Chang’an’s First Beauty

On the fifth day of October, at noon, Jingzhao Mansion.

Lu Yanzheng was writing an essay at his desk, and he heard bursts of blows from outside.

A guard named Yang Zong walked in with a large stride, "Master, someone outside is asking for advice."

Lu Yan didn't raise his head, and continued to write, "Who asked me clearly?"

Yang Zong whispered: "It was a maid from the Shen family who hit the drums. According to her, the shop of the three girls from the Shen family in West City was smashed."

Shen, San, Aunt, and Niang.

After hearing this, Lu Yan's eyes dropped, and her chest shrank.

The Shen family has been lively recently. He often hears these words, but somehow, as long as he hears her name, his chest will follow the pain for no reason.

Lu Yan's mouth twitched slightly, he drew his pen and leaned back.

Yang Zong looked at the frowning frowns of his family prince, and could not help whispering: "So... let her come in?"

"Otherwise?" This is Jingzhao Mansion, not Zhenguo Mansion.Does he say that he can't see people if he doesn't see them?

Yang Zong should be no more nonsense and ran out.

Lu Yan knocked on the table with his index finger, thinking a little.

Zheng Jingzhao is not here today. After the soap servants line up, he should be promoted to the seat. Such troubles are probably inevitable... He put the wolf back to the inkstone, rubbed his chest, and took a pain-relieving pill.

Picking up the black gauze hat on the table, he walked into the hall without expression.

Awesome prestige came from both sides.

Qingxi walked to the center of the public hall, bent his knees, and knelt down directly on the ground, "Please ask my lord to rescue my girl. The shopkeeper of Jin's Qian Yinpu is too deceiving. It takes less than a month to charge six. Cheng's interest." Qingxi red eyes.

Lu Yan did not like people crying, let alone people crying in the public hall.

Speaking of which, he has been transferred to Jingzhao House for more than two years. In the past two years, some people have called for help because of loan disputes.

But he is Jingzhao Mansion, not Guanyin Temple.

The Jingzhao Mansion only speaks the law and cannot save anyone's life.

Qingxi looked at the stern gaze of the man above the public hall, and he couldn't help feeling a bit stunned, busy explaining the evil deeds of Jin's Qian Yinpu from beginning to end.

Intimidate, threaten, and force her girl to sell herself.

Anyone who listens to these remarks will surely show sympathy.

Only Lu Yan will not.

He has never been sympathetic.

This person always wears a layer of emotions under his clear skin, like a mask.

Above the mask, handsome and elegant, and arrogant and self-possessed, all the people in Beijing thought that the son of Zhenguo was a gentleman, and all the ladies in the boudoir who were about to marry were scared when they heard his name.Only a handful of people know how scornful he is under this mask.

He seemed to be able to stand by and look indifferent to most things in this world.

Lu Yansui looked down, saying sentence by sentence: "The official asked you, at the beginning of the loan, can you create a letter?"

Qingxi nodded.

Lu Yan said: "According to our law, when dealing with lending disputes, the first thing to read is the letter. Once the letter is stamped, as long as they have not killed or set fire, the Yamen has no right to interfere."

Hearing this, Qingxi suddenly remembered the instructions of her girl and hurriedly said: "What if they broke the store before the deadline? The slave had seen the document, which clearly stated that the tenth day was to repay the debt, but only today. But the fifth day."

The third girl said that as long as the date is kept in place and the other party's mistakes are grasped, the government will always take care of this matter.

Sure enough, after listening to this, Lu Yan's expression slightly moved, and Shen said, "Do you know what's going to happen to deceive the court officials?"

The slave-servant did not dare.Qingxi Road.

After thinking for a while, he got up a few guards and went straight out of the gate.

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When Lu Yan rushed to Xishi, there was a wall in the street where the water was not leaking. He raised his reins and turned to dismount.

He wore an official ornament, dressed in a dark purple dress, and the fine jade pendant falling on his waist seal, gently swaying, his whole body was out of place with this city.

Yang Zong quickly made a way for him.

Lu Yan walked straight ahead, and what was in sight was a shaky plaque with three large characters clearly written on it-Baixiang Pavilion.

He glanced at the woman and didn't see the woman.

I saw the shopkeeper of Jin's Qian Yinpu, which was blocked at the door of the store, and said with a loud voice: "The three girls know each other, it is better to sign this sale contract. It’s too much. It’s the embarrassment of the three girls.”

The people in the house haven’t been moving for a long time, and the gold shopkeeper took the accusation and continued again: "You don’t sign, you also succeed. I heard that the Shen family has another son. The name is Shen Hong. It’s a little younger, but it has a small purpose Nowadays, there are many opera teams in Chang'an City, and it is a little doll with missing arms and legs to make money. What do the three girls think?"

Yang Zong could not help but whispered, "Master, can we save people?"

Lu Yan hooked his lips and whispered, "Wait again." He was just curious, how would Chang'an First Beauty, whom everyone praised, react to such threats.

In a few moments, there was a trembling female voice inside, "It's a rogue... I don't know where you got the seal of my Shen family, but my father never borrowed the money at all." She tried to hide her shaking.

After hearing this, Lu Yan frowned.

Look, this is the spoiled girl in the big family.

Scolding people, the word rogue, is the limit.

I don't know if he has been in Jingzhao Palace for a long time. He has been playing with the mother-in-law arrogantly. When he heard this kind of civilized words, he heard something fresh.

Different from Lu Yan, Shen Zhen's soft and pitiful voice makes many men around him have a heart of concealment.On the far left, there was a poor scholar in plain clothes stomping his fist and stomping his feet a few times.

Everyone wants to do something to save the hero, but not everyone can do it.

After all, Shen Zhen's debts are too high for some people to go bankrupt.

Here, the gold shopkeeper smiled coldly and whispered again: "We, Jin's Qian Yinpu, always speak in black and white. The three girls are not convinced and can report to the officials."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and raised a gesture.

Seeing the gestures, the strong men behind him glanced face to face. Immediately, they picked up a stick and went into the gate. They waved at the porcelain jars filled with fragrant powder.

The porcelain bottle fell to the ground and shattered, and the powder was sprinkled all over the place.

With such a big noise, Lu Yan couldn't help but chuckled aloud. Several big men threatened a teenage girl, and they were extremely useless.

With a look in his eyes, Yang Zong immediately understood the meaning of the master and stepped forward: "Golden treasurer, we adults have something to ask you."

The voice was not low, and everyone looked towards this side.

The golden treasurer's sullenness was a little official with short eyes who dared to mistake him. He didn't want to look back and froze on the spot.

Here, how is the prince of Zhenguo government coming?

The thief's squinting eyes first squinted, and then changed his face as if sober, "Master Lu should ask the younger?"

Lu Yan's eyes were dull and unclear, and he raised his eyes and gestured behind him, then said in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

The gold dispenser quickly stepped forward and shook the loan list he held in his hand and handed it to Lu Yan. "Don't misunderstand Master Lu, we are all acting according to the rules. This is the evidence."

Lu Yanxi first glanced at the date of the deposit and sneered: "Isn't this deadline five days from now?"

After being asked this way, the gold shopkeeper couldn't help but look at it, but he still chuckled with old fritters: "This... a full eight thousand dollars, just wait until next month, their Shen family can't get it together, is it? The debt will be paid sooner or later, and the result will be the same."

Lu Yan put the list back in his hands without giving him any emotion. "Since doing things according to the rules, then you should wait five days before you come."

Hearing this, the golden treasurer was choking on his throat, and he really couldn't figure out what the princely grandson meant-to protect these three girls, or to do business routine?

Can he ask?

It's true that the gold shopkeeper hasn't seen the noble person, and he has guts, but the one in front of him, he really can't offend.

If he was just a Shao Yin from Jingpin Mansion, a senior member of the fourth grade, he would still be able to work around.

But he is not only Shaoyin of Jingzhao Mansion, he is also the prince of the Kingdom of the Kingdom, or the only son of Princess Jing'an. The combination of these identities means that the left is here, and it must be polite.

After hesitating again and again, the gold shopkeeper summoned the entourage to his front, and said sorrowfully: "Withdraw."

Unexpectedly, these people just lifted their feet, and Yang Zong suddenly stopped their pace. "The shopkeeper, who hit the shop for no reason, just left, it's not good."

The gold shopkeeper looked back at the landing feast and said nothing.

The news of Jin’s Qian Yinpu has always been accurate. As far as he knows, there is no relationship between Zhenguo government and Yunyang Houfu. There is really no contact at all. I can't get through myself.

Seeing what he was thinking, Lu Yan directly said: "The things can be returned to their original positions. After five days, the official will not interfere."

The gold dispenser glanced around at him squintingly, silently clenching his finger.

If it was just that he was not sure what the prince of the world meant, at this moment I saw Lu Yan staring at his maid staring at him side by side.

It turned out that the girl in the house was restless and sent someone to report.

Knowing the reason, the gold dispensers no longer mediated. After turning around and personally improving, the compensation, the repair, and his master left a message. The important thing is not the money, but the people inside.

That being the case, it would be after five days.

Hearing the hatred of the gold dispensers, Shen Zhen knew that her procrastination had worked. She lowered her head and wiped the blood stained by the porcelain bottle on the back of her hand, and slowly got up.

The gossip and slang outside were talking, and I saw a beautiful beauty in front of me.

Her long hair dangled behind her, her figure was so stunning that she walked towards Lu Yan.

A pair of eyes with water mist concealed the scenery, just like this desolate, which just added a sense of beauty to her.

The crowd couldn't help but utter a few low praises, "Luo Shen is alive, it's probably like this."

Hearing this exaggerated praise, Lu Yan raised the corner of her mouth slightly disdainfully, and raised her eyelids carelessly.

When the four eyes met, his heart plummeted.

Immediately afterwards, he felt as if his chest was directly crossed by the sword, and the pain in his heart hit him like a surge...

It was dark in front of his eyes, as if falling into the endless deep sea. When the black faded away, he saw a scene of vivid colors.

The red candle swayed, and the room was beautiful.

A woman, lying naked in his arms.

Her eyebrows are both charming and clear, and when she has a headache, she only listens to her cheek lips lightly, calling his small characters-Shi Yan and Lu Shi Yan.