The long hair is half tied up and half draped over the shoulders, and he is dressed in aqua blue clothes, these look ordinary, but that face is like a bright moon, and his eyes are like green lotus.

"Shopkeeper Ye is a person who does business, and he should know business dealings, there are in and out, there are buying and selling, and exchanging with each other. Why don't you tell me something I want to know, and I'll tell you what you want to know, how about it? ”

Ge Heng spoke softly, with a natural playfulness. It was as if he had been invited by Zhengda Guangming, and he was talking about business generously.

"Why should I believe you?"

The shopkeeper Ye is an old man in his fifties, a twenty-eight-year-old girl who can still keep his face unchanged in front of him, and at this moment he is even more firm and unwavering, and he is very principled.

"Oh," Ge Heng nodded, as if he also thought that his question was extremely correct, so he patiently explained to others, "I'm not a good person, if you don't sue me, I'll kill you, this answer Shopkeeper Ye is still satisfied?" ”

At the end of the sentence, the tone was slightly raised, as if there was still a little smile, but Shopkeeper Ye knew that he was not joking, he was serious.

Shopkeeper Ye thought for a while, and then said, "I don't know who Your Excellency is, and what entanglements you have with my Ye family's business." The business situation should be solved by the businessman's method, so it is better for us to sit down and talk and discuss a plan that is satisfactory to both parties. ”

It is speculation, but what is done is an illusion.

Ge Heng saw through it at a glance, and the smile on his face also narrowed, "Shopkeeper Ye, now that I have the initiative, I should naturally act according to my rules, I said, you give me what I want, I will naturally consider giving you what you want." When I fall into your hands, it will be up to you to negotiate the conditions, whether you sit and talk, or do it directly, and listen to you. ”

There is no room for redemption in saying this, the businessman pursues profits, and the shopkeeper Ye knows that if he continues to bargain with others, the scene will pass, so he only looks generous and honest: "Okay, Ye is just hired by others, and there is nothing that can't be said about his identity, I just hope that Your Excellency knows the background of my owner, and don't tell others about it." ”

Ge Heng put his fingers together, leaned against his chin, looked at the person intently, and motioned for him to speak.

"My owner is the royal family of the former dynasty, the Murong family."

Shopkeeper Ye took a deep breath and cautiously told this shocking secret.

His face was extremely solemn, and when he pronounced the surname Murong, it seemed that the emperor's authority was still there.

Ge Heng stared at him, his dove-feathered gray eyes gradually bent up, and then he burst out laughing, as if Shopkeeper Ye was telling a big joke.

After a while, he stopped laughing and sat up straight: "Shopkeeper Ye, you are not honest." ”

"I'm telling the truth, if you need evidence, I also have Murong Clan's handwritten letter in hand, I can show it to you."

"The lie is very well written," Ge Heng looked at him, like looking at a naughty child, "If you change someone else, you may believe it, Murong ......" He read the name and chuckled a few times, "It's a pity that you met me today." ”

When the dynasty changed, the Murong clan was not wiped out, the emperor and queen at that time were killed, but the two princes were left alive and imprisoned in Yunzhou, there was no shortage of food and clothing, but there was no freedom and they were not allowed to leave for life. There was even a princess who was quietly sent out of the city when the main city was not broken, and then where she was gone, no one knows.

It's just a legend that the princess took away the treasures of the Murong family, and its preciousness was enough to build a small country.

"Murong ...... It was a coincidence that I had some dealings with them, and even more coincidentally, I knew that the last person of the Murong clan, who had royal blood, died three years ago. He said, looking at Shopkeeper Ye, "So in the past three years, who have you been managing the clan property for, those people of the Murong Clan?" They don't have the financial resources or the ability to support a huge business operation like yours, not to mention that I checked some information about the bidding in the inner treasury, and you have connections in the imperial court. ”

His expression didn't care, as if these were casual guesses, untrue, useless: "Who in the court is helping you?" Liu Yuan? ”

So close to the truth.

Shopkeeper Ye didn't say a word.

Ge Heng didn't seem to care about his answer at the moment, he nodded lightly, and then stood up: "Let's go and look at your accounts, I'm still a little interested." ”

Can Shopkeeper Ye go with him?

Just as he was about to push back, he was suddenly clicked on the acupoint.

"I respect the elder very much, I hold you up, watch the steps."

Walk into the corridor, turn a corner along the way, and you will arrive at the study, the small house also has the benefits of a small house, and the room is easy to find.

Ge Heng had just been able to deduce so many things, and it was really not surprising to know where his study was at this moment.

Shopkeeper Ye suddenly didn't know who he was calculating with, this person's keen and wise was simply unpredictable.

Ge Heng was still leisurely, pushed open the door of the house, lit the candle, read the accounts on the table in a hurry, and then threw them aside with some disgust: "That's not right." ”

I opened the bookcase, took down the ledger books piled up on the shelf, flipped through them, and put them back again: "That's not right. ”

Then he walked to the middle of the room, put his hands behind his back, and looked around the room, fixing his gaze on an inkstone on the table.

Pick up the inkstone, and see that the table top is flat below, but if you look closely, you can see that this piece is different in color and slightly darker than the other parts of the table.

Rubbing his fingers slightly, he clasped his palm on the tabletop and pressed it hard, and he saw the bookshelf slowly move away.

The shopkeeper Ye, who had been sealed in the acupoint, stood at the door, sweat running down his forehead.

Behind the bookshelves was a small room, with two tables on each of which contained a dozen stacks of accounts, each in paper bags.

Ge Heng was not greedy, only picked up one of the bags and walked out. A bag of things was enough for him to see what he was trying to see.

When he opened the bag, the contents were somewhat unexpected.

There are lines drawn horizontally and vertically on the white paper, and the circles on it are full of patterns.

It wasn't the accounts he imagined.

…… What is it?

If you can't see one piece, you can look at the others, and if you have a lot of them, you will naturally be able to summarize the rules.

It wasn't until he finished reading the contents of the entire bag that Ge Heng suddenly laughed.

Not because I understand what it is, but because I think about who is writing it.

It's funny.

His speculation was never wrong, the things hidden in this secret room were all accounts, and the reason why they were one by one was probably divided into different quarters and handed over to the person behind the scenes.

And the reason why I can't understand it is because this is the unique idea of the person behind the scenes, not only him, but also in this world, except for the people she taught, no one can understand it.

These pattern-like things are very systematic, not just made up for encryption, but very strict and can be used like this all the time.

Someone who can do this, he knows one. (To be continued.) )