Chapter 190: The Son of the World is so poor

Meng Zhiyi was about to get up, but Lu Nanfeng held down his shoulder.

Lu Nanfeng said in a deep voice: "At that time, you were in Kyoto, even if you don't want to look for me, you should go back to the Meng family."

"It's the same whether I go back or not, there are actually a lot of people around me watching." Meng Zhiyi said lightly.

In fact, what she didn't say was that she didn't go back to Mengfu, because she was worried that Lu Nanfeng would find out that she had secretly hidden his son. However, even if you don't understand, Lu Nanfeng can imagine being so smart.

Lu Nanfeng looked at Meng Zhiyi fixedly, many words were blocked in his throat, he wanted to ask but felt powerless, the matter was over, and it was to open the scar when he said it.

Lu Nanfeng hugged Meng Zhiyi in his arms, "It's me who is not good."

It was he who didn't do better, didn't let Meng Zhiyi trust him, and let her face such danger alone.

"Don't be like that, wouldn't I feel even more guilty if you said that?" Meng Zhiyi patted him on the back.

"Then you have to change it from now on."

Meng Zhiyi laughed, "Waiting for me here?"

Lu Nanfeng kissed the root of her ear and did not refute.

Yes, he was very angry at Meng Zhiyi's operation of hiding from himself. But who made it her? No matter how much anger she had, she could only swallow it silently, and tell herself that as long as she was by her side now.

"Why did you come back so early today?"

Meng Zhiyi suddenly remembered this matter, this hour has not yet reached lunch time.

"Well, there's not much to do today."

But Meng Zhiyi felt that Lu Nanfeng was worried about her and went to Mrs. Lu's side to save the United States.

Thinking of this, Meng Zhiyi smiled lightly.

At noon, Chen Pojiao ate in the Chengyi Garden, this is the second time that the three of them sit together to eat, but now the scene and mentality have long been different.

Meng Zhiyi picked up the cup and toasted Chen Po's foot first.

"I've always wanted to say thank you to Doctor Chen, if it weren't for Doctor Chen, I'm afraid my little sister would still be a sick kid now."

Chen Pojiao didn't wait for Meng Zhiyi to clink glasses, and drank all the wine, "What's the matter, just drink wine."

Meng Zhiyi laughed when he heard this, and was about to drink the wine in the cup, but was stopped by Lu Nanfeng.

"Can you drink it?" Lu Nanfeng looked at Chen Po's feet.

"Why not? Tell me about you, what's the matter with just a glass of wine?" Chen Pojiao rolled his eyes at the landing Nanfeng.

Lu Nanfeng took away his hand and said to Meng Zhiyi, "Then a cup."

"Okay." Meng Zhiyi bent the corners of his lips.

After eating, Meng Zhiyi took a nap and got up, and the winter solstice inquired about the news.

"What I saw in the Lu Mansion today should be the maid of the Zhou family."

"That should be Mrs. Lu's desire to inquire about me in Jiangnan City." Meng Zhiyi thought for a moment, "Mrs. Zhou will definitely know everything and add fuel and vinegar."

"What then?"

Meng Zhiyi: "What to do? Don't worry about it, but you need to pay attention to the garden, so that no one can take advantage of it."

"Yes, I see."

When the Zhou family and Mrs. Lu took over, they would not simply say bad things about themselves.

The winter solstice that went out came in again after a while, "Big lady, Mrs. Lu has given me a lot of things, saying that since I fainted, I should make up for it and rest well."

After the winter solstice was finished, he showed Meng Zhiyi some cloth and medicinal materials in the hands of the maid behind him.

Meng Zhiyi glanced at it and sneered.

These cloths are not worth the usual money in the Weaving Pavilion, and it is difficult for Mrs. Lu to find these to humiliate her.

Dong Solstice said again: "Big lady, Mrs. Lu sent eight people to send it over on foot, and the cloth covered on the outside is beautiful."

This is for everyone to see, she is not herself.

"Check it out and put it in the warehouse."

"Yes."

In the next few days, Mrs. Lu was in this formation, and there were quite a few people who sent them, but they sent them

The value of things is only known to Meng Zhiyi.

In the end, it also allowed her to save a lot of reputation, plus Lu Yun added oil and vinegar to say something in front of those high-ranking ladies outside, and now the wind direction has become Meng Zhiyi's willful and reckless behavior, relying on his own silver to buy off the people of the Lu Mansion and talk nonsense, playing a bitter trick to frame Mrs. Lu.

These people in Kyoto originally looked down on Meng Zhiyi's identity as a businesswoman, and coupled with this incident, everyone was very sympathetic to Mrs. Lu and even more disdainful of Meng Zhiyi.

Even the reputation of Lu Nanfeng stinks.

Meng Zhiyi stayed at home quietly for three days, but he didn't miss the movement outside at all. Chinese Net

"Big lady, I found a little guy sneaky."

Winter Solstice came to say, "The prince's guards have already arrested people, and he said that he has taken a fancy to the things in the garden and wants to take them out and sell them."

"What's that?" Meng Zhiyi was looking at the recent account books of Chengyi Garden, as well as various expenses.

"It's a painting. It is Liu Huaizhi's landscape map that the eldest lady collected before, and the eldest lady spent two hundred taels when she bought it at that time." Dong Solstice remembered this incident, and he was very distressed at the time and felt that it was not worth it.

Meng Zhiyi also remembered this incident, and at that time, he also felt that Liu Huaizhi was talented, so he wanted to support it, so he bought it at a high price.

"Let Lu Nanfeng's people interrogate, and tell me if there are any problems in the interrogation."

"Okay." The winter solstice went to stare at it.

Meng Zhiyi brought over a lot of silver, shops and fields, although it has been spent a lot recently, but it is only a drop in the bucket.

Meng Zhiyi couldn't help but want to sigh, Chengyi Garden is really expensive.

But speaking of this matter, Meng Zhiyi suddenly remembered Lu Nanfeng's Yulu.

He never seemed to give it to himself.

When Lu Nanfeng came back in the evening, Meng Zhiyi was teasing the little guy.

"I heard about the affairs in the house, that little guy was bought by a man, and I have already ordered someone to inform him."

Meng Zhiyi nodded, "Did that person explain anything else?"

"The foundation is still quite innocent, but I was greedy for a while, and when I saw that there were a lot of good things in the house, I thought about losing one or two pieces, and no one would care."

"That's good."

Meng Zhiyi said, "Am there really too many things that I have stuffed into the house?"

It seems to be a bit too forceful.

Lu Nanfeng joked, "It's not counting, who made my wife the daughter of the richest man in Jiangnan."

"Oh, yes, if you don't have such a richest daughter, I'm afraid you won't be able to maintain the expenses in this mansion."

Lu Nanfeng is such a smart person, he immediately understood what Meng Zhiyi meant, "My income is indeed a little small, and I don't have any other income, but after this year, it will be fine, and those fields should have income."

Before Lu Nanfeng made meritorious contributions in Chengcheng, Jiangnan, the official family rewarded a lot of land and shops.

"And what about yours?" Meng Zhiyi asked.

She didn't see her either.

"There."

Lu Nanfeng pointed to Meng Zhiyi's dresser.

Meng Zhiyi looked over and found that there was indeed a small box under the dresser.

Haven't paid attention to it before.

"Is it all out there? Why didn't you tell me?"

"I said it." Lu Nanfeng said again: "It's not too late to know now, it's all in there anyway."

Meng Zhiyi: "......"

Meng Zhiyi hurriedly walked over, opened the box and checked it.

I counted it, and found that I couldn't even afford a stone in the courtyard.

Meng Zhiyi frowned, "You're so poor!"

"It's good that Madame is here."

Lu Nanfeng's mother also had a lot of property before, but later she went to Jiangnan City and raised a lot of secret guards, plus the network resources in other places or something

It takes silver, so it takes a lot of years.

Lu Nanfeng had never thought about this problem before, but when Meng Zhiyi said this, he also found out.

"After that, I will work harder and earn more money for my wife."

Meng Zhiyi pursed his lips, and said in his heart that you have a few field shops, which is not enough for three days of running water in the Weaving Pavilion.

Seeing that Meng Zhiyi didn't speak, Lu Nanfeng asked again, "Madame, have you gone to the warehouse to check?"

"Nope."

She only went to see the warehouse of those things she had hidden, and she didn't look at Lu Nanfeng.

"Then let's go check it out now!"

Lu Nanfeng pulled Meng Zhiyi to the warehouse.

I didn't expect that there were still a lot of good things in his warehouse here.

Meng Zhiyi checked them one by one, "Many of the things in this are rewarded by the official family, and they can only be worshipped."

Lu Nanfeng: "Then I will tell the official next time, and if I reward it again, I will give the silver directly."

"Is this something you can ask for?" Meng Zhiyi glared at him.

knew that Lu Nanfeng was deliberately joking with himself.

Meng Zhiyi was still a little worried, she never thought that Lu Nanfeng would be so poor.

So much so that when she was eating in the evening, she was still thinking about these things when she looked at the table full of delicate and delicious dishes.

Early in the morning of the second day, Meng Zhiyi called Xuanyi.

It wasn't the first time she had seen these secret guards on Lu Nanfeng's side, but it was the first time she had spoken at close range like this.

"Do you know the situation of the prince's land?"

Xuanyi shook his head.

"Haven't you been there?"

"Nope." Xuanyi was puzzled, "What's so nice about a piece of land?"

Meng Zhiyi was speechless for a moment.

Good guys, do these people usually don't eat or drink? Don't you have any basic common sense?

There is really what kind of master, what kind of subordinate.

Meng Zhiyi found a shortcoming of Lu Nanfeng, he had never thought about earning money.

Meng Zhiyi: "The prince has a total of four fields, you go one by one, ask about the situation of the tenants, as well as the cultivation of the fields, and come back to me to reply."

"Spring ploughing doesn't seem to have started yet...... Xuan Yi wondered.

"So I want you to ask what they planted in previous years, what they plan to plant this year, and what the yield is! Tell me everything, no matter how big or small."

「…… Yes."

Xuan Yi expressed disbelief in his heart, what is there to see in the field! Sure enough, it is still the essence of a businessman. He was wondering if he should remind her, now that she is the wife of the prince, just take care of the house, take care of the little master, and worry about what to do in business!