218: Placement
Changru was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Did the ancestor marry those to you?"
Shen Quehuan looked at him with surprise on his face, and said with a smile: "It turns out that you already knew that there was this dowry? Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Changru's face was still the same, and his brows were clouded, and he didn't know what to think. Shen Qihuan looked through the account book with a cautious face, and when he looked up again after a long time, Changru was still the same as before, and Shen Qihuan noticed the strangeness of the other party.
"What's wrong?" she stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Changru's eyes.
Changru waved his hand absentmindedly, like a fly.
Shen Qihuan couldn't understand at all, with such a large amount of property, he could still put such a light and breezy style, and ridiculed him stupidly: "I don't think you need to be a monk anymore, you are so pure-hearted, you have to soar to the nine heavens wherever you stay." ”
When Changru heard this, his brows frowned even tighter, and he scolded: "You can only see money?"
Shen Quehuan was slightly stunned, lowered his head to flip through the account book, and muttered: "There is a lot of ...... besides money."
With a "snap", the ledger was snatched by Changru and buckled on the table, and his face was simply cloudy.
Shen Qihuan slowly sat up straight, she knew this uncle too well, and she was always unhappy like this. And every time Shen Qihuan put on a panicked and helpless look without a bottom line, Changru would say "sorry" first.
Without exception, this time was no different. Seeing Shen Qihuan's lips pursed into a line, Changru looked trembling in his eyes, and directly turned his eyes away, and after a long sigh, he said, "I'm sorry." It's just that his face is still the kind of retrograde appearance of qi and blood.
Shen Qihuan also put away her playfulness in her heart, and asked cautiously, "But what's wrong?"
Changru turned his gaze and glanced at her lightly, "The value is not in this account." ”
Shen Qihuan didn't understand for a while, and wanted to take the account book to see it again, Chang Ru slapped him directly on the account book, and said with hatred: "Shops and Zhuangzi have to be run by people, and the most valuable of these are people!"
The tone of the last word was extraordinarily long, and Shen Qihuan was directly stunned, so that if you change ten kinds of people, you can hear ten meanings, but Shen Qihuan immediately heard the meaning he wanted to express the most.
She grabbed Changru's sleeve, "Did Xinzong use these Zhuangpu Tibetans?"
Like a shock, Changru closed his eyes slightly and nodded.
Shen Qihuan slumped back to his seat, "In other words, Master Chengkong didn't pass on the secret power to the sect master of the Xin Sect...... Actually, you're here?"
There was no blood on Changru's face, and it took a long time to say one word: "Yes." ”
How could this be? The sect master of the Xinzong sect that she couldn't get out of was actually not a villain's heart, and when her great-grandfather was dying, he really hid a secret force.
Shen Quehuan's mind was full of thoughts, so why did the sect master of the Xinzong sect suspect his mother's parents? Did his mother do something or did his great-grandfather give a suspicious illusion?
No, no, no, no, her enemy can be the cruel and bloodthirsty King of the Eastern Realm, or the narrow-minded Xinzong Sect Master, but it can never be her relative, even if he is a great-grandfather, even if he has been dead for many years, if she hates him, then what is Changru to her?
Shen Quehuan only felt a burst of fire rushing straight into her limbs, she picked up the account book and threw it at Changru, one, two, three, four, all of them were thrown and went to beat him on the shoulder.
Changru didn't dodge or dodge, until Shen Qihuan's fist was lighter, and finally fell on his body like cotton, Shen Qihuan cried silently, Changru hugged her, and his eyes were red.
In fact, Changru hid more cruel things, he originally thought that Master Chengkong had created an illusion, in order to sacrifice his granddaughter to protect his grandson, but among the many clues found later, Changru found that the so-called misleading illusion was actually deliberately done by his sister, and she had frequent contact with the people of the East in Quyan, and with her intelligence and sensitivity, she probably had already guessed the true purpose of her grandfather's hidden central forces.
She decided to be exposed, she was ready to sacrifice, but she didn't expect that the person would force her to submit in that way.
Just like when he returned to the General's Mansion and saw the white lantern hanging above the red lacquer gate, he walked in step by step, and the life in his body was stripped away inch by inch by the white of the road.
"Jiang Qian, your father's revenge, your mother's revenge, let your uncle take revenge......"
Shen Qihuan's tears wet Changru's clothes, and when he had cried enough, the turbidity in his chest was held back, and Shen Qihuan raised his face.
The eyes are empty, as if there is nothing, and it seems to contain everything, Changru is a little trance-like, this girl is too similar to her mother, whenever she needs to force herself to be tough, she is this empty look.
It was as if the cry on his shoulder just now was her illusion.
"The old ancestor said to send my grandmother's wedding cage to me within three days, and you have to find a way to help me refuse, no matter what, I can't let you be exposed to people. ”
Once Shen Qihuan calms down, he will find the most important point very accurately. Changru's attitude towards this dowry shows that his practice of placing people in Zhuangzi was carried out in secret, but Shen Qihuan didn't know if Lao An was an insider.
Changru stared at her for a long time, then shook his head, and looked at her with a burning look: "Lao An should have noticed something, these Zhuangzi shops have been handled by her people over the years, when your great-grandfather placed those people in those places, it also meant that the lights were dark, she handed over the things to you, and there were more temptations, you just don't know anything, how to plan and how to plan, I will take care of other things." ”
Shen Quehuan frowned slightly, many emotions rose in her eyes, and Changru understood what she was suspicious of, "It's not what you think, if your great-grandmother has a problem, I won't give these things to her for safekeeping." ”
Shen Qihuan was obviously relieved, Changru only felt bitter in his heart, and in the end he was still in a situation where he was in a position to take things step by step.
Shen Quehuan cheered up, and returned to the Xiaoyun Pavilion with the four account books, and the subordinates had already packed up everything that should be cleaned up, and there was an orderly scene in the courtyard again.
Shen Qihuan forced himself to show a happy look, and when the maids saw it, they felt that something good had happened to the master, and their mood also relaxed.
It's just that when only Shen Qihuan and Liao's mother were left in the room, the smile that was strong disappeared all at once as if it couldn't stand it.
Liao's mother was startled, "Miss, but what happened?"
Shen Qihuan's face was already covered with a layer of frost, she hung her lips and smiled reluctantly, but she didn't mention the account book, but asked: "Can the matter of the needle and thread be clarified?"
Since Shen Qihuan got the note with "Woe to personal things", he checked all his personal belongings, in fact, Shen Qihuan's personal belongings were all handled by Hongzhi in the past, and she was also taken care of by Liao's mother after she was "sick", so Liao's mother also went to Jing'an Wangfu and asked Hongzhi about the situation.
But no matter how much you check, you can't find anything.