The remnant burned Ni Xiaoye's paw away: "Say it quickly, how much interest." ”

"How about borrowing 200,000 taels for two years and paying you back 250,000?"

"100,000, pay me back 150,000 in two years!"

"You're too dark, aren't you?"

"That's not even a hundred thousand!"

"Can't you lend me more?"

"100,000, the old man's coffin has been taken out, don't borrow it!" The remnant turned around and walked to the door: Why hasn't there been any movement?

Looking back, Ni Xiaoye was already lying on the table and closed his eyes: "I think it's better to dream." ”

Burning ran over: "Why do you want so much money?" ”

Ni Xiaoye raised his head: "I'm thinking about giving the sect division a plate." ”

The old man's eyes lit up: "Yo, your heart is not small." He looked her up and down: "But isn't that your male god Lord Song, you digging people into the corner!" ”

Ni Xiaoye held his cheeks, and a smile appeared on his face: "Lord Song is fragrant." ”

"Then you still suck his wool!"

Ni Xiaoye's eyes were shining when he looked at the remnants: "But the teaching workshop is more fragrant!" ”

Remnant shook his head: "It's so pitiful for Lord Song to meet you. ”

"No, no, no," Ni Xiaoye shook a finger: "If he hadn't met me, how would he know that there was such beauty in the world, how lucky he was." ”

"Cut!" The old man slapped her fingers: "I will lend you 50,000 taels of money, and you will count the remaining 50,000 taels as my shares." ”

Ni Xiaoye looked at him with a smile: "Yo, monks are not exempt from vulgarity, isn't it really fragrant?" ”

"Fragrant fragrant! Look at the way you villain looks! ”

"No one in the palace came looking for me today?" Ni Xiaoye threw a peanut in his mouth.

"Nope! It's not the fifteenth day of the first month, you are idle as an emperor. ”

"Then they're so slow, I watched people fall from the building last night in the Workshop Division. According to the emperor's suspicious nature, there is no reason why he knew that I was present and did not pass me on for questioning. ”

The hand that burned the peanut stopped: "You want to mix this matter?" ”

"No, no, no, you have to take yourself out quickly. It's enough to pick up a teacher, it's not suitable for a bronze player like me. ”

The old man glanced at it and straightened up: "Why do I think, you are the one who deliberately went to the Jiaofang Division when you knew that something was going to happen?" ”

"No, absolutely not! I'm just curious to check it out. ”

"Master Xiaoye, Gonggong Shao is here, please go to the palace." The little monk passed the word outside the door.

Ni Xiaoye squeezed his eyes at the remnants: "Then I'll go and wash my hands first." He rushed out of the door and said, "It's coming!" ”

Father-in-law Shao was extremely enthusiastic today, and he sent Ni Xiaoye to the door of the imperial study before leaving happily.

"I heard yesterday that you and Song Ze went to the Jiaofang Division, what are you doing there as a girl?" The Emperor looked up at her.

Ni Xiaoye tugged at the hem of his clothes: "When I was shopping, I heard that the Jiaofang Division is the most interesting place in the capital, so I went to see it." ”

"Why are you still pulling Lord Song along?"

"He's a discipline priest, can it be cheaper to go with him?"

"Hey, you!" The emperor glared at her: "You are called a fake public servant!" ”

"Didn't it cost money, I didn't even touch the teacup when I went, and something happened, and the two people fell down. Scared me. ”

"Why don't I think you're a little frightened?"

"I'm scared, just knock those two."

The emperor narrowed his eyes: "Not afraid of the dead? ”

Ni Xiaoye shook his head: "What is so terrible about a dead person, you can still jump up and beat me." It's just not very good-looking, two lumps of white flesh, a pool of blood. ”

"You're not afraid of that?"

"The same is true for pork sellers in the vegetable market, that is, the meat and blood are sold separately."

"You ......" the emperor shook his head: "Why did you choose to go with Lord Song yesterday?" ”