Liwang's Mansion, back garden.

The bluestone paves the way, and the fragrance of flowers fills the air.

At the end of November, almost all the flowers are gone, but here it is full of flowers and birds. Chrysanthemums, crape myrtles, camellias, full of fragrance.

Rockeries, strange rocks, swimming fish.

The breeze blows and the water ripples.

On the edge of the artificial lake in the back garden of King Li's Mansion, Luo Tong lay on a chair, his delicate body was covered with a thin blanket, his slender hands were staggered in front of his chest, his pretty eyes were closed, and his delicate face was delicate and tender. The breeze gently blew her waterfall hair into the air.

"Ma'am." A beautiful little maid quietly walked behind her and called softly.

As if asleep, Luo Tong lightly opened his lips and said, "What's the matter?" ”

Since extinguishing the illusions in his heart, Luo Tong has become more and more fond of staying by this lake, lying quietly, blowing a cool breeze, as if he is outside the world, and his whole body is full of comfort.

Qingli Xiaowen bowed her body and said softly: "Madam, the young master was invited by the king of Wu'an County." ”

Luo Tongdai frowned slightly, opened her eyes, looked at the rippling lake, was silent for a while, and said, "When did it start?" ”

Qingli said, "It's been a while. ”

Luo Tong knew that Zhou Tai was not giving up, but he was only helpless in his heart. The golden dragon chair used to dazzle her eyes, but now when she opened it up, she realized that everything was so ridiculous.

Shaking his head slightly, Luo Tong said, "Where did they go?" ”

Qingli Xiaowen said, "Huiwen Building." ”

Luo Tong, who had been silent, suddenly stood up and exclaimed, "What? ”

Qingli's little maid was taken aback, and her little face whispered with fear: "The young master went to Huiwen Building." ”

Luo Tong's pretty eyes flashed sharply, her eyebrows frowned, and her face changed anxiously.

Others don't know the details of this Huiwen Building, she knows it very well, let alone Zhou Tai, even if Zhou Tai is wild there, there is no good fruit to eat.

Seeing Luo Tong's anxious expression, Qingli's little maid kept changing, and whispered carefully, "Madam, Wei Gongzi has also gone." ”

"Wei Gongzi? Weiqiao! Luo Tong subconsciously responded, and then opened his eyes in surprise.

Qingli pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

Luo Tongdai's eyebrows furrowed, and her eyes changed more urgently than just now.

After a long time, Luo Tong waved his hand lightly, frowned, and sat down in a trance.

When Qingli saw it, she hurriedly retreated quietly.

Luo Tong sat on the chair and subconsciously pulled the blanket, and his pretty eyes were still flashing rapidly.

She has always been concerned about Wei Qiao's affairs, this time there is no danger to defeat Cui Chen's attack, it can be said that the court has been established, no matter who Zhou Yanzhao's preferred prince is in the future, Wei Qiao will definitely be prepared by him for the new emperor - Wei Qiao's future is limitless! Such a person must have to invest early, although the Liwang Mansion has a lot of cooperation with the Wei family, but in Luo Tong's opinion, these are not enough. To be able to make Wei Qiao remember and pay off in the future is far from enough...... When Luo Tong thought of Wei Qiao, he couldn't help but think of the contact between the two, especially the 'accident' in the carriage. As soon as she thought of this, she suddenly felt an unbearable restlessness in her heart. Luo Tong took away the blanket and gently opened the shirt on his chest, revealing a piece of white and tender skin.

The breeze not only did not relieve the heat in her heart, but spread more and more, and even her body reacted a little.

Sensing the abnormality, Luo Tong frowned slightly, and then sighed lightly. After straightening his clothes, he stood up and walked to the room.

"Brother." Zhou Tai, who came down from the second floor, went straight to Zhou Tai.

Zhou Yan turned his head to look at him, and laughed loudly: "Shang Wen, come and listen, this paragraph is Taizong's defeat of the Xiongnu Han evil king, my favorite." ”

Zhou Tai had a lively time with a group of talented women upstairs, and said with a flattering smile when he heard the words, "Okay." ”

Zhou Tai, the word Shangwen. Zhou Tai and Zhou Tai are real cousins, but the royal people are naturally not as close as ordinary people.

Looking at the two brothers who were listening carefully, Wei Qiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the slightest light flashed in his eyes.

Although he didn't know who the real smuggling to the Xiongnu was, Wei Qiao instinctively suspected that it was the King of Jin, and only he had the ability and ability to carry out and cover up this matter, and the motive could also be inferred.

Wei Qiao groaned, pulled the little girl, and said in a low voice: "Xiangling, how much silver do you have on you?"

The little girl's face was red, when she came, Wei Qiao asked her to go to the account room to pay the silver, she was wronged, the account room asked her how much, she raised a finger, who knows that the account room does not know if it is a new arrival, immediately took a stack of silver tickets to her, she is 10,000 taels!

She wanted to go back, and the account room said that it was in the account, and there was no way that the little girl had grown so much and went to the street for the first time with a huge sum of 10,000 taels! If it weren't for Wei Qiao's presence, she wouldn't dare to go out at all, and even then she was still cautious and trembling along the way.

The little girl blushed and said, "One, ten thousand taels." ”

Wei Qiao was stunned and said, "How can there be so many?" But then he smiled and said, "Give it all to me." ”

As soon as the little girl heard that Wei Qiao would not be held accountable and would not hit her head, she hurriedly took out a stack of silver tickets from her arms and put them all in Wei Qiao's hands.

Wei Qiao looked at it, and there were ten taels, one hundred taels, three hundred taels, five hundred taels, one thousand taels, and so on.

Wei Qiao took out a few, handed them to the little girl and whispered: "Go, change them all to one or two, change them to some small ones, don't let people see them." ”

Although the little girl didn't know why, she still took a few silver tickets to find Xiao Er, and it didn't take long for her to run back quietly with a stack of silver tickets.

Wei Qiao counted, nodded slightly, then divided into several stacks, put the silver ticket in his hand on it, and then whispered a few words to the little girl. Then he raised his head and looked at Zhou Yan, who was listening, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, well spoken, reward!" Not long after, Zhou Yan slapped the table again and said loudly. Immediately, a subordinate took a silver ticket and slapped it on the storyteller's table, and when he came back, he whispered something in Zhou Yan's ear, and Zhou Yan waved his hand impatiently.

"Well spoken, tip!" Before the old storyteller could clench his fists and thank Zhou Yan, Wei Qiao slapped the table and shouted loudly. As he spoke, he placed a stack of silver tickets on the table.

Generally, the guests give small money and reward it in the bowl above their heads, and the large amount of silver tickets is placed on the table and collected by Xiao Er.

Originally, there was only one Zhou Yan in the hall who dared to shout and slap the table, but now there was another one, and everyone immediately stretched out their heads and looked over.

"This silver ticket of one hundred taels is not good-looking, so I will reward you." Wei Qiao ignored everyone's gaze, looked at a silver ticket of one hundred taels in his hand, and then threw it to Xiangling behind him with a disapproving face.

Everyone was stunned, and then looked at the thick stack of silver tickets on his table, and their faces changed.

And Zhou Tai saw that Wei Qiao's eyes changed, and he hurriedly whispered a few words in Zhou Qiao's ear.

When Zhou Yan heard this, his face suddenly turned cold, his eyes were gloomy, his teeth were bared, his head was tilted, and he stared at Wei Qiao's vicious face.

Zhou Wei frowned tightly, angry, Wei Qiao's behavior was obviously to slap him in the face and dismantle his platform, not to mention the new and old hatred between Wei Qiao and the King of Jin.

"Reward!" Zhou Wei stared at the stack of silver tickets on the side of Wei Qiao's table, his eyes were red, and he suddenly took out a silver ticket from his arms, patted the table and said loudly.

The two of them were far away, and Wei Qiao looked up, although he couldn't see the specific number, but he definitely thought about it.

And the sparse guests upstairs and downstairs also gathered to the side at this time, but because of the 'prestige' of the king of Wu'an, no one dared to speak.

Wei Qiao's position is very special, although it is not a corner, there is no one around, so no one can see the amount of the silver ticket on his desktop.

Wei Qiao glanced at Zhou Yan, picked up a silver ticket in front of him, and said lightly, "These three hundred and two are not very good-looking, I will reward you." Three hundred taels of silver tickets were thrown to the little girl, and then the stack of silver tickets below was added to the stack of silver tickets that had been given to the storyteller just now.

Wei Qiao put six or seven under the three hundred taels, and Zhou Yan suddenly gritted his teeth and twitched his face fiercely, his eyes widened, and he stared at Wei Qiao, and his eyes were full of fire.

He has always walked sideways in Jinling, the emperor has no son, Fu Li's son is either not a weapon or too successful, the martial artist has only one daughter, he is the oldest in Jinling's younger generation, how does this not make him arrogant, and after a long time, he gradually developed the surname of no one and arrogant.

But there are exceptions to everything, and Weiqiao is precisely this exception. Not to mention Wei Qiao's other identities, the son-in-law of the martial arts family alone is enough for Zhou Wei to classify Wei Qiao into the ranks of the 'Yanei' on the same level as him.

But the input did not lose the battle, Zhou Wei glared at Wei Qiao and slapped the table, and said angrily, "Reward!" ”

Three silver tickets, the exact number is unknown.

Wei Qiao smiled indifferently, picked up a silver ticket of five hundred taels and shook it in front of him, and said, "Girl, five hundred taels will reward you." After speaking, with a faint expression, he put the stack of seven or eight silver tickets below five hundred taels on the side of the stack of silver tickets he had just rewarded.

"Reward!" Zhou Yan suddenly took out six silver tickets from his arms and slapped the table and shouted, glaring at Wei Qiao and gritting his teeth.

Wei Qiao glanced at Zhou Yan lightly, picked up a silver ticket, looked at it in front of him, and said, "Girl, I am happy today, young master, this thousand taels is also yours." After speaking, he put the seven or eight silver tickets below 1,000 taels on the side of the silver ticket for rewarding the storyteller.

Bang!

Zhou Yan's face was pale, and he suddenly slapped the table and yelled at Wei Qiao: "You surnamed Wei, you can't get along with this king sincerely, don't you!" ”

Although Wei Qiao didn't have a silver ticket in front of him, he couldn't take out seven or eight thousand taels of silver tickets in his arms in one go.

Wei Qiao glanced at him, and said with a faint smile: "What does Brother Zhou mean, I just think that this old gentleman is good, so I rewarded him with a few taels of silver, is it necessary for Brother Zhou to follow him and blow his beard?" ”

How many taels of silver? Zhou Yan's face was even more pale, if he could, he would like to go over and strangle Wei Qiao now! He only carried more than 20,000 taels of silver tickets in his arms today, and he didn't spend much at all around noon, 20,000 taels was not much, but it was a lot for him, and now he threw it all here!

(To be continued)