Xie Heng frowned: "I can't come?"

In the winter, the sun was warm and the earth was beautiful. The youth stood in the light golden light with a cool and handsome face. He gave off an indiscernible cold air.

"No, no, no, I definitely didn't mean that."

Wen Jiu was embarrassed, and smiled at him: "Third Brother is right."

Seeing Xie Xuan's expression, she had the urge to shout "wrongly accused".

Fortunately, his rationality still existed, so he forcefully held it back.

Xie Xuan paused, then asked her: "What do you want to do?"

"Huh?"

Wen Jiu couldn't react at all. What exactly did this master come here for?

Xie Xuan lowered his voice, "What else do you want to do?"

"Third Brother …" Wen Jiu pondered for a moment, then guessed: Is he helping?

Xie Xuan looked at her, and remained silent.

"Actually, there's nothing much to do. There are enough people here, since Third Brother has nothing to do, why don't I help you find a private school? Or buy some books and read them yourself. "

Wen Jiu did not dare allow the future Chief Minister to help him in the tavern.

In addition, majority of the scholars from Great Yan despised merchants, and viewed it as a lowly action. In the next year, Xie Xuan would be participating in the Imperial Examinations and would step into the official level, Wen Jiu had never thought of letting him get involved in things like business.

"No need." Xie Xuan only said two words.

The attendant maid was busy going in and out of the tavern, "Young Madame, everything is ready here."

She did not have time to speak with Xie Xuan, so she raised her hand to pat the youth's shoulder. "Third Brother, there's no need to go through all this trouble, let's go back to the manor first."

Xie Xuan frowned slightly, and followed her to the door.

Seeing that the youth was still following her, Wen Jiu couldn't help but turn around and glance at him. With a helpless smile, he asked: "Does Third Brother really want to help?"

This young man is different from everyone else. He is silent, and what he is thinking is entirely up to you to guess.

As for whether he could guess correctly, it all depended on luck.

Xie Xuan replied with an expressionless face.

"Sure."

Wen Jiu laughed, and a trace of craftiness flashed past his eyes, "Then I'll have to trouble Third Brother to stand at the door, mm … You just stand here and don't have to do anything. If you don't like to talk, you don't have to talk. Third Brother, look... "Can you do it?"

Forget about everything else, just by standing at the door of a Third Young Master, the number of girls selling alcohol should have increased several times.

Xie Xuan did not speak, his face only turning slightly dark.

"Young Madame, the wine inside is all ready!" The busy maids had already pulled Wen Jiu over, and she took the opportunity to take a few steps to the side, avoiding the youth's gaze, and instructed a few others, "Be careful, put that wine set to the side …"

"Young Madame! Young Madame, here comes the couplet … Please give way! "

A few attendant s had just carried the wooden couplets to the tavern's entrance when a group of hoodlums suddenly charged over and knocked over a few attendant s. The wooden couplets landed on the ground and immediately broke a corner.

The attendant s who had fallen on the ground shouted in anger, "What happened to you all?! Why did you crash your way over here!? "

"Why are you being so fierce!" Didn't I accidentally bump into you? A lousy wooden sculpture is worth a lot of money! "

The hoodlums were not afraid of running into someone, so they just left.

The maids by Wen Jiu's side became anxious, "Young Madame! Opening Day like this... "But the unlucky …"

"Let them go."

Wen Jiu said calmly: "Bring out the red paper, I will write for you!"

In this Dijing, all sorts of people from all walks of life worked in hot spots. People with backgrounds couldn't bear to see new businesses open for business, so it was normal for people to intentionally cause destruction on opening days.

But to dare touch the ground on the head of Xie Family, he must have eaten the heart of a leopard.

The maids did not understand, but they still agreed.

Wen Jiu did not have the time to bicker with those people, he turned around and said to the youths a few steps away: "Third Brother, I really need your help this time."

Xie Xuan's expression was still a little ugly, but he did not reject her.

Wen Jiu laughed: "Third Brother, please bestow a set to Mo Bao."

Xie Xuan looked at her coldly, then forced a smile as he shouted in a low voice, "Third Brother."

She finally understood why those people in her previous life had said 'the heavens are against the earth and the sky is against Chief Xie.'

Xie Xuan turned and ordered the attendant beside him, "Go and report this matter to Shuntian, take away all those people from back then!"

The attendant was startled, then looked at Wen Jiu, and asked her about his meaning with her eyes.

"Third Brother told you to go, so go."

Wen Jiu rather liked Xie Xuan taking revenge in this kind of situation.

As the voice fell, the crowd suddenly burst into exclamations.

A few gangsters, who had just slipped away, were suddenly kicked out of the crowd and cried out in pain, "Please spare us!"

Everyone on the street looked over and exclaimed, "General Xie!"

"It's the General Xie!"

The youth that hurriedly rushed over without even having the chance to change his official robe, smiled and said, "You dare to find my Xie Family and you're tired of living?"

"Please spare my life, General Xie! We did not mean to! "

"We did it unintentionally!"

A few hoodlums continuously pleaded for mercy. They were just living in this place, so they didn't dare to fight with General Xie, who was a Little Tyrant that would easily kill someone …

Xie Heng took off his official hat, and handed it over to Wen Jiu: "Go behind the scenes."

He did this very naturally.

Wen Jiu was stunned.

"They said it was unintentional?"

Xie Heng turned and asked everyone, his expression revealing his surprise: "Who can testify to that?"

The servant girl from General's Mansion seemed to have seen through her backbone as she hurriedly said, "It was obviously done on purpose!"

"It's such a long street, such a wide road. If we don't meet sooner or later, why did we have to bump into each other just when our wooden couplets were being carried over?"

"Mm, that makes sense!"

The youth casually pulled out his follower's sword. Everyone turned pale with fright as they hurriedly moved to the sides. Only the few hoodlums who were making a ruckus fled in panic, exclaiming, "Don't chop me!"

"Elder brother!"

Wen Jiu immediately took a step forward. This man was much more direct than him, to be able to splatter blood on the spot with his sword, it wasn't impossible for him to do it.

"With the opening of the tavern today, blood is not to be seen." Xie Heng replied in a low voice: "I know."

Wen Jiu nodded, it was good that he knew!

The youth turned around, the corner of his mouth curving into a cold arc. "You want to leave after touching upon the misfortune of my Xie Family?"

With that, he threw the long sword in his hand.

Those hoodlums had already fled for more than twenty steps. A silver light flashed in the air and pierced right through the collar of the leading hoodlum. There was not a single trace of blood on his face. However, he was nailed to the ground.

The remaining people's legs became weak and they all fell to the ground, not daring to run anymore.

Wen Jiu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and unconsciously lifted his lips.

In the end, the eldest brother still had some sense of youthful arrogance.

The man was scared out of his wits and did not die.

The long street was silent.

"Get over here!"

Xie Heng said in a deep voice, "Speak your mind of all the auspicious words that you know. If you don't coax my Young Madame to be happy, be careful of your pathetic lives!"

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