Uncle Wang nodded, a kind of hard-working motivation that allowed him to better take care of the store for the cold painting screen.

As soon as the cold painting screen came out, Qing Moxuan asked them to close the door, and first tidy up three days before opening the door.

Of course, he nodded slightly to Lord Huang Linyu: "Thank you, sir." ”

"The official didn't expect that Miss Leng Si might as well see it after hearing about it for a long time." Huang Linyu still had a serious demeanor, but he was a little surprised when he looked at the cold painting screen.

As soon as Huang Linyu took the guy away, Huang Junnuo came over and said to Leng Huaping: "I want the case file of Heiyunzhai a year ago, and I will be drunk and waiting for you at noon the day after tomorrow!" ”

Huang Junnuo's voice was so small that only the two of them could hear it. Leng Huaping didn't know what Huang Junnuo meant, but when she thought of her conversation with Uncle Scar that night, she knew it. is a little wary of Huang Junnuo.

"Miss, the slave maid just came in time!" Silver Candle patted his chest in fear at the thought of the guy punching and kicking Uncle Wang.

"Just in time." It turned out that the words that Leng Huaping whispered to the silver candle were to let her report to the official!

Leng Huaping then walked towards the next store, acting vigorously and resolutely, and directly handed over Aunt Cui's minions to the government for investigation at the end of the day.

All of a sudden, Aunt Cui's reputation stinked like a dead rat.

At dusk, Leng Huaping dragged his tired body back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

But as soon as he entered the door, someone else stopped him. Steward He said, "Fourth Miss, Xiangye invites you to go to Yuci Courtyard." ”

In Yuci Courtyard, there is an old lady with a headache, and a cold landscape with an angry face. There are also Aunt Cui who is kneeling on the ground crying and Leng Yuping who is pleading for mercy.

"You're here!" Facing the arrival of the cold painting screen, Leng Shanshui actually had a reproachful tone.

"Looking at it, I think my father and grandmother already know it." Leng Huaping sat in front of Aunt Cui with a satisfied salute.

"Fourth Miss, the concubine thinks that she is not very good to you, but she also does not take you well, why are you so kind to the concubine!" Aunt Cui cried and shouted.

Leng Huaping looked at Aunt Cui's crying face, and sneered disdainfully: "Aunt Cui said this, aren't you afraid that people will laugh off their big teeth?" ”

"What do you mean?" The old lady was puzzled.

"If grandmother doesn't know, why don't you ask Lord Huang Linyu to come and ask, what the shops in my mother's dowry say about me!" Leng Huaping snorted coldly.

"Isn't there only one Qingmoxuan selling fake paintings in those shops?" The old lady wondered.

"Grandmother, all the shops have fake goods, and these stores are still the shopkeepers of the Xue family's sons selected by my mother, but those guys are all Aunt Cui's people, one by one, they are fierce and vicious, I don't know if I think my mother's shop is a den of bandits." Leng Huaping's tone rose, and he also said angrily.

"Is what the picture screen said true?" Leng Shanshui looked coldly at Aunt Cui who was kneeling on the ground and asked.

"No, Xiangye. I don't even know what's going on! Master, the concubine didn't do anything! "Aunt Cui refused to admit it, and no one could do anything with her.

But while some people have a fluke mentality, some people ruin her luck.

"Master, there is a maid at the door who said that the maid of the eldest lady of the Jingzhao Yin family came to deliver a letter to the fourth lady." While Steward He was talking, he also glanced at the cold painting screen.

Leng Shanshui looked at the unclear appearance of the cold painting screen, and almost thought that today's play was arranged by the cold painting screen.