"Does Master Zhang only have the autumn dew he ordered last night?"

Sirou covered her lips and smiled, "One tael and one gold, this gold does not refer to one or two gold, but to a gold ingot, which not everyone can afford to drink." Although Lord Zhang's shot is also generous, this autumn white dew is not ......" The rest of the words disappeared between his lips and teeth.

But Wen Fuxuan and Cheng Ziran both understand that although Cao Yun's envoy is a positive third grade, and he is also a fat poor, although Master Zhang has some minor problems, he is very timid, and he does not dare to do those things that are corrupt and bribery, so he is not a person who can afford to drink Qiu Bailu at all. So where did he get the money?

"Besides, can Miss Sirou think of anything?"

Sirou lowered her eyes, thought about it, and shook her head, "It seems that there is nothing else." ”

"Did Master Zhang say anything that day? Or have you mentioned anyone? ”

Sirou frowned slightly, "No, I just sat with me for a while that day, and I didn't hear anything from Master Zhang." Moreover, Lord Zhang has never talked about the affairs of the official office in front of us, which disappointed the two adults. ”

When Cheng Ziran heard this, he raised his eyes and glanced at Sirou in surprise, he didn't expect this woman to be so smart and say it so bluntly.

However, when Wen Fuxuan heard this, he had an unexpected feeling, and his thoughts drifted to the mysterious woman in red he saw tonight, and he always had a premonition in his heart that the people under her hands must not be simple people! And this premonition was also confirmed by Qingqiu and Sirou, who got along for the first time.

"Your Excellency, your Excellency!" Cheng Ziran raised his voice slightly.

Wen Fuxuan came back to his senses, "I'm fine." ”

Cheng Ziran nodded, "Then do you have anything else to ask?" ”

Wen Fuxuan lowered his eyes, he couldn't see the emotion in his eyes clearly, and his tone was calm, "What kind of person is that woman in red tonight?" ”

Cheng Ziran and Sirou both looked at him in surprise, as if they didn't expect how the topic would suddenly turn to another person.

Sirou remembered what she had seen tonight, her lips curled and she smiled, her beautiful eyes were dyed with banter, and she keenly grasped the "what kind of person" in the words, not "what person", although it was one word short, the meaning was completely different.

"A nice, nice guy." Sirou said this sentence with a little emotion, but both Cheng Ziran and Wen Fuxuan could hear the respect and sincerity in her words. Sirou met Wen Fuxuan's gaze and winked playfully, "The rest has to be perceived by the adults themselves." ”

Wen Fuxuan didn't say anything more, his expression was calm, as if the question just now was not from his mouth, and continued to explain: "It's almost the end of the inquiry, I'm tired of Miss Sirou going this way, if Miss Sirou thinks of something, please tell me truthfully." ”

Sirou bowed, "This is nature, those two adults, can the folk girl retire?" ”

"Hmm."

Sirou stood up, walked out of the house in a curling manner, said a few words to Qingqiu, who was waiting in the courtyard, and the two left together.

Cheng Ziran turned sideways and looked at the person beside him, "My lord, what should we do next?" Do you want to start with that gold ingot? ”

Wen Fuxuan stood up, "Let's go to Zhang's Mansion again tomorrow, there must be some clues there that we haven't found, such as a sudden windfall." ”

Cheng Ziran immediately understood his intentions, "Yes, then the lower official will leave first." ”