Zhao Plaice was dizzy with joy when he heard that Marquis Yongping allowed him to marry Lin Qing. The other people present www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion just quietly watched him dance, only Shen Pingchuan couldn't help but grin with him.

Wang Yu has never seen the back building of Ruyi Building so lively. She invited Wan Quanyi, Shen Pingchuan and Su Yiniang to discuss, how to arrange the marriage, how to write the marriage letter, and how to purchase the dowry. All of this needs to be helped.

Zhao Flounder only cared about immersing himself in the joy, and did not argue for a big deal, which already made Wang Yu very satisfied.

Tomorrow she will go to the Prime Minister's Mansion and must see the emperor. The last time the emperor was able to agree to her request to let Yiliu go, this time the situation was different from the last time, Zhao Flounder had already stepped on a line that could not be touched.

Wang Yu's stunned appearance made Shen Pingchuan unable to stand it.

"His net worth is in the British Prince's Mansion, and the only private room is also watched, and none of them can be used as a dowry, so you can think of a way for him." Shen Pingchuan called back Wang Yu's sanity, and he was unusually concerned about Zhao Yu's marriage.

But this was also the result of Wang Yu's request, so she had to continue to return to their discussion and ask Zhao Yu what he thought.

"The salary I receive every month is kept by Bing Qingyujie, and I can pay whatever I want in the palace account, and I don't lack any use, what do I do with those silvers." Zhao Yu looked at Wang Yu with some grievances, but saw that Wang Yu was very helpless on her face.

He is the one who marries his wife, and he is the one who can't get the dowry, why can he throw the pot so naturally?

"Okay, then go back to the palace and get your private money back!" Wang Yu puffed up, stood up and was about to go out.

After taking two steps, she found that no one was following behind her, and when she turned around and saw that Zhao Plaice was still sitting in place and not moving, she stared at him in disbelief with round eyes.

Does he still want her to go alone? Bing Qing Yujie is nominally his maid ring, he thinks she can make them move?

Zhao Flounder moved his butt and walked towards Wang Yu.

Wang Yu left angrily, Zhao Plaice and Lu'an followed, and the atmosphere between the three of them was a little subtle.

What the British King's Mansion said was also where Zhao Plaice had lived for nearly twenty years, and he knew very well where there was a small door to enter and exit without being discovered. Zhao Plaice led the two of them into the palace familiarly, and they didn't meet anyone on the way.

Wang Yu remembered that the old princess already knew that the people around Zhao Lu had other owners, and she didn't know what the other party had done to clean up. When she saw that in the neat courtyard, Bing Qingyujie, gentle and lovely people with a group of little girls were enjoying the cool and frolicking, Wang Yu knew that the old princess was not as sharp as she thought.

Yingying Yanyan surrounded her, Zhao Plaice seemed to have not been treated like this for a long time, and some of them couldn't find the east, west, north and south.

By the time he found Wang Yu frowning with her arms folded, Wang Yu had already confronted Bing Qing Yujie for a while.

"The slaves and maids can't take care of the master's affairs, the girl has found the wrong person." Bingqing took the lead, Yujie pressed the formation, and Wang Yu had a back and forth.

The other party opened his mouth to shirk, and Wang Yu already had an idea.

"I know that Zhao Xuan is about to make a move, and you won't stay in the British King's Mansion for long. How much will you be able to bring with you? Zhao Lu was ignorant and understood that he was pitted by the maid ring next to him, and Wang Yu didn't want to say anything about him in her heart. She just couldn't get used to the two arrogant faces in front of her, it was okay for anyone to touch Zhao Plaunder's private room, but she couldn't let the two of them make a profit.

Who knew that Bingqing listened to Wang Yu's words and sneered: "Who said we couldn't take it?" She seemed to be deliberately hanging Wang Yu, and there was something in her words.

Wang Yu's face was wrinkled, and she suddenly figured out something again, she said with relief: "I don't know how much loyalty you have to Zhao Xuan, but I know how much Zhao Xuan trusts you." ”

She took out Zhao Xuan's jade pendant, shook it in front of the two, and quickly put it away.

"What arrangements did Zhao Xuan make to you, how long ago was it? You all know what it means for him to give me this jade pendant, right? Wang Yu didn't make what she said clearly, so she didn't confuse them. There is such a trick in the words, Wang Yu has a lot of dealings with Lu Qian and Su Yiniang, and naturally she is more clever than Bingqing Yujie, the two people who are soaked in the inner house, I don't know how many times.

The two of them really changed their faces. Yujie had already made a compromise and tilted her head to the side, but Bingqing still didn't give up.

"Do you know how many private rooms there are in the prince? How many big things are enough for the master? At this time, if you return it to the prince, you won't be able to do anything! How can you live up to your master's trust in you? ”

Bingqing spoke sharply, but in exchange for Wang Yu's indifferent expression.

"Who Zhao Xuan is, you and I know. If he can't do anything without such a little bit of wealth, then I really have to underestimate him. ”

Wang Yu's words finally succeeded in leaving Bingqing speechless. Bingqing touched Yujie with his arm, and the two looked at each other and reached an agreement.

The two handed over the keys they had to Wang Yu, and at the same time, Zhao Plaunder finally got rid of the care of the beautiful maids, stepped forward, and said with a smile on his face: "You take an inventory of my private room, don't alarm the house." ”

Wang Yu had already told him that his marriage with Lin Qing should be as low-key as possible and try not to cause extraneous complications, and he also listened.

Bing Qingyujie nodded and went into the house. Wang Yu threw the two sets of keys into Zhao Hao's arms, and she was responsible for taking his things back, but she didn't want to take all the trouble into her hands.

Zhao Flounder slumped his shoulders and looked sullen.

Wang Yu ignored him and set her eyes on the four overlapping small boxes in Yujie's hand.

"This is the silver ticket that has been put away over the years, and the top box is the ticket placed in each bank. Bingqing went to count the treasury, and the cash and the house deed and land deeds were all there. Yujie explained.

Zhao Flounder took it, and Yujie said what it was, and he didn't think to open it to see.

Wang Yu gasped, Zhao Plaice's private room really deserves his identity. She still underestimated it, but she didn't realize that what Bingqing said still contained this meaning, Zhao Xuan could see it, how could Zhao Flounder's private room not be rich?

Where are Zhao Xuan's other sources of wealth? Does he have other allies?

Wang Yu thought of this, and didn't notice that Bingqing had already completed the handover with Zhao Plaunder. In addition to the various curios locked in the private library, Zhao Plaice has already put away most of the convenient private rooms. Whether he can take care of these properties is still a question, and Wang Yu can only give him a wake-up call.

"When I get married, I'll give these to Qing'er."

Wang Yu sighed in her heart. Zhao Plaice lost his memory as soon as he was happy, is Lin Qing the object that can be trusted? Even if that sick beauty has that heart, she doesn't have that strength.