Wei Ziqi wears a black armor, a cloth crown on his head, jade at the knots, indigo blue placket decorated with gold embroidery thread, and the collar is lined with plain white, forming a sense of harmony with the black tones around the body that complement each other without being abrupt.

The curve of the face is still as rigid as jade carving, with bursts of cold temperament. The moth eyebrows revealed a slight breathtaking look between the fine eyes, and the cold light flashed between the clear eyes like the pearl of the night, revealing the edge like a sharp blade, overflowing with awe-inspiring majesty.

Completely ignored by Mo Yu, he looked dissatisfied, reined in the bridle, and made a "bang" sound under his crotch with a shiny black mane.

Mo Yu turned his gaze to him, stared at his forehead, and found that it was red and purple, and he didn't know whether it was fierce or auspicious.

Seeing that Mo was silent, Wei Ziqi jumped off the horse with a stinky face, and handed the horse rope to the domestic servant at will.

The servant respectfully took his horse and led him to the stables.

Mo Yu saw the situation, and it seemed that Wei Ziqi would not leave for a while.

Debts are repaid, and it takes less than two minutes to do something, and I don't know what kind of fame he is going to make.

The two of them looked at each other, and Wei Ziqi finally couldn't bear it anymore, raised his eyebrows slightly, and grinned with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "What, don't you welcome Wei?" ”

This tone seems to be very familiar to the two of us.

"Where, Chief, Chief, please inside." Mo Yu pretended to make a "please" gesture.

Although Mojiabao is different from ordinary ordinary people, there are many guards at home, but in front of a team of regular troops, it seems that it is just mud legs with rough farm tools.

A group of people behind Wei Ziqi fell on Mo Yu's body in unison.

Mo Yu didn't care at all, held his head high, walked in front of Wei Ziqi, with the posture of a shopping guide, with a customer service-style standard smile on her face, she looked approachable, but in fact she was rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Some of the servants and handymen who were in charge of repairing the house couldn't help but be intimidated by the cold momentum when they saw a group of elite soldiers with swords in their hands.

Mo Yu also noticed that Wei Ziqi came this time, and he also brought two large boxes of goods, and he didn't know what was inside.

If she is given back the 250 taels, it will inevitably be more.

After entering the hall, Wei Ziqi ordered several people to move in two large boxes and place them in the center of the hall.

On the left and right sides of the hall are two rows of eight desks, and the innermost table, facing the doorway, is a long case representing the master.

Mo Yujing walked to the main case and sat down on his knees.

Wei Ziqi waved his hand to signal the entourage to exit the hall, and without waiting for Mo Yu to greet him, he unceremoniously walked behind the desk on the right and sat down.

Looking at the ink language sitting on it, Wei Ziqi coughed twice, and said loudly: "These two boxes, one of them is more than ten fine silk silks, and the other is some gold, silver and jewelry, these things can be said to be worth a lot of money, enough to be worth the 250 taels mentioned before." ”

Mo Yu frowned, and didn't say anything, she felt that Wei Ziqi suddenly took out so many things for herself, there must be follow-ups.

Wei Ziqi paused, and seeing that Mo Yu didn't say anything, he immediately urged: "As for the extra materials, I will ask my mother to help recruit some sergeants, and it will be regarded as a reward, as for before the recruitment is completed...... I'm going to be here for a while. ”

After speaking, he hugged his fist at Mo Yu, trying to squeeze out a kind smile, which really didn't match his cold and resolute appearance.