After a few days, the news spread inexplicably in the capital that the Hubu Shangshu was going to marry Ye Fu. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info this news spread ten, ten, ten, hundred, and even to the point that everyone knew about it.

"This old fox, after all, is a step missing." Ye Fengchun's face turned the color of pig liver, and all the pieces on the ground were broken porcelain.

"Master, you dissipate your anger, now that the matter has not been settled, let's plan carefully, there will always be a chance to turn over." Ruan Shi stroked Ye Fengchun's chest up and down, smoothing his breath for him.

"He thought that if the trouble was known all over the city, he would be able to force me Ye to comply. I really underestimated my Ye Fengchun's Taoism. In the end, it was the woman who suffered a little. This Ling Yunqiu is also willing to give up this precious girl. Ye Fengchun said with a sneer.

"You hurry up and find a person who is almost the right person for Xun'er, and when you go out, you will say that the two are childhood sweethearts, and the two have no guesses, and they have already made a private decision for life. I don't think he dares to marry his daughter. Ye Fengchun instructed Ruan.

Nguyen answered yes. But there is already a candidate in my heart. His niece is the best candidate.

The news spread to all corners of the capital like wings, and there were many speculations from good deeds, which probably meant that Ling Tianjiao, the daughter of the Hubu Shangshu, was a powerful person, thinking about beating the mandarin ducks and breaking up Ye Moxun and his childhood sweetheart's cousin.

In the Hubu Shangshu Mansion, Ling Yunqiu threw the antique porcelain cup in his hand on the ground, and with a bang, the fine pieces of porcelain exploded and scattered.

"Dad, you have to call the shots for me. You can't spare the villain in Ye Mansion. Ling Tianjiao pulled Ling Yunqiu's arm and sprinkled coquettishly, with teary eyes and a pitiful look of being wronged.

Ling Qiuyun touched her daughter's hair comfortingly, nodded, and said, "You have a good plan, I have a cloud ladder." Let's ride a donkey and read the record book - we'll see. There will be times when you will come to me. ”

The corners of Ling Yunqiu's mouth raised a smile, revealing confidence. He touched the beard on his chin with his hand again, "Jiao'er, you go down." Looking back at how my father cleaned up the Ye Mansion, he will let them come to the door to apologize. ”

Ling Tianjiao smiled in a blink of an eye, kissed Ling Yunqiu's face, and jumped out. Ling Yunqiu looked at her daughter's disappearing back, smiled and shook her head, her baby girl is the person on the tip of her heart, and she has been the master of the stars since she was a child.

Ling Yunqiu turned around and went to the secret room of the study and stuffed the note into a secret passage. The note reads: Plan to start. After doing all this, Ling Yunqiu was in a good mood and hummed a little song, as if he had seen Ye Fengchun groveling in front of him.

It is said that the snow is a good year, and this year's winter is indeed an unusually warm winter. The sunlight is warm like a lover's embrace, and there is a breeze blowing on the face, just like a drunken spring day.

A snow-white carrier pigeon circled a few times over the garden of Ye Mansion, and then one swooped down on the railing under the eaves of the verandah outside Ye Mansion's study, flapping its wings and "cooing" a few times.

When the yellow steward heard the sound, he took the peanuts in his hand, walked to the railing, fed the pigeon a few peanuts, took down the secret letter on the pigeon's leg, and then threw the pigeon into the sky, only to see the white pigeon disappear into the blue sky with a flutter.

"Master, another secret letter is coming." Steward Huang looked at Ye Fengchun, who was pale, and even his voice was a little quieter, and he respectfully presented the secret letter.

Ye Fengchun opened the secret letter expressionlessly, and it was a line of cursive writing, like a ghost drawing. Ye Fengchun's brows furrowed, and his forehead was raised one after another.

This is a special ciphertext used by the Ye Mansion to transmit information, and it has always been known only to the person in charge of the Ye Mansion. In order to prevent information from falling into the hands of others, it is impossible to see why.

This is the fourth secret letter of the day. The general meaning is the same, there are several business failures on the border of Yefu. Several boatloads of fruits and specialties transported from the south were found to be carrying illegal salt by the local prefect and were temporarily detained. A group of fox furs and others who took the official road in the north were also found to be abnormal and were seized.

Ye Fengchun has been in business for so many years, and he thinks that the black and white aisles have gone aisles, and there has never been such a situation. So this matter is someone targeting Ye Fu? And recently he has offended only the prince.

However, these batches of goods are all ordered by the powerful families in Beijing, if they cannot be delivered on time, then Ye Fu's reputation in the capital will be stinky.

Doing business is about integrity. If you lose your trust in others, you are only afraid of ......

Ye Fengchun paced back and forth in the study with his hands behind his back, although he knew who was behind the scenes. But after thinking about it for a long time, there is nothing to be done.

Ye Fengchun, who has been in business for a long time, is a person who can stretch and bend. Han Xin was able to endure the humiliation of his crotch. What's more, now someone has sent a daughter-in-law like a flower to Ye Mansion. Why not just embrace it?

Today's situation is naturally only one step at a time. It's just that the prince wants to use the financial resources of the Ye Mansion. Maybe it's too simple.

"Steward Huang, you are going to pay a visit, I will go to the Hubu Shangshu Mansion." Ye Fengchun changed his face with a smiling face as if his face had changed, and he didn't see the depth of his thoughts just now.

Huang Guan answered, and saw that Ye Fengchun's mood seemed to be better, and he boldly asked, "Master, is this a way to deal with it?" ”

"Since someone can't wait to send a daughter-in-law over, why shouldn't I?" Ye Fengchun stroked his palms and replied with a laugh.

Steward Huang handed the greeting note to the hand of the little man who opened the door and said, "Ye Mansion Ye Fengchun came to visit. ”

The little servant looked Huang Guan up and down, and said, "You wait outside the door, I'll go to pass it first." With that, he slammed the door shut, almost pinching the yellow steward's nose.

Steward Huang is also a face-saving person, He has ever eaten such a closed door, rubbed the tip of his nose and walked to the side of the carriage, and said, "Master, wait a minute, I have already gone to report." ”

Ye Fengchun hummed, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

I waited for more than an hour. Ye Fengchun's stomach was full of complaints, and he had nowhere to vent, so he had to keep asking about the yellow steward. It's just that this little guy in Shangshu Mansion doesn't sell the face of the yellow steward at all, and he is scared back, like a lost dog, running between the carriage and the gate of Shangshu Mansion.

In the Shangshu Mansion, Ling Yunqiu was sipping tea contentedly, listening to the little maid report the situation outside the door from time to time, with a contemptuous grin on the corner of his mouth.

"Steward Huang, go ask again. If he really is the emperor, Lao Tzu will not come out. Just go straight home. I'm still afraid that he won't succeed in the century-old foundation of Yefu? Ye Fengchun said with anger on his face.

Steward Huang had a bitter face, and was about to ask about the situation, but when he heard a squeak, the door opened, and Ling Yunqiu, who was dressed in regular clothes, arched his hand with a smile on his face and said: "Brother Ye came to the cold house, and he missed the distance, I hope Brother Ye will not blame." ”

Ye Fengchun sorted out his mood and replied with a smile: "It's okay, it's only been long." Ye Fengchun deliberately bit the words "not long" heavily.

"Brother Ye is not strange, as an official of the imperial court, he eats the king's fortune and bears the king's worries. I was dealing with a tricky matter just now, and I still hope that Brother Ye Haihan. Ling Yunqiu arched his hands and said, ignoring Ye Fengchun's yin and yang strange tone. After speaking, he turned sideways to welcome Ye Fengchun and entered the mansion.