"Xiaoyun, do you want to treat me as an outsider and tell the truth, you have an old relationship with Miss Fang?"

I can't complain that Ji Feng has this question, this fact is strange. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Xiaoxiang Pavilion does have the rules of cash receipt, but the rules are dead, and people are alive. Since the silver ticket is real, it will only take some time to put it forward, and her Fang family is not in a hurry to move this silver. Why bother to stick to an innocuous death rule, take 500,000 taels less for nothing, who would think that there is more silver and burn their hands?

In this case, there are only two possibilities, one is that the two of them have an old relationship, and second, Jiang Yun is the trust of Xiaoxiang Pavilion at all, and he is bidding for people indiscriminately.

"I don't know her." Ji Feng was suspicious, and Jiang Yun was more puzzled than him. In his life, he remembers two things most clearly, one is the money he lent, and the other is the beautiful woman he has seen. As far as Fang Yaqing is concerned, once he sees it, he will never forget it. After searching through his memories, Jiang Yun confirmed that he had indeed never seen her, let alone had an old one.

As for whether it will have something to do with the Dark Alliance? He ruled out the possibility without even thinking about it. The biggest purpose of the Dark Alliance's actions is to keep a low profile, if the Fang family is really related to the Dark Alliance, they will never make this happen on the spot to attract people's attention, are you afraid that there will be no chance to return the silver ticket?

The two couldn't figure it out for a while, so they simply didn't think about it, and just touched a glass and waited for the development of the situation.

There is still a considerable difference between this era and later generations, and officials are generally not rich, even if they are corrupt. Wenchen pays attention to the integrity of a literati, and the moral bottom line in his heart is set high, in this case, what he can pay is extremely limited, and the return is naturally not high.

Ji Xiangwen is the commander of Jingwei, equivalent to the deputy commander-in-chief of the United Military Region of northern China, the nominal second-in-command, and the family industry will have some to some extent, but when it comes to cash, let alone 500,000, it is not a simple matter to come up with 50,000 taels. As for Ji Jiaocheng, this small town is even more not.

He couldn't take out the silver, and he couldn't take care of his face when he got to it. Ji Jiaocheng hurriedly stood up, went straight downstairs, and found Fang Yaqing in the corner. The two have some friendship, and for the sake of Ji Xiangwen's face, she is not too embarrassed. After some bargaining, the auction was stopped, but Ji Jiaocheng had to collect 50,000 taels of silver and send it to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion within three days.

The rules of the Fang family cannot be broken, and this silver can be regarded as liquidated damages. One-tenth, with Fang Yaqing's unassuming temperament, he can make such a concession, where does Ji Jiaocheng dare to say half a "no" again, hurriedly thanked him, and took his handsome servant to snatch the door away.

The auction failed, and the steward once again stepped onto the platform and re-hosted.

There is one less blind mixing, this time Ji Feng successfully bid, and the price is quite normal, three thousand five hundred taels. The three-year-old Yulu was smashed out like this, and he didn't feel very distressed, so he followed the maid to the back room.

It's not interesting to drink alone, after Ji Feng left, Jiang Yun sent the two girls beside him away, sat down for another cup of tea, suddenly felt bored, got up and walked downstairs.

I thought that he would be able to go back to Jinling after the case was understood, so these days he was just living in an inn with Sanssouci temporarily, but now it seems that he can't go back in a short time, and it's time to consider buying a house in the capital. I don't know if it was influenced by his previous life, this guy has a soft spot for buying a house, and he can buy it almost wherever he goes, and he will not depreciate horizontally and vertically, and there is no burden. Yes, I'll find time to buy a house tomorrow.

While walking and thinking, he had already come to the entrance and exit in the blink of an eye, and at the moment when he was about to step out of the door, Jiang Yun suddenly felt as if there was a gaze watching him, and turned his head to look at it along with the feeling, it was Fang Yaqing. The polite smile she had had worn away from before, and her gaze was complicated. Contempt, unwillingness, indignation, resentment, indifference, etc., are all there, and there is no positive emotion horizontally or vertically.

Do you really know her? Have you offended her unknowingly? Either she's crazy, or he's crazy. Jiang Yun shook his head, didn't think much about it, and walked straight out.

After the case is done, those adults who are on vacation tomorrow should also be cured, go to bed early and get up early, and leave a good impression.

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A backyard wing of a mansion.

A beautiful young woman in her early thirties held her baby in one hand and a rattle in the other, and the drum swayed quickly to make a crisp sound. The pink-carved baby girl stretched out a pair of fleshy little hands and struggled to grasp the red rope at the end of the rattle.

After trying hard to catch a few nothing, just when the baby girl's mouth was deflated and she was about to express her inner dissatisfaction with crying, the young woman suddenly lowered her wrist, and the red rope accurately fell into the baby's hand, making her "giggle" and laugh.

"I don't know who I look like with this stinky temper that can't be lost." The young woman stretched out her finger and doted on the baby's forehead, which immediately attracted a dissatisfied "yaa" sound.

"Mother." At this moment, a seven or eight-year-old boy ran into the house quickly, he first stepped forward to see his sister, teased her, and then said loudly: "Brother Peng asked me to go into the palace to play with him for a few days, I will go, you take good care of your sister, I will come back in two days." ”

The young woman frowned slightly, and said dissatisfied: "Chong'er, how many times have you told you?" Less interaction with people in the imperial court. If you are bored, I will send you to Mobei tomorrow to find your martial brother. It just so happened that a few days ago, your Aunt Bai wrote a letter, saying that she missed you and asked me to take you to play for a year and a half. ”

"What's the fun about that? Brother Wu has a big waist and a thick waist, in two years, my father will almost be able to beat him, I will go to Mobei, am I uncomfortable? Mother, don't tease. If you don't send me to Yizhou, I miss Sister Siyun. ”

"Jiang Chong! You stinky boy don't open any pot, do you? I've told you that I don't have any dealings with people in the court, if you don't listen again, my mother will beat you! ”

Seeing that the young woman was angry, the boy pursed his lips and whispered: "Father is also a member of the court, if you have little contact with him, where do I come from?" If you are an adult, you will bully us kind and lovely children. ”

This damned child! The young woman's cheeks twitched slightly, resisted the urge to make a move, reluctantly put on a smiling face, and said kindly. "Chong'er, you have to know. It doesn't matter if you've been deceived once, the important thing is to learn to remember for a long time, everyone will make mistakes, right? Don't be afraid to make mistakes, just change them. Look, hasn't my mother let your father enter the door for a long time? ”

When the boy heard this, he raised his hand and pointed to the baby girl. "Have you changed it? Where did my sister come from? ”

"Jiang Chong!" The young woman scolded, and before she could say a second sentence, the boy turned and fled.

"Woo whoa, woo whoa." The baby girl in her arms suddenly heard a loud cry, which made the young woman scramble for a while.

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On a soft bed covered with pale yellow sheets, Fang Yaqing sat up suddenly, gasping softly and irrepressibly, she was covered in sweat, and her thin silk nightgown was half wet, showing a translucent and seductive posture. At the beginning of the spring, she didn't pay attention to it at all, and completely sank into her own thoughts.

It's this lingering dream again, and in the past two years, she has repeated it dozens of times. There is no causal logic, but in the dream everything feels so natural and real. She is more than ten years older and not only has a daughter, but also a son who is seven or eight years old. Chong'er... Surname Jiang?

With a chill in her heart, Fang Yaqing moved to the edge of the bed, casually took a coat and draped it over her shoulders, shuffled to the side, and pushed the window open. The bright moonlight is reflected in the house with the summer night breeze.

The weather is good tonight, the moon is in the sky, there are no clouds, and the stars are clearly visible.

Fang Yaqing looked up expressionlessly, the bottom of her eyes seemed to turn into a mirror, reflecting the night sky, and the depths that were difficult to see were accompanied by a little bit of shining. She waited for half an hour before closing the window again.

"I can't see it, why can't I see it!" She stroked her forehead in exasperation. A short time later, there was a loud sound of smashing objects in the house.

The sound lasted for a long time. (To be continued.) )