Her words are more or less ironic, although Qiao Shihan is kind, she can't tell whether it is true or hypocritical, but no matter which one it is, what Qiao Shihan said is a little whimsical, from the perspective of emotion, all feelings in the world are selfish, and it is difficult for her and Qiao Shihan to become good friends. From the perspective of interests, the festival between Bailu Mountain and Xiling is also irreconcilable, and there is no possibility of turning hostility into jade silk......

As if she heard the irony in Yun Yao's tone, Hua Yingxue said coldly: "What do you mean?" ”

"Yingxue." Qiao Shihan hurriedly stopped her and said softly: "The county lord is also for my good, there is no other meaning, okay, don't talk about this matter anymore, we have been out for so long, my aunt is going to be anxious." She stood up and said apologetically: "We came to bother the county lord to tell Brother Yueran, and in two days it will be the death of his uncle and aunt, and he can ignore the rest, but this is something to remember......"

Yun Yao paused slightly: "Okay." ”

Qiao Shihan chuckled and said, "Then Yingxue and I won't bother and say goodbye." ”

Yun Yao nodded and motioned for Han Lian to send off the guests, and when Qiao Shihan left, Jun Lanfang stepped forward: "The matter of the death date, in previous years, it was always for Miss Qiao to accompany her, but the county lord should not misunderstand, the cemetery in Xiling has been taken care of by the Qiao family for generations, and the organ of the mausoleum can only be opened by the blood of the Qiao family." In addition, due to the deterioration of the relationship between the Lord and Xiling, she has long been strictly ordered not to pay tribute to the Lord and Mrs. Qiao, although Miss Qiao has not been able to meet with the Lord over the years, she has been quietly opening the mechanism on the day of her death so that the Lord has no regrets. ”

Yun Yao's body stagnated slightly, and some indescribable emotions suddenly welled up in her heart, Qiao Shihan said that she wanted to compete with her openly, but how to compete? No matter what aspect, she is inferior to her, and the only thing she wins is Hua Yueran's feelings for her...... There is only his affection for her.

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After lunch, Liu Quan took this month's account book to Yun Yao to browse, and Yun Yao said while looking at it: "Broken Snow Building...... Is this our new industry? ”

Liu Quan said with a smile: "Yes, because the salt shop is profitable, the slave has a surplus after distributing the silver money, so he set up a broken snow building." ”

Yun Yao had already understood Liu Quan's business acumen, and it was hard for her to be the master of the house who didn't know anything about the property under her name, so she said with great interest: "Broken Snow Building...... What is it used for? ”

Liu Quan smiled stiffly and said, "The Broken Snow Building is used to buy and sell news...... The secrets of the world can be obtained from the Broken Snow Building, as long as there are enough silver taels. ”

Yun Yao's body trembled and stood up suddenly: "What? ”

Liu Quan hurriedly knelt down and said: "The slave should die, this matter should not have been hidden from the county lord, but when the Broken Snow Building was first built, the prince told the slave not to mention it to the county lord." ”

Yun Yao: "......" There is no need to guess which great god this prince is, her servants in the Xiyue Pavilion are the only ones at all times! "Quanquan, you brought it to the truth, were you bought by Lord Jin?"

Liu's whole body trembled, and he kowtowed again and again: "The slave doesn't dare!" The prince has never taken out a penny or silver to buy a slave! The slave has no talent and no virtue, and he can't get into the eyes of the prince. ”

"Do you mean that if you are talented and virtuous, and you get into his eyes, you are ready to fight him?" Yun Yao spoke solemnly.

"Damn it! Slaves don't dare! Liu Quan was sweating profusely and hurriedly spoke.