Chapter 6
Lu Yi'an felt a little stuffed after dinner, and remembered that he hadn't put on a weapon for self-defense, so he dragged Qingyue Qingxue over the courtyard wall and slipped out of the Prime Minister's Mansion on this dark and windy night, heading straight to the hidden shop on the corner of the street.

Lu Yi'an patted the ashes on his hands, frowned and said, "The guards in the Prime Minister's Mansion have changed their layout?"

Qingyue shook her head, "This subordinate remembers that it hasn't changed a few days ago."

Lu Yi'an snorted coldly, except for Aunt Feng's remonstrance, she couldn't think of anyone who made things difficult for her, and the banner must be for her safety.

"It's going to change, it's not going to be hard for us anyway, just enjoy it when you come out."

Qingyue Qingxue looked at each other and smiled, seeing clearly is Lu Yian's greatest strength.

Bypassing the scattered alleys, Lu Yian turned to the street. This was the first time Lu Yian came out at night after leaving the mansion. The night in Kyoto is very lively, and the shop selling daggers is in the opposite corner of Yixiang Building.

Lu Yi'an decided to get down to business first, and swaggered towards the opposite side with his hands behind his back. There was a figure shaking on the second floor of Yixiang Building, and Lu Yi'an took a look.

As soon as he stepped into this store, the steward greeted him, his eyes rolled around Lu Yian very quickly, and he said with a smile on his face: "Master, do you want to buy a sword or a dagger for self-defense?"

Lu Yi'an said lightly, "Dagger."

Lu Yian walked around the room by the way, and the steward followed Lu Yian very patiently, until Lu Yian's eyes fell on a brocade box inside, the steward said, "This dagger is made of black iron. , can cut iron like mud."

Lu Yian nodded, picked up the dagger and looked at it for a while, then turned around and handed it to Qingxue, asking: "Qingxue, what do you think?"

Qingxue took it and looked at it, "My lord, this dagger is not bad, it doesn't look like something from ordinary people."

Lu Yi'an turned his head to look at the steward and asked, "Can you sell the one in the brocade box?"

The steward glanced at Lu Yi'an with some embarrassment, "Young master, this dagger is for sale, but it's a second-hand item that someone else put here. I have a lot of daggers in this shop, so why don't you take a look?"

"No matter whose family it is, I buy it and it's mine, shopkeeper, pay for it."

After leaving the store, Lu Yi'an originally wanted to play for a while, but Qingyun hurried over from the street, and said in a low voice, "Girl, the old master called you to the Ningxinyuan."

What a coincidence, does this old man know fortune telling?
Lu Yi'an didn't dare to delay, so he ran back, panting, when he turned the window and stood in the room, Qing Ge was already waiting with his dress.

Qing Ge said anxiously: "Young lady, hurry up and change your clothes. Uncle Meng is waiting in the yard. I just said that young lady went to bed early today and is tidying up."

Lu Yian took off his clothes in twos and twos, changed into his clothes and slowly walked out of the room. Meng Shuxin's tall figure was reflected in the yard. Lu Yian took a deep breath to calm his beating heartbeat and raised his hand to Uncle Meng politely: "Meng Shuxin Uncle, long time no see, how is your health?"

Uncle Meng looked at Lu Yi'an, smiled and joked for a moment: "Miss Lao San is concerned, the old man is in good health."

Uncle Meng watched Lu Yian grow up, and he loved Lu Yian since he was a child. In the past, whenever Lu Yian made a mistake and punished him by kneeling, Uncle Meng secretly brought food to her with a straight face. It's to get closer to him.

"Uncle Meng, the stinky old man didn't say anything about looking for me, he doesn't let people sleep well at night." Lu Yian walked closer to Uncle Meng and asked in a low voice.

Uncle Meng said with a smile: "The third girl is still the same as before, the old man is not going to punish the girl, the girl can rest assured."

"It's not a punishment. That's great. The old man's temper is too hot. If he punishes me, I can't stand it."

In the past, every time she made a mistake, the old man was as if she was not her own grandfather. Thinking about it, the punishment methods are different. The most egregious one was to punish her to wash the toilet.

Although she didn't really wash...

Lu Yian sighed, feeling sad just thinking about it.

As soon as she entered Ningxin Yuan, Yuhong, the aunt in charge of the old man's house, greeted her, "The third girl is here, the old man has been waiting for a long time."

While speaking, he lifted the curtain, and the scent of sandalwood mixed with plum blossoms wafted into the room. Lu Yian sniffed and stepped sideways into the room.

The old man's angry voice came, "You still know how to come here, where did you go to play in the middle of the night, and you just left the house and you don't know how to restrain yourself, do you still want to be raised by Aunt Feng's side for four years?"

After all, he tapped the ground with his crutches to show his anger.

(End of this chapter)

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