Zhao An grabbed the pen, scribbled down a poem and sent it to Qian Yuwei.
She was stunned immediately and grabbed the rice paper in surprise, "Looking for it, it's deserted and miserable. It's the hardest time to breathe when it's warm but then cold..."
"Does the girl like this song "Slow Voice"?"
Zhao An was so shameless when he picked up someone, Qian Yuwei naturally didn't know the inside story and said in shock: "Who is this gentleman?"
She changed her title and started writing quatrains. When did such a young hero appear in Daxia!
"I mean no offense, I just want to make a sincere friendship with Miss Qianyu."
Zhao An took a sip of wine and said in a sad and angry tone, "To be honest, I was once a member of the official family, but because I offended the powerful, I ended up being executed."
When Zhao An talked about his sadness, he shed two fake tears.
Qian Yuwei was silent, "It turns out that sir, like Qian Yu, is also a miserable person."
"We are both fallen people at the end of the world, so why should we meet before?"
"Sir, if you have anything to say, please make it clear. If Qianyu can help you, I will be willing to help you."
Qian Yuwei is kind-hearted.
Zhao An felt a little embarrassed that he had lied to her like this, but now that he still needed her help, he could only continue to label himself miserable.
As long as she opens the back door of Cuilan Garden tonight and keeps it secret.
Qian Yuwei is extremely smart. There were many guards in the outer city during the day. Something big must have happened.
After thinking for a while, she took Zhao An to the backyard of Cuilan Garden, where there was a secret wine cellar where people could hide.
"Girl, don't ask me who I'm hiding? What if I implicate the girl?"
"This little girl should have died a long time ago and was left to die."
Qian Yuwei smiled mockingly and then saluted.
Her appearance made Zhao An feel a little guilty.
As night fell, the last batch of merchants entered the city one after another. The guards at the west gate stopped a group of people and swept the merchants with their heads down with their portraits.
The painting is the old prince Qian'an and his son Qian Yu.
The father and son worked together as traveling merchants, and they couldn't help but feel secretly annoyed when they saw this battle.
Qian Yu secretly put his hand into the bag and said to himself: "Father, it seems that we can't hide. I will stop them later. You and others can take advantage of the chaos to break in. As long as you see His Majesty, you will be safe."
"Don't be reckless."
Qian'an looked at the group of guards getting closer and closer. Although he was nervous, he chose to believe in His Majesty.
"These were all planned by that damn eunuch, so I knew it wouldn't work."
When a disaster is imminent, how can Qian Yu trust Zhao An? Even if he dies today, he must keep his father safe.
While talking, the guard took the portraits and looked at them one after another. "Everyone, raise your heads. As long as it's not an imperial intruder, you'll be fine."
Three steps, two steps...
The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.
Just as the guard commander was about to arrive in front of the father and son, a cold voice suddenly came from the distance, "Come here."
It was Chang Ming who arrived, and with a flick of his finger, the guard commander quickly put away the scroll and ran to his side, one mouthful at a time.
"I got the news that the imperial prisoners are very likely to enter through the south gate. Put these people into the city quickly. There may be trouble later."
"yes."
The first level of officialdom is overwhelming. Chang Ming is Chen Guogong's retainer, so he is naturally on duty and can't offend him.
So Qian'an and his son followed the crowd into the capital in confusion.
Both of them were confused until they entered the city.
"You two, follow me."
Zhao Fang passed by the two of them like a passerby. They looked at each other, and even if they had doubts, they still chose to follow.
Zhao An had stepped on it a long time ago and quickly took the father and son through the streets and alleys, and finally brought them safely to the backyard of Cuilan Garden.
Tonight will be dangerous, but as long as you survive tonight, tomorrow will be safe.
"Your Excellency?"
Even if the old prince Qian'an is bewitched, he still has the air of a famous general, and his eyes are as bright as a gleam.
"This is Eunuch Zhao."
Zhao An grinned with big white teeth and showed his belt.
The two were surprised, and then overjoyed.
His Majesty has no one available. He, a little eunuch, can bring the father and son safely into the capital under the eyes of Chen Guogong. There are probably many interests in it.
"Thank you for your hard work, Eunuch Zhao."
Under the eaves, even if the old prince looked down on the young eunuch at first, he now had to admit that this man was young but very capable. No wonder he gained his majesty's trust.
As he spoke, fire shot into the sky in the distance, vaguely mixed with shouts and curses.
"Quickly find out who are the people who entered the city today. Don't let anyone go!"
"One team will go to North City, and the other team will go to South City. Be quick!"
"yes!"
The murderous intention is like the wind blowing snow.
Zhao An didn't have time to think too much and hurriedly hid the father and son in the wine cellar.
Just as he was about to open the courtyard door and sneak away, suddenly fire burst out from both sides of the alley, and a large number of people surrounded him, directly blocking Cuilan Garden.
Zhao An was so anxious that he scratched his head and broke into the attic.
At this moment, the guests are still enjoying themselves in the hall, hugging each other and making it very lively.
Zhao An calmly went up to the second floor and knocked on Qian Yuwei's door. Qian Yuwei opened the door very quickly, and Zhao An didn't even react before being dragged to the bed by her.
The two looked at each other and immediately took off their outer robes, covering their heads.
"Girl, there is no way to repay your kindness."
Zhao An stared into his big watery eyes and smiled in a wicked way.
Qian Yuwei frowned and said, "Since you have entrusted me with everything, how can I let this little lady disappoint you?"
While he was talking, there was a lot of noise downstairs, followed by the sound of the door being kicked and a woman's scream.
"excuse me."
Zhao Anxin turned around, pressed Qian Yuwei down, and kissed her pink neck with his big mouth.
The untouched woman could not bear it. Her delicate body trembled immediately, her pretty face turned red and she was at a loss, and tears welled up in her eyes.
"Silence."
Before Zhao An finished speaking, the door of the room was kicked open by several soldiers.
Xiu Sanniang was shouting at the side, "Oh, this is our oiran's room, you can't break in!"
"go away!"
Someone pushed Xiu Sanniang away, and when he saw the young man and woman rolling on the bed, they immediately showed lewd expressions, "What an oiran, you're a bitch."
Xiu Sanniang didn't expect that Zhao An was actually there. After a moment of confusion, she glared fiercely, and then flatteringly handed the leader twelve taels of silver.
The other party weighed the pieces of silver and gave a smirk to Qian Yuwei, who was pulling the quilt in panic, "Hey, hey, keep going."
They retreated, and it turns out that money can make all the difference.
Xiu Sanniang quickly closed the door and bared her teeth at Zhao An before leaving. She felt like a good cabbage being eaten by a pig.
Apparently she wasn't going to let it go.
Zhao An suddenly had a headache. He didn't bring enough money when he went out. The madam wouldn't detain him, right?
After a while, the large group of people exited Cuilan Garden.
Xiu Sanniang entered the door, holding the tall tigress on her waist, with a look of bitterness and hatred on her face, wishing she could eat people.
Zhao An said bravely, "Don't be upset. Just tell me how much you want, and I'll give it to you."
"Bah! I thought he was a young master from some family, but he turns out to be a shameless little thief!"
Xiu Sanniang was not a vegetarian either. She grabbed the ruler on the wall and was about to beat someone. Zhao An hurriedly slipped behind the table to keep a distance from her, and said seriously: "I haven't gotten in yet, so hurry up and hit her!"
"Still want to get in? I'll get in your grandma's lap. If you don't get a thousand taels today, don't leave!"
"Easy to say, I have one thousand taels!"
Zhao An quickly expressed his stance.
The Empress should reimburse me for today’s business trip.
