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Yan Huangyu's good-looking brows furrowed, thought for a moment, and said, "What you said is also right. I'm not afraid to die and don't admit it. Dongchang has a way for her to admit it. can also arrest Wu Da and her and confront her face to face. But this will inevitably startle the snake...... If you can't find out the master behind her, it's really a sin. He curled his fingers and tapped lightly on the table. At present, Cen Lu is intensively preparing to build the West Factory, and the East Factory must be cautious at this moment. Either hit with one hit, or stay put. Cen Lu is not a vegetarian. If he finds the handle of the East Factory, he will not give up. "The Pei family has a simple population, and there are only a few serious masters. Pei San girl is raised in a deep boudoir, and she can't contact outsiders in her spare time...... The last time I went to Pei's mansion, I couldn't even get into her yard......"

The little spy hated not to plug his ears. He didn't want to know about the disgrace of his master. The more you know, the faster you die. But in the house, he and Yan Huangyu, Bai Ying were guarding the door. I can't run if I want to, so I can only listen obediently.

"If it's really Pei San, then who is the mastermind?" Yan Huangyu furrowed her brows and looked at the little agent.

"It shouldn't be Pei Shaoyin or Pei Erye. One of these two people is an official of the imperial court, and the other is a wealthy businessman, and neither of them has the ability to predict the future. ”

"yes. None of them. Miss Pei and Yin are even more unlikely. Yan Huangyu tugged at the corners of her mouth contemptuously. It won't be the Yin family's straw bale fools.

Jinling Webster's three generations are businessmen. Their family has never been able to get rid of a business word. I can't get along with the world's masters. Yan Huangyu glanced at the plaque of the imported shop, "Could it be a mistake?" ”

The little spy is also a little unsure. Before, he thought that it was Miss Pei San, who was undoubtedly there. But after calming down and thinking about it for the past two days, it is a little paradoxical. Miss Pei San is just an eleven or twelve-year-old little girl, if she wasn't instructed by someone, what would she do with this outright? It's a proverb and a secret letter, and you're full?

"When will Wu Da's cake shop open?" Yan Huangyu asked in a deep voice.

"When he found the shop, the yamen was sealed. This delay will not be done until February. The little spy refilled Yan Huangyu's hot tea, "It's still on Ci'en Street, next door to Ding Xiaoman's tofu brain." ”

"You go to Siye Hutong to set up a fried meat stall. Anyway, she thinks you're fried meat, so she shouldn't be suspicious. The small fan in Yan Huangyu's hand shook quickly, "Staring first, see if she is colluding with outsiders." ”

"Yes, yes. Miss Pei San likes to eat fried meat! The little agent's eyes lit up, "When the weather is warm, you can still sell Limu thirsty water." "It's another entry. That's great! The deficit of the previous candy buyer has been filled, and this is another lucrative business, and soon he will be able to save enough money to buy a grange in the countryside!

Yan Huangyu glanced at him, and the small fan of the ivory bone knocked on the table, "You're going to keep an eye on it!" ”

The little agent nodded hurriedly, "Yes, the little one saves." It will never ruin the great affairs of the sixth master. "Is there anything more beautiful than stalking and making money? The little spy was happy.

"Don't alarm them yet." Yan Huangyu pursed her lips.

Cen Lu is eyeing the tiger, and this is not enough for people to grasp the handle.

Cen Lu ......

Yanhuang Yufeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and she said in a low voice: "You go to Robinia Hutong to find someone named Hong Daqing, and tell him that it's time for the old things to see the light......"

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After Shen Weiyong retired, Emperor Yifeng approved two folds, and then felt tired and fell asleep on the beauty couch.

Feng Jia covered him with a thin blanket and stepped aside to stand silently.

Seeing that it was almost noon, a little yellow door reported that Yan Meiren was coming.

Feng Jia knew that Emperor Feng favored her the most, so he let her in and wait.

Yan Meiren is really as good as her name, slender and graceful, and gorgeous. She didn't walk fast, but she was slightly out of breath due to her frailty. Seeing Emperor Yifeng on the couch, he smiled mischievously, leaned over and pinched his nose, and shouted in a coquettish voice, "The sun is old, and the master is still asleep, not ashamed." ”

Looking at the palace, no one has the courage of her.

Yan Meiren woke up as soon as he entered the palace, and he had a bad intention to deliberately tease Yan Meiren, but he closed his eyes and refused to open them, but there was a smile on his lips.

Seeing this, Feng Jia hurriedly went to the tea room to cook tea.

"Ye ......" Yan Meiren's eyes waved, and she seemed to call out in disgust, arching into Emperor Yifeng's arms, "If you don't stand up, I'll go back." ”

Emperor Yifeng laughed lightly, "You little demon is very naughty. The arm wrapped around the soft beauty in her arms, "There are your favorite crackers for lunch." ”

Yan Meiren hummed, and her soft little hand climbed up to Emperor Yifeng's neck, "Master, I'm having nightmares again." ”

Emperor Yifeng immediately lost his sleepiness when he heard this, and asked, "Huh? Is the Imperial Doctor Xuan? The last time the calming recipe was not good, why don't you try incense? ”

Yan Meiren bit her rosy lips, "It's useless." Master, you said that I always dream that I am lying in a coffin, am I dying? ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Emperor Yifeng pinched a handful of soft flesh on the waist of the beauty, and the soft feeling made his chest hot, "I don't allow you to die, even the king of Yama can't take you away!" I'll be with you tonight. There is a real dragon town, to keep you sleeping. ”

"Master, I'm scared." Yan Meiren fell into the arms of Emperor Yifeng, "Master, you can't always go to Xiyan Palace, can you?" I heard that Lu Guoshi was out of the customs, why don't you ask him to interpret my dream for me to see if he has done any evil things that killed people in his previous life. If so, be a mage to defuse it. Otherwise, I always feel unsteady in my heart. ”

"No way!" Emperor Yifeng categorically refused.

The frightened Yanmei trembled, propped up her upper body, with a bag of tears in her eyes, and stared at Emperor Yifeng aggrievedly, "You don't hurt Yan'er anymore!" Didn't you say that you would never fail me in this life? Going back on your word so quickly? I...... Twisted her hair and went as a sister-in-law! ”

She has always been frail, unable to stand the anger, and unable to stand the tiredness. Saying these two sentences seemed to exhaust all the strength of the whole body, wiping tears and gasping for breath.

Emperor Yifeng didn't care much, and called Feng Jia to take the medicine loudly, and asked the palace maid to get water, and the Chongxian Hall was suddenly busy. He coaxed softly, couldn't help admitting his mistakes, and personally fed water and medicine, in exchange for a beautiful white eye.

Finally quieted down, Emperor Yifeng wrapped his arms around her slender waist and said softly, "I'm not yelling at you. Lu Lang is a national teacher, let him enter the palace to interpret your dreams for you, and if you say that the courtier is the queen, you will blame me for making a fuss. And Lu Lang's heart was arrogant, and the first emperor also saluted him for three points. In addition to sending troops to divinate good fortune, it is easy not to call him. ”

"Then you're going to watch me suffer?" Yan Mei's eyes were watery, like a frightened rabbit, "I don't know how much bitter medicine I have drunk, but it has no effect at all." Besides, the king of a country, does he still support the national teacher? ”

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