What happened that night, Mo Weiguo clearly issued a ban, and no one in the house was allowed to reveal the slightest rumor, after all, this matter involved witchcraft, although it was a matter of people, but it was always detrimental to the reputation of Mo Mansion.

Who is the demon? Everyone also had a high opinion in their hearts, but the person they saw was Miss Qingning.

As for Shen Qingyu, she originally wanted to let go out in private and let Luo's mother and daughter taste the bitter fruit she brewed, but after thinking about it, she did it again.

The news of this matter can certainly make her happy, but from the perspective of the overall situation, this matter is indeed not suitable to be publicized, otherwise if there are people in the court who are eyeing Mo Weiguo to use the topic to play, it will be a big deal.

She can't ignore Mofu for the sake of her momentary refreshment!

The next day, Mo Weiguo said that he would not let her live in Yunyan Pavilion, and when this happened, there was some taboo in his heart.

So Shen Qingyu's courtyard changed from Yunyan Pavilion to Mingyue Pavilion, originally Mo Weiguo meant to let her move to the courtyard where the Liu family lived before her death, and after some shirking, Mo Weiguo also followed her temperament.

It's not that she doesn't want to move to Yanlong Pavilion, but the location of Yanlong Pavilion in the backyard of this Mo Mansion is very dazzling, and Mingyue Pavilion is not far from the backyard, so it is convenient for her to act secretly.

This time, Mo Weiguo did not assign the girl to serve in his own hands, but let Shen Qingyu go to the housekeeper to pick it by himself.

There are few people in this mansion who are not under Luo's nose, and she naturally will not be stupid enough to wait for Luo's to plant a bane to come in. So taking advantage of the right time, she greeted Meng Fu in front of Mo Weiguo.

Mo Weiguo didn't say anything, and her attitude was clearly to let her make her own decisions.

The weather in mid-April is unusually good, with sunny days and a light breeze.

After Mo Weiguo agreed, she wanted to go to Yixing Distillery in person, firstly, to take Meng Fu back to Mofu, and secondly, to take the matter of the winery.

After telling Meng Fu what he meant, Meng Fu was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly, but he secretly thought in his heart: The task assigned by the master has finally been completed.

Meng Fu frowned and said with a smile: "Miss, this day is prosperous, the slave maid will go and cook you a bowl of sour plum soup!"

Seeing this, there was a soft color between her eyebrows: "Hmm." ”

After Meng Fu went, there were only two people left in the front hall, Shen Qingyu and Liu Shu.

Because of the lawsuit against the three farms in the past two days, there was no business in this winery, so Liu Shu was in charge, and let the little guys in the workshop go back to rest.

"Uncle Liu, what did the yamen say?" The smile was exhausted, and she bent her fingers and knocked on the table for a while.

Liu Shuqian sighed, and the gloom on his face did not disperse: "Miss Hui, after we sued those three farms, those farms continued to cooperate with our winery according to the judgment of the yamen, but the things sent over were not satisfactory." ”

She sneered and slapped her palm on the table, as if angry.

"Miss, what should I do now? The flowers sent over can't be used at all, and even if they do, I'm afraid that the wine brewed will ............"

She raised her hand slightly and interrupted Liu's words, she knew what he meant, since these people were shameless, then don't blame her for turning her face and not recognizing people.

"Uncle Liu, you have been bothering a little more in the past two days and looking for another farm. ”

Liu Shu responded, hesitated a few times, and then considered the wording and said: "These three farms are famous in Chang'an, and there are not a few of the rest of the farms that plant all kinds of flowers and trees, but the quality is inferior to these three. ”

The reason why Yixing Distillery's wine can be famous in Chang'an and even gain a firm foothold in Jingzhou is because of its quality.

Seeing that Shen Qingyu's brows were tightly locked, Liu Shu moved his mouth and said slowly: "However, there is still a farm in Chang'an that is better than these three. ”

She pinched her eyebrows: "Uncle Liu said." ”

"Aoyama Farm. ”

"What's the origin of this farm?"

"The person behind the farm is very mysterious, and his subordinates only know that this farm has cooperated with the Deren Distillery in Xiao Mansion. ”

Hearing this, she stared for a moment and pondered for a moment: "Uncle Liu, you prepare, prepare some small gifts, and go to this Qingshan Farm with me tomorrow." ”

When Liu Shu heard this, he responded in one fell swoop.

Meng Fu, who was hiding behind the curtain, listened to two bowls of sour plum soup for a long time, his eyes rolled faintly, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

Unfortunately, this Qingshan Farm is her master's.

After drinking Meng Fu's sour plum soup, Shen Qingyu went to the Four Seas Gambling House again.

In the private room on the third floor, there was no shadow of Bai Xuwen, and I heard Uncle Li say that the kid was hiding somewhere to read books by himself.

After all, Bai Xuwen is the champion of the imperial examination, glorifying his ancestors, and in the middle of autumn, it is a martial arts, and after the martial arts, it is the imperial examination, and there is not much time, so it is no wonder that Bai Xuwen will use it to hide.

Otherwise, I will accompany Uncle Li to play chess and cook wine.

Listening to Uncle Li's complaints, she smiled silently and made a few jokes by the way.

After the joke, it naturally cut to the point.

"Uncle Li, I don't know what happened to you a few days ago?"

On the day of the Hundred Flowers Banquet, she came here while it was still dark and Tang'er was still sleeping with her head covered.

Asked about this, Uncle Li took a sip of tea, and then said slowly: "The one surnamed Sun is just a person who sells his reputation and reputation, as for the girl who was found dead in the pond after the divination mentioned by Miss Mo, she just took the money surnamed Sun and acted in a play." ”

Shen Qingyu: "Uncle Li can inquire about the girl's residence?"

Uncle Li put down the cup and didn't think twice: "A deserted thatched hut not far from the Ten Mile Lotus Pond. ”

She sincerely thanked: "Thank you, Uncle Li." ”

Uncle Li smiled and shook his head: "It's just the master's order, if Miss Mo wants to thank you, wait to see the master thanks!"

That guy only has one set of rhetoric, which is nothing more than that he is not helping her, but himself, and she is tired of hearing it.

Thinking so in his heart, he didn't smile at all.

In fact, the reason why Uncle Li said this was completely misunderstood, after all, it was the first time since a Linglong that his master took care of a girl like this.

After thinking about it, Uncle Li couldn't help but inquire for his master: "I wonder what Miss Mo thinks of our master?"

Why is this a little wrong? Could it be that she is overthinking?

Collecting her thoughts, her answer was very one-sided: "The owner of Gu Zhuang is breezy and handsome, talented, gentle as jade, and is really a rare good man in this world." ”

Uncle Li smiled, as if this was like praising him.

That smile made her feel a little hairy, and her intuition told her that Uncle Li must have misunderstood something.

However, it was just an intuition, and she didn't hear him say it, so she naturally wouldn't rush to ask, otherwise it would seem that she really had something to do with Gu Nanxun.

She really didn't have any thoughts about that man who was deep in the city and calculating in his laughter, if it weren't for the "embarrassment" with him in Xianyang City, she would have liked to stay away from him............

After leaving the Four Seas Gambling House, I asked Uncle Li for two retinues of Lian Jiazi, and the carriage drove all the way out from the main street of Chang'an..................

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