before?"

"That's right!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded, and after speaking, he smiled at Zhang Mao beside him and said, "Come on, tie up this girl for me!"

"this………"

Zhang Mao was stunned for a moment.

girl?

Where did the girl come from?

Although the boy in front of me is fairer and fairer.

The little face is also more handsome.

But where is the girl?

Zhang Mao didn't react at first, but after all, he was also a member of Jinyiwei.

I still have the discernment I should have.

After Zhu Zhanji said it, he took a closer look and realized that the girl Zhu Zhanji was talking about was the "young man" in front of him.

But the way the woman disguised herself as a man was a bit clever, and he was almost deceived the first time.

After coming back to his senses, he immediately waved his hand. The next moment, several "passers-by" who were looking at something in the room made a "snap" sound, and all took out a short blade from their arms, one old and one young.

Before the two of them could react, two bright swords were already placed on their necks.

At this time, Zhang Maocai took out a token from his arms, waved it at the two of them and shouted: "The Jin Yiwei is handling the case. If you dare to resist, don't blame someone for being ruthless!"

Only then did the old man and the young man realize that the "young man" in front of Zhu Zhanji realized that his daughter's body had been seen through. He immediately stared at Zhu Zhanji and scolded: "I'm just a

I'm just pretending to be a man, neither stealing nor robbing, why do you want to take me?"

Sun Yu on the side also showed a look of fear on his face and shouted: "Sir, the little old man and his family have been wronged. The little old man asked his daughter to dress up as a man. It was only because of the little girl's beauty that she would be harassed.

This is a helpless act. If I have offended you in any way, please make it clear that I am willing to compensate you."

Zhu Zhanji ignored Sun Yu, but looked at the angry "young man" in front of him, feeling that sometimes fate is so wonderful.

Sun Yu, if he remembered correctly, this guy could be regarded as a hero during the Jingnan period.

It was just that in order to save the two daughters of Jingqing, the imperial censor during the Jianwen period, who was his close friend, he committed suicide.

The "young man" in front of me is not Sun Yu's biological daughter. To be precise, she should be an adopted daughter.

And the name...

Zhu Zhanji stretched out his hand, brushed some hair in front of her forehead, slightly pushed it behind her ears, and then said with a smile: "His name is Sun Yu. If I guess correctly, your name should be Sun Ruowei now, right?"

Hearing Zhu Zhanji call out his name, Sun Ruo hesitated slightly, and then immediately said with a straight face: "So what?"
To be continued...