"Miss, no. ”​

Shen Qingyu, who rushed to get the news, swept Liu Shu with an eager look with a solemn face.

Sitting down unhurriedly, she asked in a deep voice, "The specific situation?"

Liu Shu didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly said: "There is news from Jingzhou that the wine shop over there has been sealed by the yamen. ”

It seemed that the situation was much more serious than she expected.

She frowned and asked, "How did you get blocked?"

"According to the letter from Jingzhou, something started to go wrong a few days ago, a winery that was originally crushed by our winery suddenly rose overnight, and the wine was the same as the wine in our winery, and the price was much lower. ”

"The next day, someone went to the yamen to complain, saying that our wine was not worth the price. ”

Even if the quality is not worth the price, it will never reach the point of being sealed, unless there is something hidden in it.

The slender fingers tapped on the table one after another, and there was no emotion visible on the silent complexion.

It seems that she has to go to Jingzhou in person, but here in Mofu, what should she find a reason for?

Approaching twilight, the evening breeze is gentle.

Since returning from Yixing Liquor Workshop, Shen Qingyu's eyebrows have a lingering sadness.

The situation in Jingzhou is not optimistic, if it can't be dealt with as soon as possible, I am afraid that their hard work in Jingzhou will be in vain.

After thinking about it, after the Mofu family banquet, Shen Qingyu still went to Mo Weiguo's courtyard in person.

"Why did Nian Chu'er come here?" Mo Weiguo's resolute face had a touch of love on it.

The woman smiled obediently, the two sat opposite each other, and she carried a pot and poured a cup of tea for Mo Weiguo.

"Father, daughter has a matter to discuss. ”

Mo Weiguo took a sip of the tea she poured, and said in a gentle tone: "What's the matter?"

Shen Qingyu was not ambiguous, considered the wording, and immediately said: "Does my father know about the Yixing Wine Workshop in Chang'an? This wine shop was opened by his daughter, and there have been some problems in Jingzhou recently. ”

Yixing Distillery is full of momentum in Chang'an, even if he returned not long ago, he still heard about it, but he never thought that the behind-the-scenes of Yixing Distillery was Nian Chu!

Mo Weiguo's back straightened, and he was quite proud in his heart, and then he bowed his head slightly and motioned for her to continue.

"So my daughter wants to go to Jingzhou.

Mo Weiguo dropped his cup and frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

Her eyes flashed slightly, and she said, "There is a little problem with the drink." ”

Mo Weiguo looked at her with a hesitant look on his face.

Seeing this, Shen Qingyu's eyes dimmed, and he took the opportunity to add firewood to the fire: "As the so-called tiger father has no dog girl, doesn't the father believe in his daughter?"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Weiguo's face gradually relaxed, and was replaced by a smile of great satisfaction.

"Well said, it is worthy of being my Mo Weiguo's daughter. ”

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After finalizing it, Shen Qingyu took advantage of the night to go to the Four Seas Gambling House.

Recently, in the summer, there was a heavy rain pouring near the evening, the rainy Chang'an lord was silent, the oncoming wind was a little cold, the woman gathered the thin shirt on her body, and the movements under her feet were not paused but fast.

The little guy in the Four Seas Gambling House is a human spirit, and when he saw her, he led her straight to the third floor.

With Uncle Li, she was not polite, and directly explained her intentions.

When she went to Jingzhou, someone secretly tricked her, and along the way, she had to guard against it.

Originally, Mo Weiguo meant to let Mo Hongfeng go to Jingzhou with her, but she stubbornly refused, not that she was really like that: tiger father has no dog girl, but Mo Hongfeng never let her rest assured.

"Miss Mo can rest assured. Uncle Li took a sip of tea while he was there.

She smiled and picked up the tea on the table: "Thank you, Uncle Li." ”

The next day, the sky just broke through the clouds, and a carriage went all the way from Chang'an West Street to the city gate of Chang'an Main Street.

Luo's mother and daughter, who heard the news, learned that Shen Qingyu was going to Jingzhou early in the morning, and they all made up their minds.

The carriage took the official road, and it was smooth sailing all the way up, and if nothing else, it would arrive in Jingzhou early tomorrow morning.

Unfortunately, the will of heaven is unpredictable, and when it is approaching twilight, with the strong wind, a burst of thunder suddenly sounds, and the black clouds roll in the sky, indicating that heavy rain is coming.

If the rain is heavy, it is impossible to continue the journey, but fortunately there is a deserted temple not far away, and the front foot enters the temple, and the back foot is overwhelmed by the storm.

Fortunately, there are some broken wooden doors in the temple, which can be used as firewood for making fire, and Meng Fu and his fellow horsemen have just made a fire and swept their eyes away.

Only then did he find that Shen Qingyu was standing alone outside the door, looking at the pouring rain, not knowing what he was thinking.

Picking up the cloak, Meng Fu walked over.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

Even though it's summer, it's still a little cool under the storm.

The woman was stunned for a moment, reached out and grabbed the cloak that was almost slipping down, frowned slightly, and said slowly with a light smile: "It's okay." ”

This rainy mishap, I'm afraid that I won't be able to arrive in Jingzhou until noon tomorrow. However, the matter in Jingzhou is a foregone conclusion, even if it is delayed for half a day, it will not be in the way.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately turned around and walked towards the fire.

The night was dark and the evening breeze was slightly cool.

Although Shen Qingyu, who was in the corner, had his eyes closed, he was like watching the lights in his mind and had no sleep.

Meng Fu on her side was pillowed on her lap, breathing steadily, and seemed to be sleeping well.

Suddenly, there was a slight movement in the silence of the night.

The woman slowly lifted her eyelids, and under a careful sweep, she saw the coachman lying opposite her standing on tiptoe.

Her heart sank, and the chill in her brow continued to rise.

Yes, the sky is dark and the wind is high, a man and two women, it is inevitable that there are people with bad intentions and crooked thoughts.

Sure enough, the coachman walked lightly towards them.

In the dark night, looking at the two women who seemed to be sleeping in front of him, the coachman rubbed his hands secretly, revealing a salivating look.

However, before he could make a move, a figure rushed out of the shadows like a ghost.

The coachman's eyes widened in horror, and his body was unstable, and he fell to the wet ground.

Before he could scream, he saw a cold light suddenly flash in front of him, and in the next second, with the pain on his neck, a warm spray sprayed out.

A sword seals the throat, and the means are fast and accurate.

The coachman stared at him with terrible eyes, and fell straight down.

A tall figure stood beside the corpse, and he didn't even give the fallen corpse a look, but unhurriedly wiped the blood-stained blade of the sword.

The man's body was shrouded in an extremely strong cold aura, as if it could devour people.

The five entourages who were hiding in the shadows to protect Shen Qingyu appeared one after another when they saw this, showing a semi-encircled situation, and everyone was waiting for them.

The way this man shot fell into the eyes of Shen Qingyu and Meng Fu, judging from this person's methods, he was a ruthless character.

What I was terrified of was that this person had been hidden in the dark for so long, and she hadn't noticed it!

Shen Qingyu's back was cold, and a layer of cold sweat faintly appeared on his forehead A heart even raised his throat.

Meng Fu sat up silently, glanced at Shen Qingyu, and her body moved forward, blocking her in front of her in a clever way............