It was night, the lights of Ningxiang Pavilion were still on, Biluo tiptoed open the door, and saw that Mu Yuqing was already tired and sleeping on the table, and there were still a few pages of plan paper she had written, and I don't know if she finished writing?

She nudged her gently, "Miss, go to bed!" She helped her up to the bedside, folded the quilt for her, closed the window, blew out the light and went out.

Mu Yuqing slept for a long time this night, maybe because she slept too late yesterday, she didn't open her eyes slowly until lunchtime. She noticed that the sun outside was already very fierce, and remembered that she would have to go to the Seven Killing Pavilion in the afternoon, and a spirit bounced up.

"Biluo, what time is it?"

"Miss, you're up, it's noon now." Biluo served her to change her clothes, and Bihan helped her pull her hair.

"What about killing two?" Mu Yuqing just shouted, and Kill Er came out immediately. "Master."

Mu Yuqing turned her head and saw her behind her, "How did you do what you did yesterday?" ”

"Master, it's all arranged, just waiting for you to lure the snake out of the hole in the afternoon."

Mu Yuqing nodded her satisfaction and went to lunch.

In the afternoon, Mu Yuqing, who came to the Seven Killing Pavilion for the second time, had already come to the fourth floor with a familiar car, and as soon as she arrived at the staircase, she saw all the people standing in front of the door.

She pushed open the door and motioned for them to enter. "Everyone is all open, right?"

"Master, they're all here!" Kill two stood not far from her.

"Well, the main reason for letting you come today is to discuss the matter of the prince, the prince sent a letter, saying that some time ago, in the middle of the expedition, he was raided by bandits, and the grain and grass were burned, and now there is no grain and grass, if the emperor knows, it will inevitably cure the prince's crimes, and now the plan for today is to mobilize eighty percent of the funds from the Seven Killing Pavilion to buy grain and grass, I don't know if the elders have any opinions?" Mu Yuqing's attitude was very sincere.

Mr. Zhang took the lead in speaking with a loyal look: "If the prince is in trouble, we will definitely help." ”

Standing in an inconspicuous position on the edge, Ou Mu, who had two mustaches and dark skin, disagreed: "Eighty percent is too much, after all, the Seven Killing Pavilion still needs funds to operate." ”

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After a meeting, the people below were arguing and chattering, and it soon became two factions, Mu Yuqing's serious expressions on everyone's faces, especially those who disagreed.

When they were almost arguing, she pretended to be annoyed by their quarrel, and held her forehead with her hand in annoyance, "Okay, stop it!" In this way, those who agree stand on the right, and those who disagree take the left. Biluo kills two, you two help me count the number of people, and then I will make a decision. ”

The people below began to move around and stand. After about a quarter of an hour, they finally finished standing.

"Master, disagree with seven votes"

"Miss, agree with eleven votes"

"Okay, considering the flow of funds and the operation of the Seven Killing Pavilion, I'll go back and think about it first, and then make a decision at this time tomorrow afternoon!" Mu Yuqing pretended to be indecided.

"That's it for today, let's all disperse."

The patriarchs bowed their heads and whispered out the door. Mu Yuqing gave a look to kill the second and asked him to send someone to keep an eye on the person who disagreed just now.

Coming out of the Seven Killing Pavilion, most of the elders went home, and a few went to the inn Drunken Spring Building.

The moon climbed up the treetops and gave off a bright glow, gilding the earth with a layer of silver. At night, it seems quiet.