Text Chapter 137: The Secret of the Red Hall Master in charge of the Infinite Gate
"What do you call Childe?" The female shopkeeper asked with a smile in her eyebrows, sighing in her heart when such an elegant and handsome son had come to this Polish street, it was simply the best in the world, and just looking at it made people drool.
"Yuebai, you can call Yuegongzi good", Yan Ziyue replied gently.
The female shopkeeper listened to it and laughed, and her eyes became a slit and said: "At first glance, the son is a noble son, but he is still so humble, it is really rare, dare to ask the son of the prince's house?"
"Shopkeeper, my son-in-law is inconvenient to disclose, please forgive me", Steward Luo said on the side.
"That's it, that boy wants to buy something, the Sihong Fandel in our store is the best in Fengdu, you come and have a look"? The female shopkeeper stretched out her hand and made a gesture of invitation.
Yan Ziyue walked over and took a closer look at the goods on the counter, and sure enough, they were all of the best grades, so she picked some.
"Childe, it's really a good vision, it's bought for your sweetheart, right?"
"Our son-in-law, he hasn't tied his hair yet, how can he have a sweetheart", Lei Yunting said coldly on the side.
The female shopkeeper was stunned for a while, and it was not good to say anything more about this, so she changed the topic and said: "If the eldest sister or mother of the family chooses, you can take a look at these", and asked people to come up with something a little more mature.
Yan Ziyue didn't refuse, and each chose some and asked Steward Luo to settle the bill.
"Childe, you are really an atmospheric person, in this way, for the sake of Childe's face, the store will accept you according to seventy percent, if you like it, remember to come often", the female shopkeeper said with a smile, of course she hopes that Yan Ziyue will come often, as soon as Yan Ziyue and others enter the store, many women have come in one after another, and the small store is full, all of them are looking at the goods on the surface, but they are actually peeking at Yan Ziyue.
After Yan Ziyue and the others left, many women asked the female shopkeeper who Yan Ziyue's surname was and whose son he was, and they bought this and that, and the female shopkeeper took the opportunity to make a lot of money.
Yan Ziyue visited several shops in Hongyingtang again, and the shops under Hongyingtang had good business, and the shopkeepers were more discerning.
"Steward Luo, have you finished reading it?"
"Yes, the sixteen shops under Hongyingtang have all been read"?
Yan Ziyue walked to the end of Poland Street, a very chic courtyard attracted attention, raised his eyes and looked, not like his own shop to hang his name high, but on the door railing of the other garden, the small seal script wrote the words "Hehuan Pavilion". Yan Ziyue suddenly became curious and wanted to go inside to have a look, but was stopped by the lady with five big and three thick makeup at the gate guard, telling her that this place is not better than other places, and you will not be allowed to enter without a letter, or come with someone with a letter, otherwise you will not be allowed to enter.
Lei Yunting saw that Yan Ziyue was suffocated, and he couldn't wait to step forward to make a move, but was stopped by Yan Ziyue.
"Let's go, Steward Luo, we should be the matchmaker for a while, presumably she also knows that we are coming."
In the Hongying Building of Hongying Hall, the person who came just reported to the matchmaker that there were three men in the store, among whom there was an unusually handsome son, and the matchmaker thought of whether it would be Yan Ziyue and them when she heard it, and she cleaned up and prepared to go out of the building to pick up people, who knew that Yan Ziyue and others had come to the building, and the four of them met at the door.
"Young master, why are you here"?
"I'm free today, so I'll come over and take a look," Yan Ziyue said lightly and stepped into the building.
The matchmaker hurriedly introduced the inner hall and ordered someone to serve tea and prepare snacks.
"Master Hongtang, we won't spare the bend, the store in your hands is well managed and well organized", Yan Ziyue Zhongtang sat down.
"Young Master Xie praises, the matchmaker doesn't dare to be."
"You can afford it...", Yan Ziyue paused for a moment and continued: "It's just that the stores are separate, and some can't complement each other, you can consider whether there is a better way to integrate the operation of all the stores together, expand the variety and name of the goods, and face more customers, and the relevant can be done, and the guests don't have to go to other houses for some small things."
"It's... Young master, I wrote it down", the matchmaker responded humbly.
"Okay, you can sit down too", Yan Ziyue saw the matchmaker standing, motioned for her to sit down on her lower left, and then said: "By the way, Hongtang Master, you got you to take the silver taels to Yusheng Village last time, can you tell me more about the situation in Yusheng Village?"
The matchmaker's body shook unconsciously, Princess Yan Ziyue's identity is special, and she is really not sure that Yan Ziyue can understand it after learning that Yusheng Village is a family of criminal slaves, and she is also a criminal slave, whether she will report to the court, and then it will hurt the clansmen.
The matchmaker bit her lips lightly, as if she couldn't speak, but when she saw Yan Ziyue looking at herself, she hid the truth and only explained some things on the surface: "Young master, the rest of the village is full of good people, and later due to natural and man-made disasters, many people lost the ability to make a living, but they were kind to our two sisters, so we are grateful to our hearts, so we support them."
"In this way, they are kind to you, not to Wujimen, why do they use the money of Wujimen to make offerings?"
"Young master, everything is my fault, I am willing to be punished, I only hope that the young master will not cut off their offerings", the matchmaker immediately knelt on the ground and prayed.
"Now that you have admitted that it was your fault, punishment is inevitable, but Wujimen has no reason to continue to support them", Yan Ziyue stared at the matchmaker, and deliberately slowed down the second half of the sentence.
"Young master... Without offerings, the more than 50 people in Yusheng Village will not survive", the matchmaker kowtowed and cried.
"What does that have to do with me, what does it have to do with my infinite gate"? Yan Ziyue asked coldly.
"Young Lord, please... As long as you continue to provide for them, you can do whatever you ask me to do...", the pear blossoms on the face of the matchmaker brought rain, looking distressing, even the thunder clouds on the side were a little moved, and looked at Yan Ziyue with a calm face.
At this time, a little girl came in from the door, it seemed that she didn't know Yan Ziyue and them, but looking at the performance of the matchmaker, she guessed that she was afraid that it should be someone above the hall master, so she stepped forward and knelt down to salute, and then moved to the side of the matchmaker and said something in her ear, the matchmaker showed a frightened look on her face, wiped away her tears, and said to Yan Ziyue: "Young master, the matchmaker has other things to do today, so... Young master, the matchmaker will go back when she goes, and after she comes back, she will kill and kill without complaining", but got up and grabbed the door after speaking.
Yan Ziyue didn't stop her, but called the little girl who came in and said, "Stop, let's talk, what makes the Red Hall Master so anxious."
"I'm sorry, I can't say", although the little girl was a little afraid, she didn't insist.
Seeing this, Steward Luo said: "This is the master of my Wuji Gate, if you still want to stay in Wuji Gate, or save your life, just say it frankly."
"I...", the little girl was so frightened that she knelt down and shook her head and refused to speak.
Yan Ziyue smiled and said, "What's your name?"
"I... My name is Peach", Peach raised her eyes to look at Yan Ziyue, and lowered her head again.
"Peach, did the Red Hall Master go to Yusheng Village?"
When Peach heard this, she suddenly looked up at Yan Ziyue, with a hint of surprise on her face.
"Have you ever been to Yusheng Village"?
"I... I've been," Momoko said weakly.
"Would you like to take us there?"
"No... No," Momoko said, shaking her head and waving her hand.
"Well... Okay, I won't embarrass you, if you want to save your hall master, tell me what you just said to the red hall master, otherwise, we don't care", Yan Ziyue supported her cheek with one hand and said that it was an understatement, but the meaning of the words made people have to be careful.
Momoko thought about it again and again, and waited for a while before speaking: "It was the people from Yusheng Village who sent someone to say that their village was broken into, and they also fought with the other party, it seems that someone was injured, and then the money and food sent yesterday afternoon were robbed halfway."
When Yan Ziyue heard this, a chuckle appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she slowly got up and walked to Taozi and said: "So that's the case, these are not a hundred thousand urgent things, the Red Hall Master is inevitably too nervous, is it possible that there is a Red Hall Master's sweetheart in the village for the rest of his life."
"How can it be, of course not, the Red Hall Master's sweetheart is the Cloud Hall Master, it's just...", Momoko knew that she had said too much.
Yan Ziyue looked at Peach's face and smiled slightly: "Peach, do you also think that your hall master is too good to the people of Yusheng Village, or is it that the people of Yusheng Village are your hall master's relatives?"
As soon as these words came out, Peaches trembled in shock, indeed, the hall master seemed to be very cordial with the villagers when he was in Yusheng Village, and he was often called by relatives, so he was a little suspicious, but the hall master said that it was because the people in the village were kind to her, and she had always been alone in the rivers and lakes, and she cherished her family affection very much, so when she saw the people in Yusheng Village, she felt cordial, so she called her relatives, and she didn't think much about it at the time, and it didn't seem to be the case at the moment.
Yan Ziyue took in Peach's reaction, and said quietly on her face: "Peach, according to what you say, maybe we don't need to help Yusheng Village, the affairs of Yusheng Village are still solved by your hall master, let's go first."
After Yan Ziyue finished speaking, she walked away, and Lei Yunting and Steward Luo hurriedly followed.
Out of Hongying Hall, Yan Ziyue quickly left Bolan Street, got on the horse and went out of the city.
"Princess, where are you going?" Thunder Cloud Thunder caught up behind and asked.
"Yun Ting, outside, you can call me Yue Gongzi or Young Master, don't call me Princess."
"Oh... Yue Gongzi, it's a little awkward, let's call the young master like Steward Luo."
"Young master, are you going to the Rest of Your Life Village?"
"Exactly, didn't the iron dragon point it out to you on the map, you know the approximate place."
"Young master, didn't you say no, what are we going to do"? Lei Yunting interjected puzzled.
Yan Ziyue didn't answer Lei Yunting's words, but looked at Steward Luo.
"Yes, I guess I can find that village, I'll lead the way, but we went, I'm afraid we might not be able to get back to the city."
"Then let's stay in Yusheng Village for one night", Yan Ziyue slapped her horse's ass and sped up.
Steward Luo also whipped up to catch up, but Lei Yunting was still thinking about whether to sleep out or borrow a private house, and then what to do with dinner, pulled down a section, and reacted and rushed up.