Liu Rong was speechless, and she didn't look at Jing You, just stared at Fan Ying, because although Fan Ying said that all business accounted for seventy percent, she also accounted for thirty percent. The person he wants to report is himself, not Jingyou, so at this time, what is Jingyou?

Fan Ying shrugged his shoulders, "Okay, okay, I didn't tell you this, that one, it was opened secretly, everyone only guessed that this ticket number had something to do with our family, but I didn't know, it was our family." ”

Liu Rong didn't speak, still staring at Fan Ying. Wait for him to finish his sentence. It's just that the family has opened a business, if he is short of money, he takes 10,000 steps back and says, there is really no way, and he will only hand over the sign into the inner palace to find himself, how can he rush directly to the Qianqing Palace to find Jingyou? Then it can only be said that the business of this ticket number is related to the government and the political situation of Jingyou. But she couldn't say these words, so she could only wait for Fan Ying to tell herself.

"They knew it had something to do with our family, and now they're teaming up with other ticket numbers to run on our ticket numbers. We don't have that much cash. Fan Ying finally said.

Needless to say, they must be the various forces in the DPRK and China that are not on the same page as Jingyou, even if they are emperors, they are not invincible, otherwise they will not consider themselves alone.

Therefore, this ticket number is related to the government and government, as long as the ticket number is down, then it may endanger Jingyou's policy. Of course, she can't control Jingyou's policy, but if the ticket number really falls, maybe Fan Ying also falls, so what's the use of the silver ingots that she keeps to a library.

"Got it, auntie, it's hard for you to go with your eldest brother." Liu Rong nodded, turned around and smiled softly.

"Yes!" This is the Qianqing Palace, Mei Niang can't follow the outside of the palace, call Liu Rong a girl, here, there should be a number of etiquette, no less.

After Liu Rong finished speaking, he clapped his hands at Xiao Youyou and signaled that they could go.

Xiao Youyou is counting his purse, but there are actually only three people here. One person gives one, exactly three, what is there to count, but Liu Rong is not in a hurry. In her opinion, how big the little talent is, just count it slowly.

Xiao Youyou finally finished counting, and hurriedly raised his fat face, "Brother Fan, it's not enough." ”

"How much do you want?" Fan Ying was stunned. No one has yet said that the red envelopes he gave are not enough. Even if the ticket number is a bit of a crisis now, but his pocket is full of big red envelopes.

"That's one for me, one for the meat dragon, one for the meat turtle, and you're still two missing." Xiao Youyou pointed to the meat dragon, as well as the golden turtle on the top of the meat dragon, saying that he couldn't just give himself, and the meat dragon and the little golden turtle also asked for red envelopes.

"Meat dragons and meat turtles too? How can this turtle have meat! Fan Ying bent down and looked at the tiny golden turtle. He hadn't sent a red envelope to his pet yet, and he yelled at Xiao Youyou angrily.

"Well, you're going to get fat." Xiao Youyou was not angry, he nodded seriously, indicating that he was not a white party.

Fan Ying looked at Xiao Youyou, she really had no temper, and took out two more resignations and put them in Xiao Youyou's hands. Fortunately, everyone is prepared for the New Year, but it is really unfair to give pets New Year's money.

The Songbai brothers also gave him two more each. Liu Rong didn't look at them, seeing that Xiao Youyou was satisfied, and then stretched out his hand, Xiao Youyou happily stuffed his purse into the big cloth bag he carried. waved at everyone, and then took Liu Rong's big hand and left.

"What do you want so much purse for?" These days, Liu Rong sees that Xiao Youyou has already taken a red envelope, and he is also a little entangled, if it goes on like this, it will be passed out, and it will not be done. The money-greedy Duan Guifei took the precious son of Prince Le's family.

"It's all my brother's fault, giving birth to so many babies and giving red envelopes one by one, it's very expensive." Xiao Youyou shouted, he didn't think about it at all, they hadn't left the Qianqing Palace yet, and Xiao Youyou's shouting reached the ears of the people in the house.

Liu Rong hurriedly turned around, raised his right hand, and said to Jingyou, "I didn't teach it." ”

"Teach what?" Xiao Youyou turned around, dazed.

"It's okay, let's go." Jingyou was speechless, and waved his hand weakly, Liu Rong really regretted it, he knew that he would ask this pig when he went out, and he was busy carrying Xiao Youyou away.

But from behind, Xiao Youyou's fat little ass is twisted and twisted, no matter how you look at it, it's a little funny.

"My sister really likes the Thirteenth Master." Liu Bai was a little envious, and it felt strange to see that she was obviously her own sister, but she actually liked someone else.

"Let's go, aren't you in a hurry?" Jing You hated this topic the most, his face was blank, and he looked at Fan Ying.

Fan Ying was really anxious, nodded hurriedly, and pulled Meiniang to leave quickly. Liu Song and Liu Bai are busy keeping up, there are not many opportunities for this kind of learning, and they naturally will not miss it.

Of course, when Mei Niang entered the garden and opened the silver vault, the Liu brothers were stunned again.

Fan Ying came to give silver every year, he knew it, so he didn't feel much, but for the Liu brothers, after passing through the beautiful garden, as a result, they entered Liu Rong's house, and they suddenly felt like they were back to basics.

Of course, this is a nice thing to say, but the bad thing is that the outhouse is still like that, and when I entered the bedroom, I saw that it was simple, everything was half-old, and there was a faded doll on the bed.

But when I entered the silver vault, and then I thought about it, it was not a plain, but a dilapidated bedroom, which was the house where the concubine was waiting to be married in her mother's house? There is obviously a dungeon's silver.

"Auntie, I'll move 300,000 taels today, and you go back to report to your mother." Fan Ying has a certain number in her heart, and laughed with Mei Niang.

"Okay, the key is for you, when you run out, report a total to the mother. The money here is also earned back by you, and what is there to say about it when you need it. Mei Niang smiled and put the key in Jing You's hand, then looked back and sighed lightly, "This is the private room that Niang Niang will save for Princess Mianmian and Stinky Bao Ye in the future, you have time to make it back, don't worry." ”

Fan Ying knew that Liu Rong asked Meiniang to follow, instead of handing over the key directly, and there was also this consideration in the middle. Without Liu Rong's permission, how could Mei Niang make such a decision and say such a long time.

Liu Rong grew up with Meiniang since she was a child, and one look is enough. And the last sentence should be Mei Niang's own sigh. In other words, these words were for the Liu brothers. It's not easy for Liu Rong to be in the palace, don't trouble her anymore.

Sure enough, Liu Song understood, his face changed, but he didn't say anything, and Mei Niang didn't need them to say anything, she gave a half-salute to Fan Ying, then retreated, and returned to the palace in a sedan chair by herself.

Liu Song saw Mei Niang leave, and then looked back at the big silver vault, Fan Ying had not trusted them yet, and could tell them that Liu Rong was poisoned before marriage and was plotted again after marriage, but listening to Mei Niang's words, Liu Song's original delicate mind was somewhat of a daze.

"The palace is so lively, does the mother want to wait for a few days to have another child?" He turned his head sideways and said tentatively to Fan Ying. (To be continued.) )

PS: Don't say anything, today is a very sad day, let's talk about it tomorrow, it's almost twelve o'clock.