190. Do you care about me?
Pei Qian was beaten by Qian Duo for the first time, and he was directly stunned.
Qian Duo was so angry that he sat down again, grabbed the cup and poured himself a full water: "Pei Gan, Pei Gan, you are really a loser!" ”
"The Mo family and An Wangfu are in-laws, and they became the richest man in Qingzhou by relying on the palace."
"King An's Mansion has fallen, can the Mo family continue to be the richest man?"
"It doesn't matter if the richest man does it or not, I'm afraid that the dividends of Anwangfu that I ate in the past will have to be spit out!"
Pei Qian finally understood, and his eyes widened: "I'll go!" ”
I'll go, I'll go!
Mo Chen relied on the Mo family to call for wind and rain in Yungang Town.
King An's Mansion fell, and the Mo family lost power.
Qicheng is changing.
No wonder those rich people suddenly didn't raise the matter of funding, because they were afraid that the Mo family would be divided and they would be affected by Mo Chen!
Pei Qian patted his brain: "Why am I just saying it here!" ”
"Forget it." Qian Duo was impatient to see him: "Anyway, the big guy has to know sooner or later, what if it's the son?" ”
"What to do?" Pei Qian didn't worry about Mo Chen.
Mo Chen's true identity, he knows.
Looking at Qian Duo, he didn't seem to know.
Pei Qian suddenly had a sense of superiority, and he knew the news that Qian Duo didn't know.
Qian Duo didn't have time to look at his expression, grabbed the approval documents and drawings, clamped them in his arm, and hurriedly ran to the ink house.
…………
Qicheng Anwangfu.
A large family cried and shouted.
Qin Lian's wife, Yuan, hugged her three-year-old son, crying and kneeling in front of Qin Lian: "Your Highness, the inner and outer courtyards of the messenger live in the outer courtyard, urging us to pack up our things and go to Beijing, but what should we do?" ”
Do you really want to go?
Although it was not a raid, the attendant who delivered the decree held the holy waist card and saw that the heavenly king's mansion was wandering around.
After the removal of the palace, many things were overrun.
More than one of the maids around him said that the waiter was holding a small notebook of notes, and it was estimated that he would take it back, and he would not return it.
Oops my ruby towards the crown, oops my coral towards the pearl, oops my inlay without light east pearl......
Although she never wore it.
But the title was withdrawn, and she never had a chance again!
She hugged her son and cried distressed for three days.
Qin Lian also sat on the ground for three days.
Qin Lian didn't believe his ears, holding the holy decree, he sat on the ground, and kept muttering: "No wonder, no wonder." ”
No wonder Mo Chen ran fast.
It turned out to be waiting for him here!
Yuan Shi was stunned: "Your Highness, what are you talking about?" ”
Shouldn't you say "impossible"?
What does it mean to blame?
Qin Lian unknowingly, he scratched the holy decree, and the bluffing Yuan clan hurriedly shouted: "Your Highness doesn't dare to tear up the holy decree." ”
The sin is greater, and I am afraid that I don't want to die.
Qin Lian was interrupted by her and let go of the holy decree.
The Yuan clan took the opportunity to ask his subordinates to accept the holy decree and make a good offering.
The holy decree of the revocation of the title still had to be offered, and the Yuan family was even more sad in his heart, and he cried unconsciously: "Oh, my ruby is towards the crown, oh my coral is towards the pearl, and oh my inlaid with the lightless east pearl......"
Qin Lian, who came back to his senses: "......"
He still wants to cry for his title of King An!
Qin Lian finally stood up: "Shut up, what's the reaction from the ancestor's side?" ”
"How can she react?" Yuan's was not angry: "The holy decree said, read that she is old, there is no need to follow her to Beijing, this mansion is given to her, and she will retire in Qicheng." ”
Therefore, the things that can't be taken away are all from the ancestors.
Oops, hey, it's not okay!
Yuan began to cry again.
Qin Lian: "......"
The biggest winner is the ancestor who has been closed to the door since his father's death?
No, there's Mo Chen!
Qin Lian narrowed his eyes: "The Mo family wants to put aside the connection with King An's Mansion and hold the bloodline of King An's Mansion?" ”
Dream!
King An's Mansion is gone, and the people who relied on King An's Mansion before don't even want to run!
When you are dying, you have to grab a few pads!
Qin Lian roared: "What about Steward Song? ”
"Who knows." Yuan wiped his tears and said: "Your Highness, the chamberlain is urging us to enter Beijing, do you say that you will give us such a big mansion?" ”
Are you going to live in a prison cell in the capital?
Qin Lian really couldn't stand the stupidity of the Yuan clan.
Just because she gave birth to him before the princess, Qin Lian's mother was thrown to Zhuangzi and died within two years.
didn't even marry him, and didn't choose a family girl for him.
Thanks to his growth and hard work, we have today......
If you don't say it, it's better not to work hard.
Qin Lian walked out of the door: "Let Steward Song come to see me quickly!" ”
Even if he leaves, he has to make arrangements, and he can't let Mo Chen make a comeback and develop and grow in Qingzhou.
…………
Mo Chen set the news from Seventeen on fire again.
Qian Duo broke into the inner courtyard of the ink house all the way, but saw that the doors and windows of the study were closed.
She chuckled in her heart, and hurriedly shouted: "Childe, Childe is not there?" ”
Mo Chen in the house was deploying something for Seventeen, and when he heard this, he was stunned, pushed open the window, and saw Qian Duo standing anxiously in the courtyard.
He beckoned Seventeen to go out, lit the note on the table, and threw it into the empty teacup.
Seventeen opened the door, nodded to Qian Duo, said hello and left.
Qian Duo looked at Seventeen's face carefully, and didn't see any sadness.
Don't you still know?
She hurried into the house: "Oops, the smell of burning paper." ”
Qian Duo looked at it, and there were still unburned notes in the teacup.
Her eyesight was too good, so she saw the corner that had not yet been burned, with the word "palace" written on it.
"Childe." Qian Duo looked at Mo Chen worriedly.
Mo Chen looked at the paper she was holding in her hand: "What's the matter, it's not good to be a teacher?" ”
The fundraising was proposed by Qian Duo, saying that it could unite all the forces that could be united, and she would be the boss in Yungang Town in the future.
Ambition is not small.
Mo Chen and let her go.
It seems to have suffered a setback.
"It shouldn't." Mo Chen frowned: "Isn't my backer hard?" ”
Who doesn't know that Qian Duo has him behind him.
Someone doesn't give face?
Qian Duo sighed: "Do you know that your backer has fallen?" ”
Mo Chen raised his eyebrows: "I'm down?" How did I not know? ”
"Oops!" Qian Duo stomped his feet and told Pei Gan the news he knew: "The title of King An has been withdrawn from the top, and King An's Mansion is gone!" ”
"The Mo family has such a close relationship with King An's Mansion, and they are one of the richest businessmen in Qingzhou, so many people must be jealous."
"As soon as the title is withdrawn, the Mo family will have no backer, which will inevitably attract other families to bite, and if you are not careful, you will be eaten alive by life."
"Childe, what should the Mo family do?"
Mo Chen's heart warmed.
He was not in a hurry: "What about the Mo family, what does it matter to me?" ”
"Aren't you from the Mo family?" Qian Duo pointed at his waist: "That jade pendant, it is rumored that it can only be owned by the ruler of the Mo family." ”
"And Pei Xian ordered his only son to hug your thigh, so obvious, are you stupid to me?"
Mo Chen had a smile in his eyes, and looked at Qian Duo anxiously: "Qian is in charge, do you care about me?" ”
Qian Duo: "...... No. ”
"Oh, the money manager has no backing." The smile in Mo Chen's eyes slowly faded, followed by loss.
Qian Duo looked distressed: "Am I that kind of person?" ”
"Still, care about me?" Mo Chen looked at her fixedly.
"Yes, yes, you're right!" The house is on fire, and there is still a lot of thought!
vertex