Braving the rain to Zhao's house

Xing Xiaozhi originally thought that Wei Qianlang would stay in the palace for a few more days, but he didn't expect that the next day, Wei Qianlang would return to the Three Princes' Mansion.

It was drizzling in the sky, sweeping away a hint of the heat of the beginning of summer, a little chilly from spring.

Hearing the news, Steward Xing waited at the door early and saw the carriage of the Three Princes' Mansion arriving from a distance.

After receiving Wei Qianlang, Steward Xing personally helped Wei Qianlang hold the umbrella, and the two entered the study one after the other.

Wei Qianlang took off the rainproof cloak on his body, handed it to Tian Hongda, walked to the desk, and asked while slowly sitting down, "Did you send yesterday's loquat to Miss Zhao?" ”

The first sentence is to greet Miss Zhao.

Steward Xing had just taken the account book from the account room, and when he heard the words, he silently closed the account book.

"Yesterday, I specially picked the best loquat to send to Miss Zhao, it is a new tribute this year, it must be good."

"That's good." Wei Qianlang took the ginger tea brought by Tian Hongda and took a sip.

Although Steward Xing was busy for half the night yesterday in order to sort out the account books, looking at Wei Qianlang's expression, Steward Xing decided to say something more important first: "Yesterday, the Zhao family entered the thief. ”

"A thief?!"

Wei Qianlang raised his head suddenly. Although he was only a thirteen-year-old boy, there was a sharp knife light in his eyes. The relaxation of the whole body instantly turned into a fierce aura.

Wei Qianlang asked, "What happened?" ”

Seeing that Wei Qianlang's body was tense, Steward Xing smiled and eased the atmosphere, and said, "It's not a big deal, the little third master doesn't need to panic." Miss Zhao caught the two thieves and escorted them to the palace. I heard about it, and I went over it. ”

Wei Qianlang blurted out without thinking: "People from the Lelin Hou Mansion? ”

Steward Xing nodded: "The little third master will be right as soon as he guesses." Those who sneaked into the Zhao family were the two subordinates of the Lelin Houfu. ”

Wei Qianlang frowned: "So bold." ”

"Yes," Steward Xing continued, "Not only that, but the Lelin Houfu also sent a steward to rush to Jingzhao Yin Li Yuanbu to ask for someone. The steward also said that Miss Zhao slandered the Lelin Houfu and had to be imprisoned and beaten-"

"He dares!" Wei Qianlang slapped the table and stood up suddenly.

The chair behind him clanged and he was knocked to the ground.

Tian Hongda has been standing behind Wei Qianlang and waiting for the master to summon.

Seeing the chair fall to the ground, he didn't dare to disturb Wei Qianlang and Xing Xiaozhi talking about things, so he could only bend over, tiptoe behind Wei Qianlang, and silently lifted the chair.

Seeing that Wei Qianlang was nervous, Steward Xing said with a smile: "Don't worry, little third master-Later, Miss Zhao took out the evidence, saying that the family lost 10,000 taels of silver, and asked Lelin Houfu to compensate for it." ”

Wei Qianlang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the turning point to come so quickly.

He blinked, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl, and slowly sat down again: "It's what she did." ”

Steward Xing briefly talked about the process of Zhao Sichen's upset, his coercion, and Li Yuanbu's reconciliation.

Wei Qianlang listened, and the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.

Steward Xing said: "Later, under the persuasion of me and Li Yuanbu, let Lelin Houfu compensate the Zhao family with 8,000 taels of silver. I also told the steward of the Lelin Houfu that the Three Princes' Mansion will send someone to witness this today-"

As soon as Steward Xing wanted to say something, he asked the subordinate who ran an errand yesterday to go over and finish this matter from beginning to end.

Before the words came out, Wei Qianlang naturally continued: "Very good, then I'll go over and have a look todayβ€”β€”"

Steward Xing was stunned: Just collecting a debt?

The third prince personally went out?

Steward Xing just wanted to stop it: "The weather is not good today, little third master, look, it's still raining outside......

Wei Qianlang automatically blocked Steward Xing's nagging, got up immediately, and ordered Tian Hongda to help him change his clothes, and let the groom prepare the horse and prepare to go out.

Steward Xing stopped talking.

He looked at Wei Qianlang, who couldn't hide his excitement, and then looked at the account book in his hand-

He's been busy for half the night, what are you doing?!

Sighing secretly, Steward Xing cheered up again and shouted, "Tian Hongda, it's raining outside, prepare two more sets of clothes for the little third master." By the way, bring the biggest oil-paper umbrella in the house! ”

Wei Qianlang changed into clothes to go out, braved the drizzle, and rushed to Zhao's house.

When he arrived at Luoying Lane, Tian Hongda helped Wei Qianlang with an umbrella and asked him to get off the carriage.

Wei Qianlang looked up.

A brand-new plaque hangs at the door, with the words "Zhao House" written on it.

Silver hook iron bones, even good.

It's just that the pen power at the turning point is insufficient, and the words are still a little immature.

This is the big character that Zhao Yufeng wrote a few days ago?

At a young age, the words he wrote were better than those of many readers who had practiced for one or two decades.

Tian Hongda took a few steps forward and knocked on the door.

I heard a guest coming at the door, and someone was already trotting to open the door.

A little boy opened the door, with a little timidity, looking at the door with a tall head and a noble man in brocade.

Qingzhu had never seen Wei Qianlang yet, and at this time, he saw that the person who came was full of splendor, luxurious, and he stayed in place for a while, not knowing how to deal with it.

Wei Qianlang casually rewarded the child with a piece of broken silver and asked, "Is your girl at home?" ”

"In, in the ......" Qingzhu didn't know whether to stop or invite, and in a dilemma, he suddenly stuffed a piece of broken silver in his hand.

Qingzhu looked down and looked at the irregularly shaped piece of broken silver in his palm, faintly shining with silver light.

Although for as long as he can remember, he has been a little beggar, wandering.

Later, he was abducted and sold, and fell into the hands of the kidnappers, not to mention his property, and he couldn't even eat.

But the silver, he still knows.

He had seen in the street that the adults could exchange money for a lot of food and drink.

Qingzhu secretly took his hand.

Seeing that Wei Qianlang took Tian Hongda into the door by himself, he didn't know what to do, so he simply ran away first.

Qingzhu crossed Wei Qianlang and Tian Hongda, and quickly ran into the front yard hall.

Tian Hong shouted: "Hey, you little boy ......"

I don't know the rules than him!

Wei Qianlang waved his hand, and Tian Hongda obediently stopped his mouth.

Zhao Sichen, Guo Anyang and Zhao Zhufei were all in the front yard hall, and they had already had lunch, drinking tea while talking about how the study school in Daqing City was.

Qingzhu ran to Zhao Zhufei's side, raised his hand, and opened his palm: "Uncle Zhao, someone gave me a piece of silver." ”

Qingzhu's voice was apprehensive, and it was difficult to hide his excitement.

Zhao Zhufei looked at Wei Qianlang who walked in outside the door, looked down at the silver in Qingzhu's hand, and said lightly: "This person is very generous." In the future, whatever he gives you, you will take it, and you don't need to shirk it. People are not bad for this. ”

Qingzhu's hand was handed forward: "Here you go." ”

Zhao Zhufei touched Qingzhu's head: "This is given to you by someone else, and you take it yourself." ”

After Zhao Zhufei's words, Qingzhu smiled, carefully put the silver into his arms, and pressed it with his hand to ensure that it would not fall out.

Wei Qianlang stepped into the hall.

Everyone ate melon seeds, chatted and chatted, just as if he was an ordinary person, waved his hand, and no one got up to greet him.

He was also accustomed to everyone's ignorance of him, stood at the door and arched his hand casually, and then sat next to Zhao Sichen.

Yun Bi saw that a guest was coming, washed the loquat, put it in a white and flawless bone china plate with dark patterns, and brought it up.

The loquats, the size of a boy's fist, with the cool well water, are placed on a white plate, and the yellow, orange and orange ones are very lovely.

Wei Qianlang bowed slightly, and shouted with a smile: "Thank you, Sister Yunbi." ”

Yun Bi smiled softly and said, "You're polite! Thank you for sending such a good loquat and feasting us all on it. ”

He also left him: "It is raining today, and the weather is slightly cold, so you can sit down." I made glutinous rice balls, and I will boil a bowl of glutinous rice balls and brown sugar water later to warm your body. ”

Wei Qianlang smiled gratefully.

Zhao Sichen pouted. coquettishly said: "Sister Yunbi, you only care about him." You don't love me anymore. ”

Yun Bi smiled and patted Zhao Sichen on the shoulder: "It's just a few bowls of meatballs, you can say something big." Eating the loquat given by others, you also have to remember the good of others. ”

Wei Qianlang said with a smile: "Sister Yunbi treats me so well. ”

After that, Wei Qianlang turned his head and asked Zhao Sichen: "Listen to Steward Xing, you twisted the two thieves and went to the Jingzhao Mansion Mansion?" ”

Zhao Sichen smiled and said, "It's not a big deal. I lost 10,000 taels of silver at home, so I went to the government and came back in just an hour. Fortunately, Jing Zhaoyin was fair and fair, and helped get back 8,000 taels. ”

"One hour, eight thousand taels?!" Wei Qianlang sighed with emotion: "If only the Three Princes' Mansion could make money like this." 8,000 per day, 240,000 on the 30th, and 2.88 million taels of silver can be earned in the Three Princes' Mansion a year...... The Zhao family's ability to make money is much stronger than that of the Three Princes' Mansion. ”

Zhao Sichen smiled: "Having said that, I didn't want to knock on the bamboo pole originally, I just said it casually." mainly relied on Uncle Xing to run away and help him ask for some silver. ”

Wei Qianlang was also not humble: "My Third Prince's Mansion is still a bit thin in Daqing City. ”

These boastful words, Wei Qianlang will never say in front of others.

I don't know why, in front of Zhao Sichen, he was very relaxed, and he said it jokingly, not afraid of being distorted.

Zhao Sichen also joked: "In this case, when Lelin Houfu sends a silver ticket, I have to give the third prince a commission." ”

Wei Qianlang shook his head with a smile: "You really think I am a greedy person." ”

Zhao Sichen smiled: "I know that you are not short of this money." ”

Zhao Sichen stretched out his hand, peeled a loquat, and handed it to Wei Qianlang: "Borrow flowers to send Buddha, help you peel a loquat, it will be regarded as a thank you gift." ”

Wei Qianlang stretched out his hand and took it: "The things that were given to me were borrowed by my flowers." ”

Wei Qianlang took a bite, sweet.

He smiled: "Steward Xing turned his elbow out and sent the best loquats over, I eat much better than the loquat in the Three Princes' Mansion." ”

Zhao Sichen said: "This has nothing to do with loquats, mainly because of my labor bonus." You're blessed to be able to eat the loquat I peeled with my own hands. ”

Zhao Sichen's slender fingers peeled off the skin of the loquat, and the white fingers were imprinted with the yellow flesh, and the slightly viscous juice of the loquat was stained on the fingertips.

Wei Qianlang's eyes swept over, and he was about to blurt out a joke, when he suddenly choked in his throat.

Holding a half-eaten loquat in his hand, he can't eat it, and he can't eat it.

Zhao Sichen peeled off the loquat in his hand, raised his hand as if flattering, and handed it to Wei Qianlang: "Do you still eat it?" ”

The white and tender fingers pinched a yellow-orange-orange loquat, the contrast was strong, and the skin was as white as jade, delicate as a piece of trembling tofu

The fawn on its chest seemed to be awakened and throbbed a few times.

Wei Qianlang hurriedly stuffed the remaining half of the loquat in his hand into his mouth, twisted his head away, and didn't dare to look at Zhao Sichen again.