Chapter 38: Invitation to the Poetry Society
After the ruffian woke up, he didn't know what he had experienced, and left Yichun Pavilion with different thoughts, and his eyes were also filled with deep fear when he looked back.
Looking at the back of them leaving, Shopkeeper Luo was also a little more in awe of Jiang Qingyue beside him, and he was able to suppress the owners of these shops in a single hand, and he really had two brushes on his body.
"Shopkeeper Luo, you have suffered some grievances in the past few days." Jiang Qingyue left with dawn and continued to look at the shops that King Ping handed over to her.
It was already dusk on the way back.
Jiang Qingyue went straight to Qian Xinghui's residence.
Seeing that the steaming dishes on the table gradually turned cold, King Ping ate with a calm face, Bai Ren waited alone, took a chopstick and put the boiled pork in the bowl in front of him, and said, "Lord, the princess has gone to see the money manager." ”
"Well," although he didn't care, but the food in his mouth was a little unpleasant: "Let her go, withdraw, this king is full." ”
On the other hand, Qian Xinghui, who listened to Jiang Qingyue's orders, looked at the table of food, and also chewed wax: "Princess, I'm afraid it's too late." ”
"If you are too late, if you are willing, you can recruit a few capable people to do things with you." Jiang Qingyue didn't give him a way out, and now that the prince forced himself to Liangshan, there were only a few people who could be used by his subordinates.
If you recruit troops with great fanfare outside, you will definitely be cut off from the back road.
"Princess, then I'll teach Xiang'er and the sixth child." Qian Xinghui thought about it for a while, there are not many people who can use it, although the villagers can believe that they can learn quickly, and there are only these two people.
Jiang Qingyue nodded, if these two can learn, it will also help themselves, and she paused and said: "Let Bai Ren come too." ”
Qian Xinghui's face changed, and he waved his hand again and again: "No, no." ”
Bai Ren, who was disliked miserably, looked at the movement inside outside the door, and his heart was a little depressed.
"Why?" Jiang Qingyue was puzzled, Bai Ren served well by King Ping's side, and his hands and feet were also sharp.
Qian Xinghui sighed, unwilling to mention any more bad things.
Bai Ren stepped on the door and entered: "Princess, the prince is waiting for you." ”
"Okay," Jiang Qingyue settled the matter and left, just thinking about who should follow her, dawn, although she believed her, she couldn't be a confidant, she was really sad.
Back in the room, Jiang Qingyue slapped the information in her hand in front of King Ping: "Lord Wang, although these shops of yours are profitable, there is only a sum of silver in them whose whereabouts are unknown. ”
King Ping looked at her, his eyes were as usual: "The silver belongs to this king, and where did it go?" ”
He was in a hurry, Jiang Qingyue affirmed that he must not have done anything good with this silver, he didn't ask more, he knew more secrets, and the head of Xiang Shangshang was lost quickly.
"Well, in the future, you can only use this money after you have made a profit." Jiang Qingyue was not interested in getting involved with him, if she found out about her mother's death, she just wanted to get out of the way.
"Yes."
"This is a plan I launched according to the different situations of each store, you can see it first, there is no problem, I will continue to finish writing, I am too busy here, you send someone to implement it yourself." Jiang Qingyue pointed to the letters with her fingertips, and each noted the name of the store on it.
Looking at the handwriting on the letterhead, few women are graceful, only arrogant.
This woman, the proud bones are not under the skin, joking the world, King Ping opened the envelope and read it.
It's a more effective and long-term plan than before, and it's really good to use money.
"I'll get back to you tomorrow." Although the plan is good, it is necessary to guard against loopholes, and Xiao Nizi is still very cunning.
Jiang Qingyue had no objection, she was busy all day, her chest was already hungry, and she pressed her back and said, "Let's pass the meal." ”
Bai Ren said with a little embarrassment: "Princess, the prince has already eaten." ”
King Ping got up and left, after all, the two were talking about cooperation now.
"At dawn, they will have fragrant fragrance on their feet, and they will go to the Drunken Immortal Building with this princess." Jiang Qingyue wrinkled her nose and snorted shallowly, this King Ping is always so inexplicable.
Drunken Xianlou's business is booming, Jiang Qingyue ordered a private room, ordered food, and sent Xiang'er and them to another room to order some wine, autumn, is a day of reunion.
The osmanthus blossomed two stubbles, and Master Mingxin didn't know where to go.
The aroma of wine overflowed, and uninvited guests were ushered in.
"Shopkeeper Xia." Jiang Qingyue drank the wine in the cup, and her face turned red.
Seeing that the beauty was drunk, Shopkeeper Xia opened his eyes, it was the prime of life, although Jiang Qingyue was a few years old, it was also the time to be in high spirits.
"It's not appropriate for you to come to the door today and take the opportunity to act." Xia Wenwen has been in business for many years, and he has never suffered a loss in anyone's hands.
Jiang Qingyue poured herself a drink: "Shopkeeper joke, what does it mean to take advantage of the opportunity, you are very sober, if there is really a mistake, you will have already come to the door." ”
The voice soaked in the smell of wine has a sticky feeling, although it is not as crisp as before, but it is more charming: "Shopkeeper Xia, if you have something, just say it, let me rest alone if you have nothing to do." ”
"It's okay, it's just to see if there is anything important for your sudden visit," carefully closed the door for someone, Shopkeeper Xia was a little dizzy, and her mind was half asleep, could it be that she was drugged last time and was dizzy?
"Master, you must not leave me behind." Jiang Qingyue looked at the slightly yellowed osmanthus wine in the cup, like honey wax jade, clear to the bottom, but she couldn't solve her worries.
When Xiang'er found it, Jiang Qingyue was already a little dazed: "Miss, why did you drink so much wine." ”
Jiang Qingyue has always been able to drink a lot, but when she got drunk, it seems that she drank too much.
Xiang'er and Dawn stumbled back on their backs, and Jiang Qingyue nestled on the bed, with long eyelashes like wings and drunken eyes.
It is rare that he has not lived with the king of peace today, Jiang Qingyue is not very drunk, she got up and dispersed the smell of wine, felt hot, and her steps were dangling outside at will.
The clothes that were as hot as fire were tied to the slender waist, and Ying Ying held it, Jiang Qingyue stepped on the moonlight and leaned under the osmanthus tree, smelling the aroma greedily, and humming a song lightly in her mouth~
attracted King Ping, who studied hard at night.
With her back like a cloud, King Ping looked at her red clothes and black hair, falling in the moonlight, and stopped his steps, lest he disturb the people in the moon.
The melodious and lingering song entered the ears with the wind, and King Ping waited for a song, and his heart moved slightly, which was missing.
When he came back to his senses, the person was already gone, and King Ping stood quietly for a long time before turning back.
Following.
There are many people blocked outside Yichun Pavilion, the autumn shopkeeper is closed to thank customers, and there are rumors among the people that there is an unknown force behind Yichun Pavilion to support them, and the store is a big bully.
The last time the ruffians came to look for trouble, it was not fake at all, there were such incidents in the past, and they were all stuffed with silver.
Listening to the voices of people outside, most of them are insulting, and more of them are here to return the goods, the autumn shopkeeper is one head and two big, Jiang Qingyue's method, is it really reliable?
And at this moment, the culprit was looking at the invitation card in his hand in the Pingwang Mansion and worried: "Dawn, what did you say Jiang Qingyun did when he invited me to the poetry club?" ”