Chapter 67: Before the Storm

Jia Ping blinked his little eyes, his obscene face became more and more ugly, and he said, "Dad, what are you going to do?" It wouldn't be setting fire to the shop, it wouldn't work. The eldest young master said that the splendid cloth village is his, and it can't be destroyed! ”

"Humph! Is your dad that stupid? Jia Zheng glanced at him and said, "You go and tell the eldest young master that he must buy me." I have the key to the treasury of the splendid cloth village in my hand, and tonight we will empty all the fabrics in it and give them an empty shell, and I will see how the four girls still toss.

She thinks she's the eldest lady, huh? It's just a motherless child. When Mrs. Ye was still alive, I couldn't look down on her cowardice, and her daughter was just like that, a paper tiger. Wait for me to be ruthless, hum, don't you commit it obediently? Alas, when the chess was a bad move, if I had known that the deed of sale was not in the hands of my wife, I would have thought of it a long time ago! ”

Jia Ping said disapprerovingly: "It's nothing if you have a deed of sale, as long as you follow a good master." I don't enjoy it much with the eldest young master, it's much better than those who can't eat or wear. ”

As he spoke, he threw a peanut into his mouth, looking leisurely, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with being a slave at all.

"Hmph, look at your little bit of interest! One life is a slave, the whole world is a slave, you know a fart! Jia Zheng glared at him fiercely and shouted, "Drink less!" I'll get a big car later, and we'll empty the warehouse tonight!" ”

Today is destined to be a day of attention from many parties, but Mu Jinrou turned a deaf ear to what was going on outside the window, and handed over the things on the shop to Mu Bowen for the time being, she looked at the account book intently, and vowed to sort out the five boxes of accounts.

The workload is enormous. Fortunately, the management of the ancients in this area was also simple, and it took two days to sort out the seven, seven, eight, eight, and eight, and her head was already full of those upper and lower case numbers.

is different from Mu Jinrou. Mu Jinshang on the jade village began to be impatient, could it be that the news that the eldest brother inquired about came from the wrong way? Why haven't I seen an assassin after two days of rewarding?

And she has been floating on the small lotus pond for nearly two days under the big sun, so she has a beautiful oil-paper umbrella. But...... But whoever passes by is not pointing fingers, living like a fool.

But what can she do? Presumably, her embarrassed appearance has been spread to Princess Qin's courtyard, and she must be regarded as a shameless woman who attracts the attention of King Qin, right? Thinking of this, Mu Jinshang hated it so much, why did he plan again and again. Again and again it didn't go well?

Gradually, she attributed all this to Mu Jinrou, clenched her fists and frowned, cursing hatefully. "Mu Jinrou, you little slut, I don't have a good life, don't think about a good life!"

In Princess Qin's courtyard. Flowers are red and willow green. One step at a time.

This is the best annex of the Song family, not only has a hot spring but also a natural spring, and the water that comes out is cool all year round. Especially in the summer, it is several times better to use ice melons and fruits than to use ice, and it tastes cold but not icy, and I heard that drinking this water often is very beneficial to women.

Every year, Song Xueyan will come here to escape the summer, and since Song Xueyan married Queen Qin, King Qin will also come to live with her for a period of time every year. Only here. Song Xueyan felt King Qin's love for her, but in the past two days, she has been inexplicably angry.

Her nurse, Mama Song, talked about the outside again. After hearing this, Song Xueyan threw the tea bowl in her hand on the table, and the spilled tea wet the table. But none of the slaves dared to come forward to persuade them.

"Mama, is that little slut still there? How can she have a face? Song Xueyan said coldly: "Haven't you rewarded enough at the lotus banquet?" There is also a beauty to appreciate the lotus in that pond, and I don't want to see if her cheap appearance is worthy of the word 'beauty'! ”

She hated the last time she helped Mu Jinshang speak, but was blamed by King Qin, but Mu Jinshang didn't come to explain to her afterwards, and at this time she didn't even say how to take that prescription, she really took her seriously!

Mama Song also said coldly: "Princess, you can't be angry about this. Which girl in the capital is not in the sky and misses our prince, you also know this. You take care of your body, it's stronger than anything else, and then it's easy to clean up the little hooves of one or two. ”

That is, Song Xueyan's nurse dared to say so, and the big and small maids who were waiting around all lowered their heads and pretended to be deaf and blind.

Song Xueyan's beautiful eyes were suddenly full of tears, and she choked up: "Mama, I understand!" I know all of this! But I just can't let it go, I just can't see those little sluts one by two, I wish I was going to die, so I could make room for them. My aunt and my father ...... again Again....... ”

"Princess, what's wrong?" At this moment, Xia Houyan walked in.

Song Xueyan wiped away the tears in her eyes again and again, adjusted her state in an instant, and got up with a slight smile and saluted, "The concubine has seen the prince." ”

Xia Houyan grabbed her hand and said, "No courtesy." ”

Seeing Song Xueyan's red eyes, she immediately frowned, and said worriedly: "The princess is crying again?" It's all said, don't pay attention to those rumors, you are the princess of this king, and no one can change it. The most important thing is to take care of your body! ”

Song Xueyan was made to cry again by those affectionate words, and her head rested on his chest, tears pouring down.

After a room of slaves and maids went out, Xia Houyan's eyes calmed down, and there was no longer the slightest comfort in his eyes. He was thinking, would the four girls of the Mu family cry if they encountered this kind of thing? Or will you move a small bench and go out to watch the excitement? His intuition told him that Mu Jinrou belonged to the latter.

After a while, Song Xueyan automatically stopped crying and asked, "Lord Wang, why don't you go out and have a look?" I heard that the beauty on the lotus pond is very interesting. ”

Xia Houyan's beautiful face showed a sarcastic smile, "If she wants this king to see it, will this king see it?" Time is short. ”

The first half of the sentence answered Song Xueyan very satisfied, and the second half of the sentence made her very uncomfortable, and she knew that she couldn't be willful, so she smiled and went down to arrange the afternoon refreshments.

The night finally came long overdue, as some people expected. Mu Jinrou also finished the day's work and entered her dream peacefully, she had to raise her spirit to fight against the last box of ledgers tomorrow.

But Jia Zheng and his son drove a big carriage to the backyard of Jinxiu Cloth Village, where the warehouse was located. Buzhuang has just bought a batch of fine silk yarn, which is placed here, and there is also a batch of brocade, jacquard, and dark satin.

The father and son successfully opened the warehouse, and the two touched this and that, both of them looked like they were obsessed with money.

Jia Ping sighed: "Dad, let's get rich." Is this room full of silk worth 10,000 taels of silver? ”

Jia Zheng snorted: "Look at your appearance? There are more goods than that, and your dad has handled them. These goods are expensive, and they cost 12,000 taels of silver, and we can make 10,000 taels if we sell cheaply. Hurry up and do it, I don't feel very comfortable. ”

Jia Ping didn't say anything more, hung the oil lamp at the door, and moved the most expensive silk yarn to the car first.

When the father and son returned to the warehouse after moving the ayarasa, they found a person standing in front of the door of the warehouse, and they were so frightened that their souls almost died, "You, you, are you a human or a ghost?" ”

Li Yi stood at the door, kicked Jia Ping down, and said coldly: "Do you say that I am a human or a ghost?" (To be continued......)