Chapter 238 No Money
When Hua Qi heard this, he looked at Zhao Mocheng suddenly, and sure enough, he noticed that Zhao Mocheng's face darkened, and he quickly lowered his head, and silently gave Zhejiang Xiaoba a thumbs up in his heart.
This refers to Sang's ability to scold Huai, which is strong enough.
However, this Zhejiang Xiaoba is not uncowardly, he also noticed Zhao Mocheng's black face, looked to the side with a weak gaze, and stammered to Zhao Mocheng A sweet date: "Speaking of these restaurants, that Moxue Lou is also a legend, not only is it well managed, but the taste is also very good." It's just a pity, the development is still around Lizhou City, if only it was driven to the capital. ”
Zhejiang Xiaoba sighed, secretly glanced at Zhao Mocheng, and saw that he didn't have the slightest reaction, and gritted his teeth with a little more mud in his heart, so he could only continue to say below: "Eh, Mocheng, your daughter-in-law...... No, do you have any plans to open Moxue Tower to the capital? There are many people here, the territory is prosperous, and if you open a store here, you will definitely make a lot of money. ”
When mentioning Zhao Mocheng's daughter-in-law, Zhejiang Xiaoba almost bit his tongue and quickly changed his words. This dog man is terrible with a strong possessive heart!
"It depends on my wife, after all, Moxue Building is her property." Zhao Mocheng had long understood what Zhe Xiaoba meant, but he felt that Zhe Xiaoba's depressed appearance was very interesting, and he couldn't help but tease him twice, and sure enough, he couldn't get angry.
Could it be that Zhao Mocheng really didn't see what he wanted to say?
The prime minister's dog leg is here, he can't say it directly, but his meaning has been expressed very obviously, with Zhao Mocheng's ingenuity, he should have understood it a long time ago. It's strange, if he didn't feel wrong, Zhao Mocheng would have wanted to move Mo Xuelou to the capital a long time ago. And Yun Xiaoshuang, that careerist, didn't he do so much just to drive Mo Xuelou to the capital? Why don't you cherish such a good opportunity in front of them?
Zhe Xiaoba pursed his lips and said dissatisfiedly: "You wife slave." Okay, then you find a time to discuss with your lady and ask her if she can open a branch in the capital, this king really misses the taste of Moxue Lou and Zuixian Lou, and it is troublesome to eat if you don't have a branch in the capital. ”
After the Zhao Mansion feasted, Zhe Xiaoba took Li Lao back, as if he was really just to have a meal here.
As night fell, people who had been busy all day hurriedly got into their own quilts, felt the warmth gradually spread all over their bodies, and comfortably exhaled a breath of cold. The moonlight shines into Zhao's mansion, and the shadows of the trees are mottled. Suddenly, a black shadow flickered by, quickly shuttling through the Zhao Mansion.
"What a loyal dog."
In Zhao Mocheng's bedroom, the man was wearing a silver shirt and standing lazily at the window, his arms propped up on the window, his chin was supported by his hand, and his eyes were indifferent like a lake without ripples.
"Master, are you really not going to stop it?"
Beside him, a man dressed in black and wearing a face towel stood and asked worriedly.
Zhao Mocheng yawned, said "no" and turned around and went back to the bed. It's just trivial things, and if he likes to report, let him say go. Anyway, all the information he could hear was indifferent to Zhao Mocheng.
The man in black who slipped out of Zhao's mansion really came to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and as soon as he entered the back garden, he saw a man in plain clothes standing with his back to him, and he was so frightened that the man in black knelt down directly with his legs weak.
Although he didn't see who this man was, the only person who could wait for him at this time and place was the prime minister.
"How? How's the news that the official asked you to inquire about? The prime minister tilted his head slightly, and the moonlight fell on half of his face, gloomy and terrifying.
The man in black shivered, and the coldness drilled from his toes to the top of his head, and even his hair felt numb. He wanted to crack and tell the prime minister a bunch of misdeeds about the Eighth Prince and Zhao Mocheng, but the key was that these two people were as clean as a blank sheet of paper, and there was no problem at all!
"Still no news?" The prime minister's voice was a little colder.
This is the fourth time he has taken the initiative to summon this man, but there has been no breakthrough each time. This guy also peeked at the letters of the eighth prince Song Zhehao several times, and even stole a few back, but there was nothing else in the content except for trivial things.
The prime minister didn't believe in evil, and studied those letters for several days, not to mention the code, not even the simplest Tibetan poem. The content in it is really nonsense from two idle guys who have nothing to do.
The man in black buried his head lower, and said tremblingly: "The subordinates are incompetent, and they can't see Ni Duan." ”
The prime minister didn't blame him, but he was even more confused. I heard that the eighth prince seems to be simple, but in fact he is very cunning. Recently, the battle for the heir has become more and more intense, but this eighth prince can easily get out of it without any trouble. Every day, I look around here and there, help the people of Dali Temple deal with a small case, clean up a corrupt official for the people who are forced to come to the capital to sue the official, and when the heart is up, I will go to other cities to get some delicious food.
Half a year ago, I went to Lizhou City to taste the delicious taste of Drunken Immortal Building and Moxue Building, and later opened a franchise store of Moxue Building in a nearby city, and mixed with the two owners of Moxue Building every day. And what made him feel even more depressed was that he was still very familiar with the two owners of Moxue Building.
After the eighth prince left, the prime minister thought about borrowing Moxue Lou to join the store, but he never thought that this guy was not opening a store for his own industry at all, and all the profits were sent directly to the treasury, and he also sent the bills to the past, and every account was remembered clearly. For this reason, the emperor also praised him fiercely in front of the ministers, which aroused the jealousy and hatred of many princes.
The prime minister was also secretly proud because of this, feeling that the eighth prince couldn't run if he wanted to run this time, who knew that this guy had only been praised for a few days before he got into trouble, and was taken out by the emperor and reprimanded and thrown aside.
The princes saw that this guy was a mud who couldn't support the wall, and they couldn't cherish the opportunity given him, so they threw him aside. Now, let him escape from this pile of strife. But the more this happened, the more worried he became.
Especially recently, he has encountered several things, all of which are related to the Eighth Prince. His intuition told him that the eighth prince had already started to do it, but this guy followed up the water like a loach, so that people couldn't catch the handle at all. Not to mention the evidence, not even a shadow was seen.
And this person's circle of friends is very clean, all of them are innocent children of the family, there is no burning, killing and looting, and there is no robbery of people's daughters, but they are just teasing crickets, drinking and playing cards. He kept a very good distance from everyone, so that people couldn't find fault with it, even if he loved this Zhao Mocheng, it was hard to see how close they were.
That feeling......
It's just that I've found a pet I like, and that's it.
The prime minister sighed, waved his hand to get him up, and listened to what had happened during this time. The only thing that can make people pay attention is that Zhao Mocheng was jealous and burned Song Zhehao's letter, and Song Zhehao came over to have a meal with this reason, and by the way, he hit the idea of Moxuelou.
"Let's go back and keep watching." The prime minister felt that his head hurt, but Zhao Mocheng still had to stare at it.
If this was someone else, the prime minister wouldn't want to deal with them for a long time. But this person is Zhao Mocheng, so the prime minister has to keep a few more thoughts.
The last time his people beat his idea, he died violently, and the prime minister didn't believe that things were so coincidental. Especially the killer Mizuki has already done it himself, but this guy is still alive, which is really suspicious.
There were so many suspicions about this so-called son of Orion that he couldn't let his guard down in the slightest.
The next morning, Zhao Mocheng sat in the study after washing up and wrote a letter to Yun Xiaoshuang. He picked up the pen and wrote a lot of words that he missed Yun Xiaoshuang, turned his head to check it all, shivered suddenly, and threw it aside: "It's too numb." ”
But what do you write without writing these words? Zhao Mocheng thought for a long time, picked up the pen and wrote a few lines: "How are you doing?" Zhejiang Xiaoba is greedy and wants to ask if you want to come to the capital to develop. He put his stamp on it and handed it out.
Yun Xiaoshuang, who received the letter, was full of small black spots, she could even imagine Zhao Mocheng sitting in front of the desk in a daze, snorted and laughed, and only replied with two words: no money.
After Zhao Mocheng got the reply, he raised his eyebrows, a slight smile suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he got up and said, "Prepare a sedan chair and go to the Eight Princes' Mansion." ”
"Huh!" The clever guy who was waiting for him immediately trotted out, while the other guy looked at the envelope in Zhao Mocheng's hand with some confusion, and wanted to know very much what was written on it to make Zhao Mocheng, who was not smiling, show such a bright and doting smile, and even had a gentle smile in his voice when he spoke.
Zhao Mocheng noticed his small expression, the smile in his eyes deepened, and he shook the envelope in his hand and asked him, "Yun Ke, do you want to know what is written on it?" ”
The little guy who was called turned pale instantly, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "The master forgives the sin, the villain doesn't dare!" This is a letter from the lady to the master, how dare the villain read it? ”
As soon as the words were spoken, the little girl's face became even paler.
Zhao Mocheng didn't say that this was a letter sent by his wife, how would he know if he hadn't read it in advance! Yun Ke hurriedly and frightenedly glanced up at Zhao Mocheng, but found nothing. The man just looked at him in horror with a confused expression, holding the letter he was about to hand to him, and seemed happy to share the matter with him.
"Yun Ke, what are you doing?" Zhao Mocheng looked at him in confusion, and said a little speechlessly, "This official just wants to show you how cute your wife is, why did he scare you like this......"