Chapter 1693 Worn by the People in Chenghuan Pavilion

Chapter 114 Worn by the people in Chenghuan Pavilion

"Moshanghua..." Hua Qianliu shook her fan and lowered her head to murmur for a while, then raised her head again, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, "It's really a nice name, I'll call you Xiaomohuake from now on it is good?"

"Up to you." It was just a title, but Mo Shanghua didn't feel much moved in her heart, so she responded casually, "By the way, I heard that you are a master at investigating information in Chenghuan Pavilion, can you do me a favor?"

"Xiao Mohua's request, I naturally have to accept it, but it's just..." Hua Qianliu elongated her tone, her narrow fox eyes raised slightly, "I'm a small business, if I accept it for nothing, I will lose money , In this way, I will give you a discount, what do you think of this amount?"

As he spoke, his slender jade fingers made a "five".

"Five hundred taels?" Mo Shanghua raised her well-cut eyebrows lightly, but there was not much movement in her beautiful eyes.

There is no business, no adultery, Hua Qianliu and her are not a life-and-death friendship, and it is common sense not to be at a disadvantage.

"My aunt, if everyone paid five hundred taels, then I would have lost all my money." Hua Qianliu looked dumbfounded, "This is the same price, five thousand taels."

"I don't have that much money." Mo Shanghua's raised eyebrows suddenly frowned, "The dividends from the grain store will not be distributed until the end of the month, and I really can't afford it now, at most one thousand taels."

Having said that, her eyes flickered silently.

"How can this be done?" Hua Qianliu immediately yelled, looking like a money fan who is calculating and calculating.

Moshang Hua's bare hands spread out, and her delicate cheeks were full of helplessness, "The money in the grain store can't be moved now, and I can't delay this matter. Why don't you take a look, can I still have money on me?" Is there any previous material that can be used to pay off the debt? It's just..."

In the middle of the conversation, her voice changed abruptly, "It's just that although only you and I know about this situation, it will inevitably change the taste if it is spread out. Those who don't know thought that you, the next master of Tang Chenghuan Pavilion, are now Forcing a woman to pay a debt with her personal belongings."

If such news really came out, Hua Qianliu might not have to go out to meet people.

She looked embarrassed, but she looked serious, but her words were extremely cunning.

Yan Beicheng, who was originally complexioned on the top of the beam, heard the words at this moment, the pent-up anger in his heart had dissipated a little now, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised slightly, as if he was in an extreme mood good.

Hua Qianliu felt like swallowing a fly in an instant, neither did she swallow it, nor did she swallow it. After a long time, he said dumbfoundedly: "Xiao Mohua, I really admire your eloquence. Forget it, it's inevitable that you will get such a bad reputation. One thousand taels is one thousand taels."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand in great pain, but no one saw him, his eyes were still clear, with a hint of interest mixed in.

Mo Shanghua's full and bright red lips curled up in a good mood, and she slowly took out a bank note from her sleeve and handed it over, "That's it, thank you Pavilion Master for your kindness."

Hua Qianliu raised her hand to accept the banknote, while holding the position of her heart in grief, "It's really the most poisonous woman's heart."

"Okay, don't be so talkative." Mo Shanghua tightened the curvature of her lips, straightened her face slightly, and said, "I need you to help me find out, that Liu Yuanwai just now, his every move recently, even his In the past few years, everything has to be investigated, no matter how big or small."

"An old man who is over half a century old, what is there to investigate." Although Hua Qianliu had written it down in his heart, he still couldn't help making a few casual jokes verbally.

In fact, even if Mo Shanghua didn't say anything, he would definitely investigate the matter. He also has his part in this grain shop, and there is no room for sand in his eyes.

"After the result is found out, you just sent someone to notify me, and I will come here in person."

Mo Shanghua was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with him, she stood up unhurriedly, explained the next sentence, and walked out.

"What I want to check, I will definitely find it within three days, Xiao Mohua, you can rest assured." Hua Qianliu looked at Moshanghua's slender figure, and leaned lazily on the cushion behind her, lazily Open your mouth.

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps gradually disappeared in his ears that Yan Beicheng jumped and landed in front of Hua Qianliu.

Most of his face was covered by a wide black cloak, although one couldn't tell what his expression was, but just looking at his silent posture, one could tell that his mood was not much better.

Hua Qianliu, however, continued to shake the folding fan in her hand carelessly, saying words with a smile, "Why did you come down from squatting? Is it because I'm tired from squatting? Coincidentally, I have just brewed Yuqian Longjing here, come to taste it? "

Yan Beicheng pursed his pale lips lightly, and was silent for a while, the air pressure around his body seemed to drop several times.

After a long time, his eyes as deep as a deep pool suddenly fainted with ink, "You are in such a good mood, I'm afraid you didn't taste this Yuqian Longjing product."

If he didn't have time to change out of his attire, he would have come down a long time ago, how could they allow the two of them to get along for so long. Especially Hua Qianliu, she has been too leisurely these days, her skin is itchy.

Between the words, there seems to be a meaning.

"Tsk tsk." Hua Qianliu twitched her lips, her tone slightly mocking, "It really smells like vinegar, it's so sour that my bones are almost brittle."

Vinegar smell...

Yan Beicheng's eyes darkened suddenly, as if he had been poked into something, his face was slightly cold, "It has nothing to do with you. However, I have something to tell you about."

"What's the matter? Did you drive me away?" Hua Qianliu's long and narrow fox eyes raised slightly, and she spoke with a half-smile.

After being guessed what was in his heart, Yan Beicheng's face remained unchanged, and he spoke without smiling, "You and I are not in Yuzhou, and there has been a little restlessness there recently. I just received the news that your Chenghuan Pavilion has been crowded recently. Many people came from the imperial capital."

"If someone came from the imperial capital, how could no one know about it. Brother Beicheng, your lies are not passable. Could it be that under the skirt of Xiaomohua who has been indulging in Xiaomohua all day long, he can't even tell lies?" Qianliu had always been confident in his intelligence network, so he naturally didn't believe Yan Beicheng's words, and it was right for him to think that he had offended a child's heart.

Yan Beicheng's thin lips curled slightly, and he said lightly: "All the people who came to report died on the way. When my people went back to the imperial city to investigate the news, they saw their bodies. I think this time is not only Yuzhou , even your Chenghuan Pavilion is in danger."

While speaking, he quickly took out two jade tablets from his sleeve and placed them on the table.

These two jade plaques are no more than half the size of a palm. They are carved from sapphire. The small "Cheng" character, and two surnames representing their own identities.

Such a rich and powerful jade tablet, one can tell at a glance that it is worn by someone from Chenghuan Pavilion.