Fang Ling was amused when he heard it, Duan Muhao was really good at fooling people and talking about things so seriously. The reputation of this family is not good, the children are bullying, and the people in the city are complaining, how can Cheng Xian not know? He just opened his eyes and closed his eyes, and sat down to collect money, for him, being an officiant was just a face-saving one.

However, Mo Weiyong was really frightened, it seems that this person is more ambitious, but his intelligence is insufficient, and he is embarrassed to take on a big responsibility, no wonder he was stupidly knocked on five thousand taels of silver last time.

Looking at Mo Weiyong's expression, Duan Muhao's tone slowed down a little, and said deliberately: "However, it is an important matter for Brother Mo to compete for the position of the head of the family, so I can also take risks, but because the stakes are very high, I have to give Master Cheng some silver taels." ”

"Silver two...... How much do you want to send?" Mo Weiyong suddenly became nervous.

Duan Muhao stretched out three fingers and said, "Three thousand taels." ”

"What, three thousand taels?" Mo stood up suddenly.

Duan Muhao sneered, and said with a straight face: "What, do you think that Lord Assassin's face is not worth three thousand taels? Brother Mo, let me tell you, the matter of the flying wood kite may not make your second brother the head of the family, but if you marry your daughter, he will definitely go crazy, and when you become the head of the family, won't you earn back a few thousand taels of silver in a month?"

Saying this, Mo Weiyong hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, then I will fight hard and give another three thousand taels, but Brother Duan, you must ensure that this matter is successful!"

Duan Muhao laughed and said, "No problem, maybe on his birthday, your second brother will be so angry that he vomits blood." ”

Saying this, Mo Weiyong also laughed, promised to give the silver taels tomorrow, and then said goodbye and left, while Duan Muhao walked to the study and began to write letters.

This point was expected by Fang Ling, the marriage contract was not a simple few words, if it was to wait until the birthday day, it would definitely be too late, so Duan Muhao's biggest possibility was to write a letter and send someone to deliver it to the Thorn Shi Mansion.

Duan Muhao didn't take a while to write the letter, and when he was about to ask someone to send the letter away, someone came to greet him, saying that Young Master Duan was starting to go crazy again, Duan Muhao left in a hurry, Fang Ling took the opportunity to sneak into the study, took a closer look at his penmanship, and quickly copied it into another letter.

Practicing calligraphy was originally to start with copying, living in the cold palace for 16 years, Fang Ling practiced hard behind closed doors, and the skill of copying is not comparable to ordinary people, so it is difficult to distinguish the truth from the fake when writing this letter.

In this way, the letter that was originally intended for Cheng Tingshi to announce his marriage became another fuse that was enough to make Mo Weiyong and Duan Muhao tear their faces.

Two days later, it was July in the north, the sun was shining, and the Assassin's Mansion, which had always been heavily guarded, opened its doors to welcome guests.

As the highest governor of a state, the status of the assassin is self-evident, Cheng Xian started from a small sesame county order, and it took more than 20 years to sit in this position.

So after becoming a thorn, he made a lot of money, and the local wang clan has always been afraid of clean officials and not afraid of corrupt officials, and the two hit it off and got their own place.