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Chapter 18 Moving

Gui Bugui is familiar with Xizhi Dyeing Bureau, which is somewhat beyond Zhu Yunwen's expectations. After glanced at the old man, he smiled slightly and said, "It turns out that every move in Nanjing is under the control of Gui Lao Xiancheng. Then Yunwen won't say much. I will let the Jinyiwei continue to investigate Bao Xi'an's affairs. If you have any news, I will report to the two immortals..."

When he talked about this, the emperor paused. He walked around the place and looked at the environment of the inn, and then continued: "When I came out just now, I was scolded by His Majesty. He said that I had neglected several immortal masters. Since I was in the capital, why were I still living in the inn? People who came out of this world thought that His Majesty had been slow to stay with several immortal masters. His Majesty meant that I chose a decent house in the capital. If the immortal masters did not dislike it..."

"Your Majesty is so polite..." Before Zhu Yunwen finished speaking, Wu Mian actually spoke a polite word. He had never heard of such words since Zhao Wenjun passed away. The crown prince followed the white-haired man back to the capital. This was the first time he heard him speak like this.

After Wu Mian glanced at Zhu Yunwen, he said, "There is no need to find any house. I think the haunted Xijie Dyeing Bureau is good... We will move in tomorrow." After saying that, the white-haired man ignored the dazed crown prince and turned around and walked into his room.

Looking at the crown prince who didn't know how to answer, Gui Bugui laughed, and then continued, "I think the house in the Xiyao Dyeing Bureau is good, and Your Highness doesn't need to prepare anything. I'll move in early tomorrow morning... It's not too late, so I won't delay Your Highness."

Zhu Yunwen came back to his senses and said to Gui Bugui: "Since both immortal masters have chosen the weaving and dyeing bureau, I will feel wronged... Tomorrow night, Your Majesty will set up a banquet for the Qionglou, and ask some immortal masters to enjoy the glory..."

"Forget this." Before the crown prince finished speaking, the old guy had already interrupted him with a smile. After a smile, Gui Bugui continued, "Please go back and tell Your Majesty that we will leave some of Yao Guangxiao's affairs to us. With the old man, I can't let him make trouble..."

While talking, Gui Bugui pretended to yawn. Zhu Yunwen said goodbye very tactfully and took Yang Jun away from Guqian.

After leaving the inn, Zhu Yunwen got on the carriage under the service of several Jinyiwei who were waiting here. Yang Jun personally led the carriage and slowly marched towards the palace.

After leaving the inn, Zhu Yunwen's voice came from the carriage, and he whispered: "Qianhu, these immortals are going to live in the haunted house of the Weaving and Dyeing Bureau. What do you think?"

While leading the carriage, Yang Jun replied: "They may want to share the worries of His Majesty and the people. After all, there is such a haunted house in the capital, which will damage the prestige of the country when it is transmitted to friendly countries..."

Before Yang Jun finished speaking, the emperor's grandson in the carriage chuckled and said, "These people are all semi-immortal bodies. They have lived for thousands of years and have the least respect for human life. What does it have to do with a haunted house that has hundreds of people die? If you really want to share the worries of Your Majesty and the people, you can directly save the dead souls inside. Why is it so time-consuming and labor-intensive? It seems that we have underestimated Bao Xi'an..."

Speaking of this, the Crown Prince shut his mouth. After a while of silence, his voice came from the carriage again: "Qianhu, I will give you an errand. You will go to see your Jinyiwei commander immediately. Then he said that he would send someone to Jiangxi to check the details of the Jiangyou alchemist... Remember, don't make a big fuss. All Jinyiwei should dress up as a commoner and secretly check not to alarm the local officials. If the news leaks, all Jinyiwei involved in this matter will be punished according to the plot...no mercy..."

Yang Jun agreed gently, and then called the Jinyiwei who was following far away to take over his position. He asked for a fast horse and rushed towards the official residence of the Jinyiwei commander.

After seeing Yang Jun’s back riding a horse from the screen window in the carriage, Zhu Yunwen’s expression became solemn. Until Yang Qianhu’s figure completely disappeared, he suddenly thought of something. After a bitter smile, he said to himself: “I seem to be here to propose marriage, and this is too far off topic…”

Zhu Yunwen originally wanted to bring Wu Mian, Gui Bugui, by marrying him, and when he married the Nanhua girl from the Shao family, Wu Mian was tied up with him. When he ascended the throne, Shao Nanhua was the queen, and the prince they gave birth to was immediately regarded as the crown prince. At that time, Wu Mian's bloodline was mixed in among the emperors of the Ming Dynasty, and it would be impossible for this white-haired man to stay out of the world.

But the Shao family is a bit of a headache for having a daughter, but Zhu Yunwen didn't take it seriously. As long as Shao Nanhua married him, there would be a solution to these two things.

There are many talented people in the world. Although they are not as good as Wu Mian, Gui Bugui is a legendary figure, but there should be many people who solve such small things. But now it seems that if you want to marry Shao Nanhua, you have to spend some more thoughts... The next morning, Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and two monsters were having breakfast. The old guy told Bai Wuqiu and Xiao Rensan what Zhu Yunwen had been here last night, and finally said: "After breakfast, we will move and move to the Weaving and Dyeing Bureau in Jiangyuan Road, North of the City. There is no daily use there, silly boy, today you have to follow the old man and I will travel around."

At this time, the young man who was waiting on the side was frightened and his face turned pale when he heard the words "Weaving and Dyeing Bureau" in Jiangyuan Road, North City.

The soup bowl he was holding fell to the ground, and he hurriedly squatted on the ground to clean up. Looking at the young man's pale face, Bai Wuqiu frowned and said, "Boy, why are you panicking? You are not the boss here. No matter whether I can live or not, the money I give in the store can't get into your pocket."

"Master, you misunderstood... The young man didn't mean that." The young man hurriedly explained: "The young man is a native of Nanjing. The house in the Weaving and Dyeing Bureau was haunted, and hundreds of people died. You guys must not go..."

"Haunted? What's the scary thing about this? I'm not afraid of looking in the mirror, what are you afraid of?" Bai Wuqiu laughed and continued, "I thought what happened? I was shocked. Isn't it just a haunted? When a male ghost comes, I'll let it die again. When a female ghost comes, it's a third one. This is cheap. Don't yell at the brothel every day, it's good to change the taste occasionally..."

Seeing these strange people, they didn't care about the famous haunted house in the capital at all, the young man sighed and turned his head. Gui Bugui looked at others good, and he also knew to remind himself of the haunted house. When he left, he also rewarded the young man with a handful of gold.

However, these few of them moved to the Weaving and Dyeing Bureau. Jiao Dalang was old and afraid that he would not be frightened, so he kept him in the inn. After the matter of the Weaving and Dyeing Bureau was completed, he would let him move over and live with him.

Under Gui Bugui's guidance, Gao Rubai drove a carriage to the gate of the famous haunted house. When they arrived, they saw that the door of the haunted house had been opened, and dozens of pale young people were in and out. They sent some essential items in them, and some people inside were cleaning up the dust here in the sunshine.

There was a grand priest chair at the door of the Weaving and Dyeing Bureau. The crown prince Zhu Yunwen was sitting in the sun and supervising the people personally. Seeing Wu Mian, Gui Bugui's carriage arrived, the crown prince stood up. He walked to Wu Mian who got out of the car, Gui Bugui and the two monsters, and said with a smile: "I originally thought that the immortals would come after lunch, but I didn't expect that the few people would arrive early. Wait for a moment, and the inside would be cleaned..."

After Zhu Yunwen returned to the palace last night, he first reported to his grandfather Zhu Yuanzhang about meeting several immortals.
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