His eldest brother must be crazy for him!

What is the concept of fifty thousand taels?

He paid Ming Rui a month of fifty taels, six hundred taels a year, and only six thousand taels in ten years!

But after a hundred years, he can save the 50,000 taels, because he went for free.

Ke Lian Youyou said, she didn't invite the ghost to come up like those witches, that is, to invite Yu Huanting to come, but to take him there, how to go?

Fu Mingrui couldn't imagine the method in this, he couldn't imagine it, so he was even more curious. He suddenly felt that Lian Youyou's 50,000 taels were really not much.

"Let me think again. Fu Mingrui's curiosity must not be defeated by these 50,000 taels, he has to think about how to get these 50,000 taels, or, pay in installments with Lian Youyou.

"During this period of your fundraising, you can first check who this Yu Huanting is~~" Lian Youyou continued to look at the scroll, and she was already putting on a snobbish look if you don't have money.

Fu Mingrui's scalp is tight, and he can solve countless difficult and miscellaneous cases, but he has difficulties in raising money.

He walked back and jumped off the high wall.

Zhao Cheng and Wang Quan saw that their family had finally returned, but the expression on their faces was a little wrong, and they couldn't help but ask, "My lord, what's wrong?"

Fu Mingrui looked at them and said, "Do you have any money?"

Zhao Cheng and Wang Quan's faces were a little stiff, their family was short of money?!

The two people were also the center, and they searched for dozens of silver: "My lord, that's all, if you are in a hurry, take it." ”

Fu Mingrui looked at the dozens of taels of silver, and was already frowning, which was far less than the fifty thousand taels. This money can't come by tens of taels or dozens of taels, so we have to think of a way.

He began to think about it in his own heart.

Over the years of being the owner of the Eight Doors, he has also saved some private money. He Fu Mingrui has no expenses on weekdays, and his eldest brother takes care of him at home, so he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing. Because the third brother joined the army, he could feel that his father loved him more, and he asked his eldest brother to ask him if he had enough money to spend.

So he was able to save all the moon blessings. It's probably a few thousand taels. But it's too far from the 50,000 taels that Lianyouyou wants.

Wang Quan and Zhao Cheng saw that their adults were really worried about money, and they were also worried.

"My lord, why don't we let the brothers make it up for you, how much do you want?"

Fu Mingrui saw that his own affairs made the brothers worried, relaxed his expression, and looked at them with a smile: "No, I will find a way myself, you go and help me do something." ”

"What?" Hearing that Fu Mingrui asked them to do things, Wang Quan and Zhao Cheng became serious.

Fu Mingrui's dark eyes crossed the sharp light and depth: "Check Bai Zhankui's case again, especially, why did Yu Huanting commit suicide!"

Wang Quan and Zhao Cheng were stunned. Bai Zhankui's case has obviously been closed, why do adults still have to investigate it again? Moreover, it is still Yu Huanting.

"Go and ask the villagers of Baijia Village everything about Yu Huanting, and be sure to record the confession in detail!" Fu Mingrui told more seriously!

Although Wang Quan and Zhao Cheng were suspicious in their hearts, Fu Mingrui's instructions made them not to slack off. Immediately commanded: "Yes!"

Wang Quan and Zhao Cheng immediately took the order to leave, Fu Mingrui put the case back on the desk, thought about it, and strode out. Since, if you want to know who Yu Huanting is, you should start from the source, it is Yu Huanting's home.

In the Nine Gate Courtyard, Rin Tingjun poured another cup of tea for Lian Youyou, and put it on the stool that Lian Youyou could reach: "I entered the study just now, why did you go for so long?"

Lian Youyou got up slightly, took the teacup, continued to read while drinking, and said casually: "Go find someone~~"

"Looking for someone?" Rin Tingjun looked sideways slightly, looking at the lotus lying on the recliner leisurely.

"Well, the Eight Heavenly Machines are the best at finding people. ”

"Looking for whom?"

Lian Youyou took a sip of tea, put down the teacup and scroll, raised his face and smiled at Rin Tingjun: "You say that I am so smart in ice and snow, I am so smart outside, I am sinking fish and geese, I am ashamed of flowers in the closed moon, and I am in love with the country and the city......"

"Poof, cough, cough, cough......" The tea in Rin Tingjun's mouth spurted out uncontrollably, and he choked on coughing.

Lian Youyou looked at him with a wicked smile: "I am such an excellent woman, of course I am looking for a man." ”

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Rin Tingjun continued to cough, coughing until the roots of his ears turned crimson, "Did you find it?" Rin Tingjun coughed while looking at Lianyou.

Lian Youyou's expression became casual again, and he opened the book casually, looking bored: "It's not fun to find it so quickly." ”

Rin Tingjun slowed down, his expression was a little calm, and then looked at Lian Youyou: "What about after you find it?"

"After finding it......" Lian leisurely turned the pages of the book, and said leisurely and casually, "I beat him up." ”

Rin Tingjun's dark eyes opened slightly, pursed his lips and withdrew his gaze, and the expression on his face became more and more flat. He picked up the teapot again and poured a cup of tea for Lianyou.

Lian Youyou also picked up the teacup and continued her leisurely time of drinking tea and reading books.

The hour was approaching, and it was the time when the princes of the study were about to end their classes.

As the prince's concubine, Lin Jingzhi Lin Youxiang, in addition to dealing with heavy official duties every day, this morning, he also has to teach the princes the way of governing the country and the way of being a monarch in the upper study.

Emperor Cheng had a total of five sons and three daughters, the eldest of whom was the eldest princess Duanmu Yushu, who was already married to Siam, a Buddhist country.

The second is the prince Duanmu Qingchen. The third Duanmu Jinhong was born only an hour later than Duanmu Qingchen, and the position of the crown prince was missed like this. In this life, sometimes you really can't miss a minute or a second, a step late, and the whole country is gone.

After the next two years, there was the fourth princess Duanmu Jinghui, a year ago she was already married to the Dongzhou Sea Kingdom Yulan Kingdom, at the age of seventeen, she was already a princess, and I heard that she was about to give birth recently.

The old five-duanmu Ruifeng and the sixth-duanmu Yankang are still sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys, and there is a difference in age from the crown prince and the third prince.

It's a good thing that there is a difference in age at this age, and the two young princes always regard the crown prince and the third prince as idols in their hearts and act as role models.

The seventh princess, Duanmu Yaxin, is only fifteen years old. The eighth princess lives a carefree life on weekdays, and is spoiled by several brothers, plus she is the only princess left in the palace, so Emperor Cheng is also particularly fond of her, Duanmu Yaxin is really spoiled in the palace.

And the little Baduan Mu Yunchong is only five years old, and he will only be able to enter the study next year to learn to read.

Lin Xiang held the "Policy of Governing the Country" and continued to give a serious lecture: "Governing the country should be people-oriented, people's livelihood, people's plan, people's heart, people's feelings, and people's ......" Lin Xiang paused.

The Sixth Prince and the Seventh Prince immediately tensed, as long as Lin Xiang suddenly stopped lecturing, someone must be deserting.

At first glance, they looked at Duanmu Qingchen, the prince's brother, and saw Duanmu Qingchen's scroll standing in front of the desk, and behind the scroll, Duanmu Qingchen was engrossed in writing a booklet, not knowing what he was writing.