For a whole day, the hot spring was peaceful, as if the water was calm, and there were no ripples at all.

"What are we going to do now?"

Seeing that the twilight was coming again, Fu Jiulan turned around and asked Leng Wan, who was still on the soft couch and refused to get out of bed.

"Do nothing, lie down."

turned over and replied coldly and contentedly wrapped in the quilt.

This kind of weather is really suitable for making tea around the hearth, although she has no stove and no tea now, but it is not bad to have a bed wrapped in a quilt.

"I don't know if Jiang Yuerong will have a new plan."

Fu Jiulan frowned slightly, looked at the paper window and sighed.

"If there is, there will be soldiers, and the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth."

Leng Wan didn't seem to be afraid of her much, and was even a little loose.

"Yes." Fu Jiulan paused and didn't speak.

"Husband, don't worry, there are not many people who can do things for Jiang Yuerong now. Not long ago, because of the review of the ghosts, she is now suspicious, and there are people under her hands who are also panicking. There are only a handful of people who are really willing to work for her. So if she had any plan of action, she should have thought of us brothers first." Z.br>

Chong Fu Jiulan smiled and said coldly and comfortingly.

"Well, that's how it should be." He felt that Leng Wan was right.

"Is the husband cold? Come here, it's warm here."

patted the empty half-pulled bed beside him, and said coldly to him.

His eyes softened, and Fu Jiulan walked over.

Early the next morning, as expected, Jiang Yuerong's little maid found it in the courtyard.

Fortunately, he came to Leng Wan's room first, so after finding out who was coming, Fu Jiulan took the opportunity to turn back to his room.

Seeing him leave through the window, Leng Wan hurriedly got up and opened the door with her clothes on.

"Yo, isn't this Mr. Wang? What kind of wind is blowing you in the morning?"

As soon as she saw that it was Jiang Yuerong's personal manager, Leng Wan understood a lot.

However, she still greeted her, pretending to be cordial and pulling the head of the king to slap the horse.

"Little brother is polite, we are all people who work under the eldest lady, so we should be like a family. The eldest lady sent a message in the morning, saying that you two brothers should have an errand to do."

Manager Wang laughed twice, rubbed his fingers against Leng Wan, and gestured with his eyes.

I've been in the General's Mansion for a while, and Leng Wan is already smart and a person who can look at eyes.

Now as soon as the manager stretched out her hand, she knew what this old thing meant.

Hurriedly took out a few silver ingots from his clothes and underwear and stuffed them into the hands of Chief Manager Wang, and said with a smile: "Our brothers have come to the mansion thanks to Chief Manager Wang's care, a little heart, and I hope you will smile."

"Oh, this is serious, everyone is a family, don't see me like this in the future."

Mr. Wang's wrinkled face smiled like a dried chrysanthemum, and he looked cold and disgusting.

"Then you go slowly, I'll clean up and call me brother."

After sending Manager Wang to the gate of the courtyard, Leng Wan turned back and went to Fu Jiulan's house.

"Jiang Yuerong sent someone to call, probably I have something to hand over to you and me."

Leng Wan touched her chin and said with a deep look in her eyes.

"Let's go and see if it's time to act."

Fu Jiulan had already changed his clothes, and pulled Leng Wan out of the door.

When the two arrived in the hall in front, Jiang Yuerong was already sitting in the hall drinking tea.

"Miss."

The two walked in, arched their hands at Jiang Yuerong at the same time, and then said in unison.

"How is Jiang Mingye?"

Seeing the two of them coming, Jiang Yuerong asked.

"The second son is now stupid, and he will only giggle no matter what he asks. We locked him up with the old general and his wife, and someone came to deliver the food and clean it."

Leng Wan had already prepared her words, so she replied calmly

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Nodding, Jiang Yuerong was not dissatisfied with this arrangement.

"You two brothers are acting separately today, you go to the Zhuangzi and help me keep an eye on those people to hand over the accounts and transfer the deeds." Jiang Yuerong first pointed at Fu Jiulan and said.

After ordering one, she turned to point at Leng Wan.

"You can speak, come with me to my husband's house, and you will do whatever I tell you to do when the time comes."

"Yes, Miss." The two of them took the order.

After finishing the task, Jiang Yuerong left with Leng Wan.

But Fu Jiulan wanted to go out of the house under the pretext of having a stomachache, so he went to the thatched house before leaving.

The stench was unbearable, and as soon as Fu Jiulan pushed open the door of the thatched house, someone greeted him.

"My lord."

"Stay away from me."

Hurriedly pushed the man away, Fu Jiulan frowned.

This is his subordinate, and there was a message before that he should come over for a meeting today.

It's just that the location is not very good, and it was marinated in the thatched house for a long time, and the subordinates were pickled to the taste.

"You are now disguised as me, take a few people to the Jiang family's village to watch them do the transfer of deeds, I have other things to do."

Fu Jiulan put his hands behind his back, even in the thatched house, his body was extraordinary.

The subordinate received the order and immediately took out the person who had been prepared a long time ago, the leather mask.

After a while, Fu Jiulan and his subordinates walked out of the hut, and their faces changed.

After coming out, Fu Jiulan patted himself in disgust.

"Next time I change places to hide, I've been in this place for a long time, and I'm a person with a wife and children, and I'm going home full of feces, what do people think?"

With a straight face, Fu Jiulan educated his subordinates word by word.

The subordinates who had been smoked for a longer time dragged a bitter gourd face and slandered silently.

"This daughter-in-law and son are temporary, and they are still worried about the use of this Raush."

Although he didn't say it, Fu Jiulan saw his depression.

"What? Do you have an opinion?"

Losing a look, Fu Jiulan asked.

"Don't dare, my subordinates just want to ask the master when he plans to leave Kyoto. I think you wanted to leave this cannibalistic den, but you shed a layer of skin alive. Now that I have taken the initiative to return to this place of right and wrong for a woman, my subordinates are just worried that they will endanger your ...... in the future."

"I need your guidance on my business?"

Fu Jiulan is used to having a cold face, but rarely loses his temper.

His mood is invisible, and his expression can be controlled very well.

But today, the subordinates rarely saw displeasure in Fu Jiulan's eyes.

Quickly silence him, he was afraid that if he said a few more words, he might not be able to live to see the sun tomorrow.

"Okay, it's not too early, you hurry up and go to Zhuangzi. Just stare at the point as much as you want, and if there is anything to tell me, don't make an assertion."

Waving his hand at his subordinates, Fu Jiulan commanded.

"Yes." Kneeling on one knee, his subordinates were ordered to prepare to leave.

"Wait." Fu Jiulan suddenly stopped him again.

"My lord, what else do you command?" The subordinate was puzzled.

"You go back and take a shower before you go, it stinks." Fu Jiulan's dislike was beyond words.

There were 10,000 heads of grass in his subordinate's heart, and the mud horse ran by, and he thought to himself, Master, you don't have much fragrance.

But he arched his hand anyway, "Yes."