Now that the rumors are loud, Su Guangfu does not dare to openly transfer silver taels from the Su family's old house or Yunnan to the capital. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Without the entry of the poppy section of the Su family's old mansion, a large part of the operation of the Millennium Sect in the imperial city depends on Su Duhan's turnover. Thinking that there were mountains of gold and silver in the house, and his mother never paid attention to the money, Su Duhan boldly stretched out his hand into the bowl of the outer and inner accounts again and again.

Su Guangfu sighed and chuckled: "There are not too many lice on the head, and I am not afraid of more crimes." The master still said what he said tonight, just saying that you can't wipe my face. Anyway, I will go out of the city early tomorrow morning, for tens of thousands of silver, Mrs. can't pull this face to look around. ”

For the sake of the present, this is the only way to prevaricate. Thinking of pouring dirty water on Mr. Guangfu again, Su Duhan was very unconcerned and gave Su Guangfu a deep look.

"Mr. has Jiang Shang's talent, but Twilight Han is like a dragon stranded, and he is restrained everywhere, and he is afraid of living up to Mr.'s expectations. If the great cause is successful, the day of Kuang Fu Da Zhou is the time for Mr. Guangfu to worship the prime minister, and Du Han wishes to respect Mr. as his father for the rest of his life, and pay filial piety sooner or later. ”

Su Guangfu was moved by his words. In the ancient town of Xizhou, he lied that he was from the Bai nationality and made up a fake surname to be Jiang. The wall painted with the style of the fishing Wei family is a true portrayal of Su Guangfu's heart.

In his selfish heart, he imitated Jiang Ziya to assist King Wu of Zhou, and eventually became the legend of the emperor's industry, who would have thought that Su Duhan would be heartfelt and say what he thought in his heart.

Su Guangfu fell to his knees and bowed to Su Duhan: "The subordinates follow the master wholeheartedly, and they will die." When his young master sits on the dragon chair in the Jinluan Palace, our monarchs and ministers will join hands to compose a good story that has been passed down through the ages. ”

The master and servant saw tears and said goodbye here, Su Guangfu had too many things to worry about, and he still couldn't rest assured, he could only think of where to say it, and frequently gave him earnest instructions.

The assassination of the Luo brothers and sisters was put on hold, and Mama Luo was still alive in the palace. Su Guangfu brought up the old matter again, and said to Su Duhan: "The subordinates all remember the things that were promised to the master. It's not that we don't touch Mama Luo, but we can't expose our power in the palace for a slave. Only at the right time can she be removed. ”

Su Duhan nodded heavily, and said with red eyes: "Mr. Quan Yi." How long will Mr. Unknown stay in Cangnan and when will we be able to meet? ”

Su Guangfu smiled and said, "Master, relax." Before the lord's lordship ceremony in September, his subordinates will definitely rush back to meet his master. ”

After a rough calculation of the time, Su Guangfu first went back to the old house, and then went back to Yunnan. If you rush back in September, you will have to eat and sleep in the open along the way, day and night.

Looking at the white hair on Su Guangfu's sideburns, thinking that he was no longer young, Su Duhan was a little distressed: "Sir, don't be in such a hurry, what kind of inheritance ceremony, it's just some gimmick, Duhan doesn't care at all." ”

"The master doesn't have to worry, this old bone can withstand the bumps." The time left for them was already urgent, Su Guangfu had already made up his mind and hurried up, smiling and signaling Su Duhan to rest assured.

Although the cold is exposed, in addition to the house in Guishu Hutong, there is a small courtyard in the south gate, and there are three or two secret bases outside the imperial city, Su Guangfu does not worry about having no place to settle when he comes back in September, and only by solving the matter in front of him can his heart be open.

Now what I am most concerned about is the mineral deposits of Yuping Mountain, but I dare not pour salt on Su Duhan's works. Su Guangfu returned to his heart like an arrow, sent a message in the starry night, and sent two black-clothed people to stand by to escort him to Cangnan tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Su Guangfu packed his simple luggage, changed into a straight shirt with a light green yarn on a moon white background, and a scarf with light green yarn on his head, and went to the main courtyard to bid farewell to Chu Zhaohui without being humble or arrogant.

Chu Zhaohui played against Su Guangfu, after all, he was too merciful, and he was still a bad move.

If she is replaced by Queen Chu, she will probably be arrested by the Hidden Dragon Guard overnight, and she will not let the person behind the trouble take a step out of the imperial city. Chu Zhaohui just wanted to clear the servants around his son and keep the innocence of King An's mansion.

Su Guangfu stood in front of the corridor and waited for a while, but he didn't see Chu Zhaohui summoning him, but Mingzhu smiled and came out with a curtain. Holding a burden in his hand, he smiled indifferently: "Mr. has been waiting for a long time, Madame slept late last night and hasn't gotten up yet." This is a coil prepared for Mr., Mrs. said, let's say goodbye, there will be no time in the future. ”

When the fluttering burden was in his hand, Su Guangfu weighed it slightly, but it looked like more than 100 taels of silver.

If you were someone else, you probably wouldn't be able to bear such humiliation. Su Guangfu was able to bend and stretch, and waved shallow to the main room through the curtain: "Thank you Madame, Mrs. for your kindness, Guangfu said goodbye." ”

The shadow of the flowers in the courtyard is heavy, and a parrot is locked in a cage alone. In the early morning, the dew is heavy, and a tree of Xifu begonias moves without wind, and the flowers fall in a row, which is more poignant.

Walking to the shadow wall with falling flowers, Su Guangfu looked back at the autumn fragrant brocade soft curtain in the main room, and in the place where no one could see it, he took a deep look again, which was regarded as a return to the guilt in his heart.

Hou Men deep house, no matter how high the position is, it is just a lonely woman. But from the parents' point of view, he even understands her approach to defending her son.

It's a pity that you are destined to be cruel to life and death, which generation of dynasties is not made of white bones.

Su Rui ordered to be shot by herself, and she was widowed because of this. The only son is separated from her, and the mother and son will eventually be separated, and they will be inseparable from their own support.

In his selfish heart, Su Guangfu was sorry for this poor woman. In the great cause, who called her the biggest stumbling block. At that moment, it can be regarded as paying off the debt owed to her, and from then on, the bridge will return to the bridge.

In the inner room, Chu Zhaohui was leaning on the kang, looking at Su Guangfu and then calmly turning around and leaving, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then ordered Mingzhu to pass the meal.

I slept late last night and my head was a little heavy.

Regardless of drinking strong tea in the morning, Chu Zhaohui instructed the little girl to make a cup of maple dew tea to refresh herself. Reluctantly took the five-child porridge, used half a mille-feuille pretzel, and put the chopsticks aside.

The old butler did not wait for the summons, and was already waiting in the teahouse with the account book in his hand. Chu Zhaohui cleaned his hands, and directly ordered the old housekeeper to be invited, and then spread out the account books roughly, filling most of the Luohan couches.

Concubine Xin made a move, and the abacus beads in the old housekeeper's hand crackled, remembering that the accounts were clear again. Chu Zhaohui swept quickly at a glance, and when he encountered a few vague records, or something he didn't understand, he asked.

No matter how far or near the age is, the old housekeeper remembers the things he handled clearly, and when Chu Zhaohui asked about it, he was clear and unambiguous.

In recent years, it took less than half a day's work for the three masters and servants to clear the external accounts.

There is basically no discrepancy in the front, and there have been several large expenses since last year, all of which are the silver that Su Duhan took directly from the old housekeeper with the pair of cards in the house.