Chapter 0138 - Eight Characters Don't Match?

Cao Wei hurriedly rushed in from the moon gate of the east courtyard.

Yang Yansi held the gun, motionless, and asked, "Don't panic, say something slowly......

Cao Wei glanced at Yang Yansi and complained, "Oh, my brother Qilang, when is this, you still have time to practice......

Yang Yansi shook his head and smiled, and said, "When do you have to practice, what happened, you tell me clearly." ”

"Something's wrong, there's something big, your wife is going to be gone."

"Huh?" Yang Yansi glared, "What do you mean?" Someone is going to steal my wife with me? ”

Cao Wei smiled bitterly, "No one robbed you, but the house looked for someone to help you and my sister get together, and they all said that you and my sister were compatible!" ”

When Yang Yansi heard this, he said angrily: "What kind of bullshit doesn't match, could it be that the person you are looking for has accepted other people's money and deliberately sabotage?" ”

Cao Wei sighed, "I thought the same way at first, so I found a few more people, and they all said the same." ”

"Now, people in Bianjing City are spreading that you and my sister are not compatible, and if you get married, there will be disaster."

Yang Yansi's brows furrowed slightly, "When did you find someone to match?" ”

Cao Wei was stunned and said: "I found a few people yesterday evening, and I got up early this morning and found another person." ”

"How can what happened yesterday evening and this morning spread so quickly to everyone in the entire Bianjing City to know?" Yang Yansi tapped his forehead.

"When things go wrong, there must be demons, this matter must not be so simple."

"Did you send any of your Cao Mansion spies to investigate?"

Cao Wei shook his head, "No ......"

Yang Yansi was puzzled, "This kind of thing, your father should be able to see that there is a problem at a glance, didn't he tell you?" ”

Cao Wei shrugged, "My father said, he doesn't care about your business." Whatever happens, you have to solve it. ”

Yang Yansi shook his head slightly, it seems that Cao Bin really did what he said.

said that he wanted to show his hatred in front of others, and he performed it vividly.

The Oscars are no longer enough to reward his acting skills.

Since he could only rely on himself, Yang Yansi thought about it for a while and said to Cao Wei: "You go back immediately and send your Cao Mansion spies to investigate this matter." ”

Cao Wei nodded, "Okay!" ”

As soon as Cao Wei left, Yang Yansi began to calculate, thinking about who in this Bianjing City could spread this matter in such a short period of time. And who? Don't want to see yourself married?

Panfu, Gaofu, Lifu, Shifu, Wangfu, Huyanfu, Princess's Mansion...... Royal......

The suspicious characters that might have prevented him from getting married flashed through his mind one by one, and in the end he vetoed them.

"Could it be...... She? ”

Yang Yansi had a figure in his mind, and maybe she was the only one who could let the people of Bianjing City know about it in such a short period of time......

At noon, Cao Wei hurried to Yang's mansion, and when he saw Yang Yansi, he shook his head.

"Brother Qilang, I sent out all the spies in the house, but I didn't find anything."

It was precisely Cao Wei's sentence that couldn't find anything that confirmed Yang Yansi's thoughts.

There are many spies in Bianjing City, but even the spies of Cao Mansion can't find out one thing, only her forces and Zhao Guangyi's Imperial City Division can't find out.

"You stay in the house first, I'll go out for a while......"

"I'll go with you."

"No, you don't."

Leaving Cao Wei in the mansion, Yang Yansi recruited the sedan chair man of the Yang Mansion and carried him out of the door.

Since the pain on his butt has not gone away, his butt will definitely not be able to stand it if he rides a bumpy horse.

The sedan chair walked all the way along the royal street, and when it came to a flower building, it stopped.

"You go back first."

After sending the sedan chair man, Yang Yansi spread out the folding fan in his hand and stepped into the flower building.

Changle Fang.

After a year, Yang Yansi once again set foot in Changle Fang.

The furnishings in Changle Fang have not changed much, everything is the same as before.

The only difference is that in the middle of a hall, there are signs with gold letters on a black background.

Each sign is engraved with a poem.

There are three hundred and one in total, one is not much, and one is not much.

On the left side of the lobby on the first floor, there is the counter.

There was a round and beautiful girl lying on the counter, stretching her waist and directing the guys to do things.

Yang Yansi stepped forward, "I'll look for you to take care of things." ”

The girl at the counter straightened up lazily, and when she saw Yang Yansi, she was stunned at first, then happy, and when she spoke, her expression became sad again.

"Childe, you are so ruthless, you left the slave sisters here and don't come to see us once a year."

Yang Yansi smiled brightly, "Isn't this coming!" I haven't seen you for a year, and you've mellowed a lot. ”

Rumeng said quietly: "Every day, in addition to eating, I just want to be a son, and when you come, after a long time, you will naturally get fat." ”

Yang Yansi laughed, "Then you're miserable, son, I don't like fat girls." ”

"Hey......"

Yang Yansi shook his head and smiled: "Don't sigh, take me to see your manager, I have something to ask." ”

Rumeng glanced at Yang Yansi with watery eyes, and took Yang Yansi to the third floor.

The leather and meat business on the third floor has all disappeared, and the side rooms have disappeared, and all the rooms are connected.

There is a huge portal at the end of the corridor on the left and right sides.

At the top of the stairs, there are four slender women guarding them, and ordinary people are not allowed to go up.

Through their long breathing, as well as their posture, and the calluses looming on their palms, Yang Yansi could conclude that they all knew martial arts, and they might still be masters.

Yang Yansi went upstairs, they didn't stop them, they just looked at them curiously.

Rumeng took Yang Yansi to the portal at the end of the left and pushed the door open.

"Childe, please!"

Yang Yansi nodded slightly, stepped into the door, and saw that Rumeng was standing in place without moving, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Aren't you going in?"

Rumeng smiled, "This is my sister's boudoir, except for Aunt Xiang and my sister, no one was allowed to enter in the past." ”

Yang Yansi stopped, closed the folding fan, and frowned slightly, "I'm both a bystander and a man, can I go in?" ”

Rumeng smiled: "Childe can naturally do it." ”

Yang Yansi slapped his palms with a folding fan and sighed.

"I really didn't want to go in, but I had to. Hey......"

Yang Yansi held a folding fan in his hand and stepped into the room.

Looking at the furnishings in the room, he was a little stunned.

Everything in front of him, the decoration, furniture, ornaments, and even the placement of the position, is almost exactly the same as the east courtyard of the Yang Mansion, in his bedroom.

The only difference was that behind the desk, there was a huge desk, and the books and items placed on the desk were far more than several times larger than those in his room.

Yang Yansi looked at these and tightened his hand holding the folding fan.