Chapter Ninety-Eight: Chatter

One thousand taels of silver!

The eyes in the outer room were stunned, and it had been some time since a thousand taels of silver had been saved.

I have always offered it, and I was not willing to use it, but now I have left trouble, "That is the private silver of the slave family, so leave it to a few officials to drink tea!" "There was blood dripping from the outside room, but there was a smile on the face.

Luo Kun's eyes were cold, "How did you get the private room?" Don't talk nonsense! Then he slapped the flail in his hand on the table with a loud sound.

The outer room looked at Luo Kun's complexion, and knew that this time he would definitely not be able to twist his arms and thighs.

It's like pouring beans into a bamboo tube, and they're all recruited.

She was originally the flower girl of the Qinglou, just because her appearance was not amazing, and now she is more than 20 years old, and she is not valued by the bustard mother in the Qinglou.

Life is very poor, just because she looks a little similar to Bai Yueguang in the hearts of the prefect.

The steward of the Yingyue Sect found her, promised her five hundred taels of silver, and asked her to wait for an opportunity to approach the prefect.

For her, this was a rare opportunity, and she happily agreed.

Within two days, she was sent to the prefect.

The prefect fell in love with her at a glance, and after the Spring Festival once.

The bustard's mother deliberately only accepted a dozen taels of silver, so she asked the prefect to ransom her.

The prefect has always been afraid of the inside, but for some reason, he really ransomed her out that day and raised her on Xinghua Street.

Although it is not brocade clothes and jade food, it is much more leisurely than in the Qinglou, and this maintenance has been raised for more than a year.

The steward of the Yingyue Workshop put her by the prefect's side, which was to let her take the opportunity to keep an eye on the news about the Yingyue Workshop by the prefect's side, and then blow the pillow wind at the right time.

In order to sound more justifiable, she also deliberately sent her brother-in-law to the teaching workshop as a small servant.

Every day, once she handed over the news related to the workshop, the steward would reward her with some silver, and after coming and going, she saved a thousand taels of silver.

Moon Reflection Workshop?!

This Luo Kun is familiar!

Isn't this the teaching workshop of the county horse that he has been staring at every day lately?

It seems that this is really sleepy and sent a pillow!

"Yingyue Workshop, what news are you staring at?"

The outer chamber replied without hesitation, "But if there is any news related to the Reflecting Moon Workshop, as long as you know it, tell them."

The prefect and Mrs. Wang couldn't speak, but he himself loved to talk, and he would talk to me about everything inside and outside the yamen every day. ”

Love to talk? It's chatter! Lord Wang, Luo Kun is also very familiar! After all, it's on the beams of his mansion every day!

Lord Wang, the brothers in the next cell who are all chattering, all wonder if life is good!

If it weren't for him, why would you have to arrange for an outer room like you to be with him? Luo Kun scoffed.

"And what kind of pillow wind is usually let go?"

Luo Kun then asked again.

"There is not much wind blowing next to the pillow, only the last time the capital came to notify that the Qinglou and the teaching workshop were to be routinely inspected. Let me blow the wind and wait for him to check it out two days late.

My brother was in charge of the concierge inspection, and on that day, I begged Lord Wang to go to the church two days in the evening to inspect it, so that my brother would not be punished. I cried for half the night that day, and seeing how pitiful I was crying, Lord Wang reluctantly agreed to be two days late.

Nothing like this happened since. It's just a daily routine for me to deliver messages. "My daughter has to think about the news carefully. I didn't think much of it, so I just said this.