Chapter 17: Blackmail Letter, Do You Want to Go?

Faced with the porter's inquiry, Wang Wu scratched his head a little embarrassed.

"Yes! But this time I didn't come to visit, but my young lady wanted to see your house. ”

When he said this, the porter was surprised. However, when he saw Murong Lan and Bai Shao behind him, he really opened the door.

"In that case, then go in and have a look!"

This porter is very easy-going, and it doesn't matter if they can afford it or not, they just feel that the face is good, so they open the door to show them the house without saying a word.

"Our lord said, this house has been lived in for many years, and there are still some feelings, I just want to find a new owner who can take care of it.

As for the price, as long as it is not too far from the market price, it is also negotiable. I've seen this little brother a few times before, and I can see that he really likes this house, and if you can buy it, I think the master should be satisfied. ”

The porter said and looked at Wang Wu, and then at Murong Lan.

Murong Lan understood this: "It can be seen that your master still has a lot of feelings for this house, but I don't know why he will move away?" ”

The porter was asked by her, but sighed heavily: "Isn't my lord old and has returned to his hometown!" It's useless to keep this house, so it's better to sell it to add a dowry to our young lady. ”

Listening to that meaning, there should be no children and grandchildren, and in the future, if this daughter is still a granddaughter, she will not need this house when she marries.

If it's idle like this, it's better to find a reliable one to take over. In this way, not only can you exchange more money in hand, but the house can be lived in for a longer time.

"I'll take a look first." She said that she took it seriously and really looked at the house inside and out.

It is not easy to clean this concierge alone, and many places have accumulated dust. However, the layout of his courtyard is very elegant, and Murong Lan is quite satisfied, he just needs to find someone to clean it.

So then he said to the doorman: "I can see that the layout of this house is still very exquisite, if I toss it myself, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it so good!" So you just have to go back and tell your lord that if I buy this house, it will basically not be moved. And if they want to come back and see it sometimes, I'm welcome to do that. ”

The implication is that she wants this house.

The porter was also a cheerful man, and it was clear that he was a man who could call the shots.

Hearing Murong Lan say this, he said directly: "In this case, I don't want more from the girl, only a price of eight hundred taels, if you can get it, then we will make a deal." As for what you said, I will also convey it to my lord truthfully. ”

He was refreshed, and Murong Lan was also refreshed: "So, very good." ”

As she spoke, she took out an envelope and gave it to Wang Wu: "You go and send this to the Prime Minister's Mansion, remember, you must name it for the Prime Minister, and someone will send silver when the time comes." ”

They had breakfast and walked around for so long, and when Wang Wu returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, her scumbag father should also have lunch in the next court!

So it's just right to deliver a letter at this time.

"Miss, what is this?" Wang Wu looked at the letter in his hand, but he couldn't see anything from the envelope alone, and there was not a word at all.

"Ransom letter." Murong Lan replied very casually.

"Huh?" He froze.

"To go or not?" Murong Lan didn't give him a chance to think at all.

"Go. Go! After Wang Wu finished speaking, he squeezed the envelope tightly, and then carefully put it into his arms.

"That's good!" Murong Lan finally gave him a smile generously.

"......" Wang Wu suddenly felt Alexander, and immediately ran away with the letter in his hand.

The porter listened interestingly, but couldn't help but gossip: "Dare to send a blackmail letter to the Prime Minister's Mansion, the girl is definitely not an ordinary person!" ”

Murong Lan asked with a smile: "Then the old gentleman dares to accept the silver I extorted?" ”

When the porter heard her ask, he laughed: "Interesting! Interesting! If the old man knew that he could get such an interesting new owner in this old house, I am afraid that he would be happy to close his mouth! ”

Murong Lan nodded: "It is also fate to be able to buy such an old mansion." ”

Murong Lan and the porter had a good conversation, while Bai Shao looked at her in a daze.

The way the young lady laughs is so beautiful!

It's a pity that she rarely has such a happy time in private. I think that I must be a personal servant girl who is not qualified, so I can't make Miss happy all the time!

Alas! She's just stupid. In Granny Cui's words, she is simple-minded, well-developed in her limbs, and she eats so many good things, but her brain grows her strength.

But happily, even if she is a little stupid, Miss is still very good to herself, even if sometimes she thinks that she is more partial to her sister, but Miss really has nothing to say about them.

So what's the matter if you have a brain, as long as the lady likes it.

Of course, that's what Grandma Cui said because she didn't like herself, and Miss Ke never disliked herself for being stupid.

Things turned out to be as Murong Lan expected, and Wang Wu handed over the letter to Murong Hua, the prime minister of Murong very smoothly.

And after Murong Hua read the letter, he didn't have any doubts, and he sent someone over very happily.

So when Li Zhong, the housekeeper of the Prime Minister's Mansion, came over to look for Murong Lan with a silver ticket, she was still discussing with the porter which store had better food, and she would ask Bai Shao to come over and bring a few dishes back.

After all, even if the porter sells this house, he can't find a place to leave immediately, and he still has to clean up before he can go back to his hometown to find his master.

"Yo! It's coming pretty fast! Murong Lan glanced up at Wang Wu and expressed his approval.

And the housekeeper over there also saw Murong Lan at once, and immediately said respectfully: "Miss, the silver ticket you wanted, the master asked the old slave to come and bring it to you, and I will take you back by the way." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the porter, but the porter was a little surprised, apparently recognizing the butler.

"It turns out that the girl is actually the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

When the housekeeper saw that he actually knew him, he couldn't help but ask, "I don't know the surname of the lord in the house?" ”

The porter waved his hand: "It's all over, don't mention it." ”

It's a sentence that has no beginning or end, but after all, they are outsiders, so it's not good to ask too much.

The steward gave him the money but would not go, so he had to wait for the porter to give him the title deed.

The lord specially explained, since he bought this house to do good deeds, then this good name naturally has to be counted on the head of their prime minister's house.

Who knew that Murong Lan turned his head to look at him, and asked with confusion: "Uncle housekeeper, why don't you leave?" There's nothing for you here. ”

Butler: "......"