"What are you nervous about?" Cheng Shuiyao took the initiative to touch the shoulder of the ink painting, with a smile in her tone.

"Mrs. Hui, don't be nervous," Mo Sketch said with a face, although he said that he was not nervous, but his tone was a little empty.

"Good boy, you have to learn from Xiao Ji's iceberg look," Cheng Shuiyao sighed and hurriedly spoke, "Don't worry about Xiao Ji, now that you have been transferred to me, just follow my rules and laugh." ”

"Huh?" The ink painting was a little puzzled, and looked at Cheng Shuiyao in confusion.

The innocent eyes are very suitable for this little face with clear eyebrows, and Cheng Shuiyao is ecstatic when she sees it.

Although Xiao Ji is a little paralyzed from time to time, he has a good eye, and the people under his hands look better than the other, and they are particularly eye-catching.

"That's right," Cheng Shuiyao said with satisfaction, her expression a little more serious, "You are a person sent by Xiao Ji, then I am naturally assured of your ability, so you must listen carefully to what I say now." ”

After that, seeing that the kid looked serious, Cheng Shuiyao told him all his plans.

The more he listened to the ink painting, the more shocked he became, and he looked at Cheng Shuiyao with a little more admiration in his eyes.

Cheng Shuiyao played a huge game of chess, if nothing else, at most, it will not be more than half a year, and the barbarian tribe and the Central Plains trade will be monopolized by Cheng Shuiyao.

"The situation in the capital is complicated, I must ensure that there is enough silver supply here, and I will leave this important task to you." Cheng Shuiyao instructed uneasily.

"Thank you Madame for your trust," Mo Hua felt that he was valued for no reason, and his little face instantly tensed again.

Cheng Shuiyao knew that he understood the importance of this matter, his expression changed, with a little smile on his face, and he said leisurely, "Do you know that I just accepted a maid?" ”

Well?

Mo Hua frowned, not knowing why Cheng Shuiyao suddenly mentioned this matter.

"The point is not this," Cheng Shuiyao waved his hand and said the key point, "I didn't know about your existence before, so I named my maid Mohua." ”

This......

The ink painting was helpless for a while, and some didn't know what to say.

"But don't worry, I won't let you change your name," Cheng Shuiyao smiled apologetically, "I'll change my girl's name when I go back." ”

Mo Hua nodded, but he didn't really take this matter to heart.

The name is just a code name, it doesn't matter what it's called.

Seeing that the child had regained his previous expression, Cheng Shuiyao was helpless for a while, and said depressedly, "Why don't you learn from Moshu and them, you don't have any youthful spirit at all." ”

"I'm ......" Mo Hua was stunned for a moment, and his voice suddenly lowered, "I am an orphan who was accidentally picked up by my master, because my body is weak and I can't practice martial arts, so I have been serving by my master's side before." ”

No wonder he is so similar to Xiao Ji's temperament.

Cheng Shuiyao nodded, and then spoke, "Then why didn't I see you before?" ”

"Because ......," the ink painting lowered, "I dragged my master back and almost killed him." ”

Cheng Shuiyao didn't expect this topic to be so heavy, so she quickly stopped thinking about continuing to ask, and casually found something to divert from the topic.

Fortunately, the carriage was fast enough, and it didn't take long for them to arrive at the barbarian camp.

Jerusonchi received the news early in the morning and was standing outside the camp to greet them.

"Looking at your look, you know that you have a good life," Cheng Shuiyao looked at Yelu Songqi's expression and said jokingly.

"Cheng Niangzi, you are here again," Yelu Songqi shrugged helplessly, and hurriedly pulled everyone to the open space in the middle of the camp.

Cheng Shuiyao saw that he had guessed his intentions thoroughly, so he was free from polite thoughts and began to act according to his original plan.

recruited a few barbarian girls at random, and Cheng Shuiyao used the rouge gouache provided by the bosses to dress them up, and these girls suddenly became a little more beautiful as if they had been reborn.

Curiously, the barbarian girls gathered around one after another, asking about these things, and their eyes were full of yearning.

This is the same as Cheng Shuiyao's estimate, Cheng Shuiyao smiled on his face, and sold rouge gouache to the barbarians according to his original idea.

However, in just one afternoon, all the things brought by several bosses were sold out, and there were many more orders.

Cheng Shuiyao saw that his goal had been achieved, so he didn't stay long, and hurriedly took everyone back to Li Shanhai's house.

"This is thanks to Mrs. Cheng." Boss He couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and he thanked Shui Yao again and again.

Without Cheng Shuiyao's strategy, they wouldn't have been able to make this money at all.

"A few bosses are serious," Cheng Shuiyao waved his hand and said modestly, "It's just some small tricks, if there is a problem with the trade in the future, you can ask Mohua, I will inform him of all my plans." ”

"This boy is young, is it really okay?"

Several bosses looked at the ink painting, and a trace of doubt flashed in their eyes.

"Please rest assured," Cheng Shuiyao knew that they would be suspicious, and hurriedly guaranteed the ticket and persuaded the bosses.

Finally finalized the matter here, Cheng Shuiyao finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurried back to the inn slowly.

Xiao Ji hasn't come back yet, but Chamoqi told her that she will return to Beijing within three days.

"Is something happening again?" Cheng Shuiyao's expression moved when she heard this, and she hurriedly raised her eyes to look at the ink painting.

"Someone reported that he saw the figure of the old general in Xiangjun," Mo Qi didn't hide it, and directly told Cheng Shuiyao about it.

"Old general?" Cheng Shuiyao pursed her lips subconsciously, didn't say anything, and beckoned Mo Qi to go down.

Sitting alone in the room, Cheng Shuiyao tilted her head, trying to recall the contents of the original book.

If she remembers correctly, Xiao Zhenheng in the original book did not appear before at all, and there are few descriptions of him in the book, only saying that he died at the gate of the capital in order to take revenge.

Now it seems that Xiao Zhenheng's line is ahead of schedule.

Cheng Shuiyao nodded secretly, and had a calculation in her heart.

Since Xiao Zhenheng appeared in advance, it means that the story has changed, and everything she did before is useful.

Cheng Shuiyao, who was inspired by this cognition, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and looked out the window in a good mood.

Outside the window, the sun is shining.

At the same time, in the gloomy underground cage, Xiao Ji stood in a clean position with his hands in his hands, looking at the man in front of him who had obviously been tortured with an expressionless face.

"Who sent you?" Moshu took the blood-stained whip and gave the man an ultimatum, "If you don't say it again, I can only send you to see Lord Yama." ”

The only thing that could be reciprocated was a sneer.

The man was unmoved, prying open his teeth and biting down on the poison that had been hidden in his teeth all morning.