Chapter Twenty-Nine: The New House

Tang Weiyang didn't expect Cheng Jingyu to wait here.

But after a little thought, she understood why she was waiting here.

Because before she left, the next person went over to give Fu Yanci something, although she didn't see what it was, but the next person said that it was sent by Lord Cheng.

"The county lord is so interested, do you like to squat in front of people?"

Chunhua listened to her sarcastic, as if she was pointing out that the county lord of her family was a dog, and she couldn't get angry: "How can it compare to Miss Tang's two-faced and three-faced." ”

"Chunhua." Cheng Jingyu stopped Chunhua and looked at Tang Weiyang: "Miss Tang, you told His Highness about our bet?" ”

Seeing her go straight in, Tang Weiyang was also direct, but a little disdainful: "I never agreed to the gambling contract, so why bother to talk to His Highness." ”

However, she just won back a city in front of Fu Yanci, and now she looks at Cheng Jingyu like a joke.

"The county lord is in a hurry these days, jumping up and down to show your sincerity to Your Highness? It's a pity, what the county lord did to His Royal Highness in the past, how can people let down their guard? Why don't you report to the county lord to learn from a drama troupe? ”

Tang Weiyang decided that his position in Fu Yanci's heart was much more important than Cheng Jingyu.

No matter what Cheng Jingyu's purpose was, Fu Yanci was not moved anyway.

So when facing her, I couldn't help but get proud: "I'm a bystander, and I'm disappointed for the county lord." I don't know if you just saw it, Your Highness wants to marry me. ”

Chunhua: "You-"

Cheng Jingyu squeezed Chunhua and looked at Tang Weiyang: "Then did Miss Tang agree?" ”

Tang Weiyang's expression changed: "Whether to agree or not is my business with His Highness, and it has nothing to do with outsiders." ”

"Okay, I hope Miss Tang will always maintain this self-confidence, but Miss Tang had better do things cleanly, if I am caught, the county lord may not have that patience."

"Humph!"

Tang Weiyang snorted coldly and shook his hand away.

When the people were gone, Cheng Jingyu leaned back to the car wall, sighed, and covered her face with her hands.

Originally, she shaved her head hotly, and felt that if she was sincere to Fu Yan first, he would definitely be influenced by herself.

But thinking back to the scene just now, he said Tang Weiyang by his name, and his gentle and meticulous speech was not like half a point to himself.

Cheng Jingyu realized that some people won without fighting at the beginning.

also came with a purpose, and she lost to Tang Weiyang in terms of identity.

"County Lord, you can't be crying, are you?" Chunhua said cautiously.

Hearing this, Su Yi, who just wanted to lift the curtain and come in, saw Cheng Jingyu's appearance, and he forced the curtain down again, ready to escape.

"Stop." Cheng Jingyu kept her face covered and did not move: "Get in." ”

Su Yi came in with a toothache on his face: "The medicine residue has been stolen." ”

said it was stealing, but in fact, he went to dig through the waste basket of Proton Mansion and picked it up, and the ghost knows how disgusted he was.

"Then send it to Meng Xin, remember not to let people see it." Cheng Jingyu asked again: "What about the teahouse?" ”

"You have to open as soon as possible, now there is only a new building on South Street, but the location is good, and the price is not cheap."

Of course Cheng Jingyu knows: "Is the money I gave enough?" ”

"Enough."

"Then go ahead and do it."

Su Yi disappeared as soon as he slipped away, as if he was afraid of death, and saw Cheng Jingyu really crying.

Cheng Jingyu took off her hand, her face was white and there were no tears: "Go to South Street to see the village." ”

There are still a few empty houses on South Street, and there are also some very elegant gardens that have been renovated.

But among these, Cheng Jingyu's favorite one is one with geothermal heat.

Pure natural warm springs are not uncommon in Kyoto, and although they do not occupy a large area, the plum forest in the house is very good because of the geothermal heat.

Only these words are not enough to make Cheng Jingyu like it very much.

This house is mainly in a good location, and it is located on the back of the house where Fu Yanci lives now, across the street.

The butt to the butt of the two houses, if it is not overlooked, will make people feel that the world is from south to north.

But if a tunnel is dug under the street, the two houses can be connected as soon as they are connected, which can bring Fu Yanci a warm residence to avoid surveillance.

But the price of this house is also very expensive.

Chunhua listened to the price and swallowed his saliva: "County Lord, do we want, want to buy?" ”

God, where does the county lord have the money to buy?

"It's no money," Cheng Jingyu thought in her eyes, and said decisively for a while: "But I want to buy it." ”

The teahouse can't be stopped, that's the foundation she has to rely on in the future.

Then the money to buy this house - you have to find a rich man.

The landlord who took them to see the house was happy: "Isn't the county lord joking, this house is very popular, and a bunch of people are waiting in line to see it!" ”

Cheng Jingyu said that he was poor, and he must not believe it.

"In this case, you keep it for me for three days, and after three days I will take the money to sign the title deed with you."

It's really hard for a penny to be a hero, and when you want to use it, you can't wait to break it in half.

The landlord hesitated for a moment, not wanting to lose Cheng Jingyu's thighs, so he agreed.

When he walked away, Chunhua pinched his own person and said, "County Lord!" 110,000 taels! Where did you get 110,000 taels?! ”

"I remember that the prince of Da Zhou is almost here, right?" Cheng Jingyu had an idea, and thought about it in his mind, "He likes antique jade." ”

"How do you know he likes antique jade?" Chunhua is suspicious.

Cheng Jingyu patted her on the shoulder: "You don't care about this, anyway, he is rich and likes antique jade." ”

Originally, he was very resistant to the arrival of Nie Wenxun, but now he suddenly had a longing for his arrival.

Aside from everything else, earning money is the main thing now.

The house was bought, and before December arrived, Fu Yan would be able to have a good year when he moved in.

Cheng Jingyu's plan was perfect, putting aside some of the emotions that had just been stirred up by Fu Yanci and Tang Weiyang, and returned to the Hou Mansion.

**

Proton House.

Fu Yanci looked at the little novice in a delicate small box, and was speechless for a long time.

Si Jue's hand on the side was sour: "Your Highness, do you want to accept it or not?" ”

This box was sent by Cheng Jingyu, and the incense burner inside is also a style that has never been seen before.

But why a little monk?

And just now she obviously came to the mansion, when His Royal Highness was talking to Tang Weiyang.

According to Cheng Jingyu's character, Si Jue thought she would rush out.

But no, Cheng Jingyu only asked someone to bring this in.

Originally, I thought that after yesterday's incident, the county lord should give up, or even if he didn't give up, he would not see anyone for a while.

But this was the next day, and she came to the door in person.

"Your Highness, Lord Cheng's feet seem to be really broken, she just left, and I saw a limp."

In fact, Si Jue's heart is quite complicated.

Seeing Tang Weiyang's fake smile at His Highness, he sometimes felt that His Highness was too lonely.

Cheng Jingyu is not credible, and Tang Weiyang, who has known each other for more than ten years, is not credible.

His Royal Highness is alone, and he doesn't know when he will be able to get out.

Dajing and Xichu, there is no place for His Highness.

Fu Yanci fastened the lid and pinched the box in his palm, his eyes were complicated.

Just now, he deliberately said to Tang Weiyang that he would get married, and Cheng Jingyu should have heard it, but since she heard it, with her proud temperament, he broke the gambling contract again.

It shouldn't be entangled anymore in the future.

It's best not to be entangled, he said in his heart.