Ji Yue came over to take a look, and even picked up a piece of paper full of words. After studying it for a while, I finally put it back honestly...... Didn't understand a word.

Almost two hours passed, and the last guest of Yubao Zhai also left.

And the entire Yubao Zhai, there is basically nothing left.

Ye Qingyan sorted out the written letter, "Out of the inn, do you have any other shops?" ”

"There are also two silk mills and a grain store." Ji Yue handed her a large envelope.

Ye Qingyan is careful with him, and he also has a deep understanding of this way, and he will always make various preparations in advance quietly.

He took the letter and said, "Thank you." ”

"Your font is really ...... Break off! Ji Yue watched her put the letter into the envelope, and she was really puzzled by her ghost-like words.

Ye Qingyan shrugged his shoulders and replied: "I call it a freewheeling font, and sometimes I don't even know myself." ”

Ji Yue: "...... Can he understand it? ”

Ye Qingyan nodded, "It's strange, he can understand everything." ”

Ji Yue couldn't help but be in awe, "Then I, I really admire him." "This font does change at any time, but its changes don't mean that they will change all at once. If you want to understand it, you need to spend a lot of effort and thought to figure out the previous ghost drawing symbols.

"You can deal with the other stores too, and I'll do it the day after tomorrow." Ye Qingyan was going to enter the palace of Chu State tonight. Because of Ye Hongyou's news, it was suspected that Gui was still alive, so she decided to delay it by a day.

And Ji Yue knew what she was going to do, so for tonight's Yubao Zhai discount, it was actually dealing with the goods, and the province was in chaos, so he called it a loss, and now it's just a little less.

"Well, I'll do it tomorrow, I didn't expect you to give me another day."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I can't let you lose." Actually, it really has nothing to do with him. But if he wants to think so, she should also give him face.

……

Ye Hongyou came to the Chang'an Inn early in the morning to find Ye Qingyan.

Ye Qingyan was still asleep, but she had told the inn guys that if anyone was looking for her, she would wake her up.

So it didn't take long for Ye Qingyan to come down from upstairs, still looking unawake.

"Have you had breakfast?" Ye Qingyan asked.

Ye Hongyou replied: "Not yet." ”

Ye Qingyan said to the guy: "Two porridges, a plate of braised beef, a plate of cold vegetables, and four baked cakes." ”

"Okay." The man answered.

Ye Qingyan walked behind Ye Hongyou, helped him push the wheelchair, and went to the elegant room.

Ye Hongyou glanced back at her, and wanted to say that he didn't need to push, he could turn the wheelchair by himself, but when the words came to his mouth, it became, "What's the child's name?" ”

"Your child? She hadn't given birth when I came out, but my aunt said it was like a girl, and she should have given birth by now. ”

"Well, what about yours?"

"Mine, his name is Xiao Ji, his nickname is Yuan Er, and he looks like his father." Ye Qingyan thought of his son, his heart was slightly blocked, and he quickly ...... Soon she will be able to go back.

After entering the private room, Ye Qingyan first pushed him to the dining table, and then closed the door.

"Did you ask anything?"

"The box containing the people was sent to the Falling Moon Pavilion in Jinguan City."

"Falling Moon Pavilion?"

"It's a brothel, too."

“…… You know these places very well. ”

"She told me, I haven't been to Jinguan City, how do I know that Luoyue Pavilion is a brothel."