The path of the villain is not easy

Chapter 35 Shen Qiuyi's Talent
Shen Qiuyi saw that the eldest grandson Ji did not shirk, bowed and said: "If the young master does not think that the villain is humble and low-handed, the villain is willing to join the young master's family and serve as your saddle."

Changsun Ji didn't immediately agree, but asked: "Brother Qiu Yi is worried about the assassin. If this is the case, brother Qiu Yi don't need to panic, I have already sent someone to investigate, and I will give you an explanation."

Shen Qiuyi was silent, but he couldn't help asking after all: "Young Lord, I really don't understand why you treat me so kindly?"

Changsun Ji didn't speak immediately, but slowly approached Shen Qiuyi.Then he reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a serious face: "Why do I treat you like this, because I think you will definitely be flying eagles in the sky and fighting in the sky in the future, not in the mud for a whole meal The house dove that eats every day."

"But I don't have anything now, why, my little duke..."

"Why do you value you so much? That's because I think you will become a great weapon in the future. Believe in yourself and me, okay?
After listening to Changsun Ji's words, Shen Qiuyi's eyes turned red.

"So I won't force you. I don't want any external force to affect your decision. I just ask you to be voluntary. If you don't want to and feel that you are bound by me, then you can leave as you like, and I won't stop you."

"Heh, people in the world often say that a scholar dies for his confidant. Although Shen Qiuyi is not a student of the scholarly family, he is also a person who knows propriety, righteousness and shame. How can I not repay the son for treating me like this."

Shen Qiuyi took a step back, cupped his hands and bowed heavily at the waist, and said, "From now on, the young master is my Shen Qiuyi's lord, and in the future, I will serve him to the death."

Changsun Ji hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, the two looked at each other and laughed.

After sending Shen Qiuyi away, Changsun Ji continued to perfect himself according to the plan.Write and write, juggle with knives, throw needles, and practice legs.

Life is very ordinary, but now Emperor Yan is growing old and strong, and the country's economy is constantly recovering from the previous wars.The country is peaceful and the people are safe, and there are no major incidents happening all over the country.

Changsun Ji himself is also a person who can endure loneliness, and is also happy to work hard to improve himself in this remaining peace.Although he doesn't know what will happen in the future, he clearly knows how unsettled the Yan State will be in the future.

"My lord, are you looking for me?" Ma Xiao walked in from the outside.

He recently started to practice "Whale Swallowing" again, and his whole temperament began to change slowly. Standing there silently, people will always ignore him inadvertently, but if you watch him carefully, you will feel a kind of radiance all over his body. A chill.

"Conclude what happened yesterday. Remember to send the head to Shen Qiuyi so that he can feel at ease." Changsun Ji replied without raising his head.

"Yes."

Sensing Ma Xiao's departure, Changsun Ji put down his pen instead.The tricks of the ancients should not be underestimated. Blind rewards may not have any effect, but a small trick has a significant effect.The difference between the high and the low made Changsun Ji sigh.

In the afternoon, Changsun Ji and Shen Qiuyi walked out of the Hou Mansion amidst the greetings of "Young Master and Young Master" from many maids and servants, and took a carriage to the most bustling commercial street in the east of the capital.

At this time, because the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, some businesses on the street have already started to prepare for it. New lanterns are hung in front of the door, and there are young men on both sides of the road hanging all kinds of lanterns for the trees on both sides. Shouting loudly, selling groceries related to the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Along the way, there are street jugglers blowing fire and absorbing water, attracting crowds of onlookers to watch the excitement. In the distance, there are occasional sounds of recruiting customers and laughter from brothels and brothels.From time to time, one or two drunk men wandered out from inside.

"Zichan! You are so strict about keeping secrets along the way, what kind of surprise are you trying to give me?" Changsun Ji looked at Shen Qiuyi who was in the same car with him and asked.

In this era, Changsun Ji still found some differences from the ancient times in his previous life.It is said that men wear crowns to choose characters. Changsun Ji remembers that ancient men in previous lives had twenty crowns, and the characters are generally around twenty.Of course, if the children of the rich and powerful have some communication with the outside world, they will get the characters earlier.

But it is different here. People here believe that when a man has his first woman, he is already an adult, and he must be crowned and named by his elders.

Ordinary Shengdou people are also casual. For example, Shen Qiuyi brought the two maids of his eldest grandson Jishang into his room, which means he has grown up.Because he had no elders, he married Zichan for himself.

Relatively speaking, the children of the rich and powerful are more formal, they must have a regular wife to have their own characters, just like Changsun Ji, although he took Zizhu into the house a long time ago, he really does not have his own characters.

"My lord, don't worry. Look at the brothel in front of you, and think that if you take it into your hands, it will be worth a lot." Shen Qiuyi asked mysteriously.

Changsun Ji looked up and saw that the brothel that Shen Qiuyi was pointing to had three storeys of attics, well decorated, which showed that the owner's family had put their heart into it.It can also stand out among several surrounding buildings.

Moreover, the entrance is also full of traffic. Although it is daytime, there are still people coming in and out, which shows that its business is booming.

"Zichan is just joking. That brothel's business is so good, how could the owner's family betray him." Changsun Ji thought that Shen Qiuyi was joking, and shook his head.

"I don't have any skills in other areas, I only have some experience in business. Fortunately, the son attaches great importance to me. I will do my best and play my meager strength so that no matter what you do in the future, you don't have to worry about money. "

"I came to the capital for a few days, and went out all day to learn about business conditions. After some inquiries, I also learned about all walks of life in the capital. Now, the world is at peace.

The life of the people in the capital has also become richer.After drinking and eating, I will think of lust, so I think this brothel is the best business for money. "

"And this master's house is owned by the Cheng family, a wealthy businessman in the capital. The Cheng family's main business is selling food. This brothel is said to be the property of the Cheng family, but the real master is a place built by the second brother of the master of the Cheng family to entertain friends. .”

Seeing that Changsun Ji wasn't serious, Shen Qiuyi explained to him with a serious face, showing that he didn't come on a whim, but planned for a long time.

"If this brothel is taken down and managed up and down, I guess it should be no less than 5000 taels of silver." Seeing that Shen Qiuyi didn't seem to be joking, Changsun Ji also became serious, after all, this was related to his future money.

"800 taels, I can take it for the lord, and become the first place for the lord to gather wealth."

(End of this chapter)