"What's the matter, why don't you come to my house to look for me?" Mencius asked her.

"I came to your door to seek out you, but I was afraid that your reputation would be tarnished." Hearing this, Zhao Yan laughed lightly.

"The girl is going to shame me by saying this." Mencius's face was red, and he bowed his head and said, "Does the girl mind what I did at the beginning?" ”

"I don't care about that." Zhao Yan shook her head, her apricot eyes smiled: "I don't want to mistake your gentleman's name." ”

Mencius was a child raised by a big family, clean and clear, and he was loyal and upright, and was known as a "gentleman" in Dayuan.

For her, this kind of life is like a bright moon on the edge of the sky, which is unattainable.

But when the moon hangs in the sky, she can't help but look up.

What she yearns for is not the person of Mencius, but that he has the unconditional love of his parents and elders at all times, and he grew up carefree.

In the past, when she was suffering, she often thought that it would be better if she had come from a poor background.

Although the life is not rich, there is no need to suffer all day long, as long as there is a father and mother who regard her as the pearl of the palm, it is very good.

"It's just a false name, girl, don't say that......" Mencius looked at her sincerely: "Miss Zhao wants to find me, come to my house at any time." ”

Zhao Yan shook her head slowly, and looked at him with bent eyes: "Actually, it's not a big deal. ”

"Girl, please." Mencius leaned forward and listened to her.

"Turn around from this street." Zhao Yan pointed to the direction at the end of the street with a slender white and tender finger: "The third one to the north of the intersection, the tea cake shop called 'Fengyue Tea Cake', can it be under your jurisdiction?" ”

Mencius thought about it and nodded: "Yes, the taxes of the entire Dongcheng shops in the imperial capital are under my jurisdiction.

The shop is a girl's? ”

He knew that Zhao Yan had a lot of shops.

But he didn't know which of Zhao Yan's shops were specific.

He went to the store to check the accounts, and he never asked who the owner of the store was.

There are many high-ranking officials and nobles in the imperial capital, and when you study it carefully, there are intricate relationships everywhere.

He had never paid any attention to that.

Zhao Yan didn't reply to him, but leaned in with him, and said with a grin: "If I report that the shop's taxes are not enough, is there any reward?" ”

"If what the girl said is the truth, Shouyun will naturally show the saint and ask for ...... for the girl," Mencius said.

"That's cumbersome, so let's leave it at that." Zhao Yan waved her hand, interrupted him, and laughed in a low voice: "Let me tell you, there is a problem with the accounts of that shop." ”

Mencius pondered for a moment and said, "Last month, I only checked that the house was taxed, and there seems to be no flaw in the accounts. ”

"That ledger is fake, just for you." Zhao Yan said with a smile: "In the house where they shopkeepers, there are real account books. ”

"Is this true?" Mencius frowned and stood up straight, and the majesty of the princes and the officials of the court was undoubtedly revealed.

"Just take a look." Zhao Yan smiled and waved her hand at him: "Go, remember to take someone there, you can't go alone." ”

"It's a big deal, I'll go first, thank you girl." Mencius bowed to her, turned around and strode away.

Zhao Yan looked at his back and smiled.

Jiang Qingrou moved her clothes, even if she couldn't do anything, she would make Jiang Qingrou pay the price.

She is no longer the Zhao Yan who was obedient and could only survive secretly.

Now, Jairus must repay her.

When she arrived at Chongshantang, she invited a female doctor who only sat in the hall to go to the suburbs to see Ah Ning for several times the consultation fee.

After sending the female doctor back to the Plantation Hall, Zhao Yan instructed: "Pity the time, you go to grab the medicine, catch it for seven days first, and send someone to send it to Zhuangzi immediately." ”

He answered at the right time and walked quickly.

"Girl, shall we go back to the Fuguo Mansion?" Leaf leaned against the carriage window and asked.

"Go to the Golden Spring Pavilion." Zhao Yan landed back to her neatly.

The old bustard of the Jinchun Pavilion has to ask for it.

"Yes." The Leaf should be down.

The carriage slowly stopped at the entrance of the Golden Spring Pavilion.

"Girl, there you are." When she helped Zhao Yan get out of the carriage with a smile, she reported with a smile.

Zhao Yan raised her eyes and glanced at it, and hooked her lips: "What a coincidence." ”

Pingbu is Zhao Wenjun's entourage, and he is waiting at the door, indicating that Zhao Wenjun is in the Jinchun Pavilion.

Zhao Yan pinched the fan and walked over slowly.

Pingbu saw Zhao Yan, but he owed a debt and didn't make a sound.

It is well known that Zhao Yan is not likable in the Huai'an Hou Mansion, and he is already respectful.

In the past, when Zhao Yan was not married, she was the most inferior person in the family, and she could also be ignored.

Zhao Yan ignored him and stepped into the threshold of the Jinchun Pavilion.

It happened that the old bustard hurriedly entered the lobby through the back door, and couldn't help but be happy when she saw her: "Young lady, you are here, just right!"

Your father was upstairs in the wing, and he wanted to ask me for an explanation, so I went to the back door and told someone to come out and pay attention, and it was best for you to come. ”

She breathed a sigh of relief.

"If I don't come, you can't handle this?" Zhao Yan glanced at her with a smile.

"Not really." The old bustard waved his hand and said with a flattering smile: "You also know that I am a businessman, and I am angry and make money, so I can not offend people as much as possible."

What's more, your father is still a Hou Ye. ”

"Take me with you." Zhao Yan followed her forward.

"Your side, please." The old bustard led the way with a smile on his face.

Zhao Wenjun noticed that someone pushed the door open, and couldn't help but look sideways, and saw Zhao Yan and the old bustard stepping into the wing room side by side.

"Zhao Yan." Zhao Wenjun frowned: "You have a daughter's family, what kind of system will you become when you come to such a place of wind and moon?" ”

"Don't you think it's too late for a father to ask about disciplining his daughter until now?" Zhao Yan stepped forward with a smile.

Zhao Wenjun's brows furrowed even tighter, and his face was full of displeasure: "No wonder your mother always says that you don't obey discipline." ”

Zhao Yan tilted her head to look at him.

Zhao Wenjun was not angry because of her confrontation.

In fact, without Jiang Qingrou instigating him, Zhao Wenjun is not impatient, nor will he jump like thunder at every turn.

"It's a coincidence that I'm here today." She sat down opposite him and instructed the bustard: "You go, bring all the girls you have here, and let Huai'an Hou pick a few open meat." ”

"Zhao Yan, what are you messing around?" Zhao Wenjun finally raised his voice and changed his face: "What did you say?" Such an unorthodox? ”

"Isn't my father here for fun?" Zhao Yan looked at him closely, and said with a smile: "What?" Are you embarrassed to meet your daughter? ”

"I'm looking for the bustard, and I want Xiu'er's dress and jewelry back." Zhao Wenjun pointed at the old bustard.

"Hou Ye Mingjian." The old bustard hurriedly said: "Those things are not from our Jinchun Pavilion. ”

Zhao Yan looked at Zhao Wenjun with a smile and did not speak.

Zhao Wenjun didn't look at her, and only said to the old bustard: "Whether it's your thing or not, the girl here is wearing those dresses and jewelry, you should be responsible." ”

"Master Hou......" The old bustard had a bitter face, glanced at Zhao Yan, and wanted to explain but didn't dare.

If Zhao Yan wasn't here, she could have said that everything was sent by Zhao Yan and had nothing to do with her.

But Zhao Yan is here, she can't afford to offend!

"Dare to ask my father." Zhao Yan said slowly: "You want the Jinchun Pavilion to be responsible."

I don't know what law Jinchunkan has broken? And according to what law should I deal with it? ”

The old bustard nodded, eager to say yes.

"Zhao Yan!" Zhao Wenjun took a deep breath: "I know that you suffered a lot of grievances from your mother when you were young.

But now that you're married, can't you let those things go?

In the future, you have been wronged in the Fuguo Mansion, and your mother and I are also your backing......"

He tried to move it with emotion and reason.

Zhao Yan laughed, lowered her eyes and looked meaningless: "If my father can bring my mother back to life, I can put everything in the past aside." ”

"Zhao Yan! Don't talk about the past! Zhao Wenjun stood up abruptly and reacted violently.

"Father, is this a weak heart?" Zhao Yan looked up at him.

"You rebel girl......" Zhao Wenjun stretched out his hand and pointed at her.

"Hou Ye, Hou Ye!" Pingbu shouted and ran in.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Wenjun was angry, and his tone was not good.

"Madame sent someone to say that during the Mencius period, Lord Meng led people to surround our tea cake shop......" Pingbu bowed his head and reported.

Zhao Wenjun glanced at Zhao Yan: "I'll settle accounts with you when I go back." ”

Zhao Yan looked at his back with a smile: "Father walks slowly." ”