"Who?" Ji Xiahe, who was holding an abacus and looking hopeless, raised his head, "Who is looking for me?"
"It's Young Master Ma. He said he wants you to send some silver. He said you saw his bad side today, and you will tell him about it to threaten him..." The boy really didn't dare to say this.
"Oh, him." Ji Xiahe said.
"Master Zhi, there are many of them and they are coming fiercely. How about I report it to the official..."
"Where does this Mr. Ma come from?" Ji Xiahe asked.
"His background is not small at all," the waiter lowered his voice, "The Ma family has deep roots and knows many relatives of emperors and generals!"
"so smart?"
"We, the Prime Minister of Ma County in Xucheng, are just a branch of the Ma family. Coming from the northwest, he must have heard the names of many generals, right?"
"I heard about it." Ji Xiahe became interested.
"General Weng Ying has two sons. The eldest son is married to Princess Changning. One of the younger son's concubines is Mr. Ma's sixth aunt."
"I understand," Ji Xiahe said, "it turns out that the maiden of one of the concubines of the general's second son can also be powerful and powerful in a county."
"In front of big people, we are nothing, but we are not a small place. And the Ma family has many connections, far more than just this one aunt," the waiter said.
"So, why are you reporting to the official?" Ji Xiahe said, "Don't you want me to wash my neck clean and hand it to the official's knife?"
At this time, another waiter came hurriedly: "There's going to be a commotion downstairs, Mr. Zhi, they're coming to find you!"
Next door, Wei Dongyou, Ye Zheng and others opened the door and came out, not knowing what was going on.
"You came just in time," Ji Xiahe said to them, "take ten taels of silver and go down."
"Twelve!" The two guys were shocked.
"Yes." Wei Dongyou said nothing and did as he was told.
The two guys looked at Ji Xiahe and said, "Master Zhi, if you behave like this, Mr. Ma won't praise you and thank you. He will only think that you are easier to bully!"
"Yes, raising tigers is a source of trouble!"
"Raising a tiger is dangerous?" Ji Xiahe curled his lips and smiled, "Then you have to really feed him into a tiger. He will look down on ordinary scoundrels and cats and dogs who are not popular, and he is too lazy to do anything."
"he?"
"Ah, no, it's me," Ji Xiahe smiled brightly and had white teeth, "It's me, Mr. Zhi."
He had a fresh and handsome smile, which was quite good-looking, but the two clerks felt for no reason that he was so insidious...
Zhili was hiding outside Luojiu Inn. The roaring look of Mr. Ma and his subordinates was really hateful and infuriating in his eyes.
However, what made him even more angry, but also expected, was that Zhiye's men came to give him money again.
This time it's twelve.
The whole place was in an uproar.
Most of the people present were merchants, and in their eyes, twelve taels were not something that could be given away casually.
"Master!" The fat man walked towards Young Master Ma excitedly.
When Mr. Ma took the money, he was also in disbelief: "Fat meat, this man is really a piece of fat meat!"
A group of people left the inn with great satisfaction. The fat man thought for a while and suggested: "Master, how about we take advantage of the heat? Go upstairs and make another profit now?"
"Stupid!" Mr. Ma slapped him on the head, "You have to let people relax, you can't make them panic!"
"But this man will definitely not be able to stay in our Xucheng for long. He can only be killed once."
"Because of this, we have to let others see that by giving money to me, Mr. Ma, you can avoid disaster! If you keep pushing, who will give you money in the future?"
"It seems that this is also the case..."
Zhili watched them leave, getting angrier and angrier.
After thinking about it, he took out the handkerchief from his arms, covered his face, and chased after the group of people.
A short while later, among the wailing men on the ground, Li Li stood tall and tall. He held the twelve taels of silver given by Master Zhi in his hand and tossed them in his hand: "Look at it."
Mr. Ma's nose and face were bruised and swollen, and now his eyes were so swollen that he could hardly open them.
Then under the moonlight, a piece of silver drew a perfect arc in the air, and fell into the water with a ding-dong sound.
Everyone cried loudly, ghosts howled and wolves howled.
·
Princess Yangping is not asleep yet.
A large round table not far away was filled with delicacies and fine wines. She leaned lazily on the soft couch and changed the account book in her hand, but it was still an account book.
Her eyelids kept twitching, sometimes in her left eye, sometimes in her right eye, which made her feel uncomfortable.
There was a little movement outside, and she immediately raised her eyes to look.
But after waiting and waiting, no news came.
Until Haishi, a subordinate came running in a panic: "Princess!"
Yang Ping's heart tightened, he sat up and asked hurriedly: "What's the matter?"
“The farmers in Liujia Village regretted it!”
"This is unreasonable!" Yang Ping was furious, "I have already agreed, why would I go back on my word? Do they know that I am harvesting mulberries?! How dare they rebel against me!!"
"It's said that someone offered a higher price, higher than the price they originally raised. No, that's not right." The subordinate calmed his breath, "Princess, it was higher than what they sold in previous years."
"Who! Who is against me?"
"He is said to be a handsome man with extraordinary appearance. I don't know his name yet..."
The account book in Yangping's hand was smashed into his subordinate's face: "Trash!"
He lowered his head and did not dare to move.
"Go check! Quick check!"
"yes!"
The men ran away.
Li Yi Shuqia came in from outside with a few maids.
Yang Ping was furious when he looked up and saw her and said angrily: "Sanghu from Liujia Village doesn't take me seriously!"
"It's going well on the sugar cane side," Li Yishu said calmly.
"It's just sugar cane, how can it compare to silk and satin?"
Li Yishu said nothing, looking at the table full of delicacies: "The princess didn't eat anything."
"How can I eat it?" Yang Ping was furious, "It's almost March, and earlier I said that I would chop off Song Qingtang's head and send it to that bitch to declare war. I'm afraid Song Qingtang has already gone back to the northwest.
! There are so many masters at Zhao Ning, if I don’t spend a lot of money to hire a team of dead soldiers, who is willing to go?!"
"Qian Ri'an is asking for a meeting outside," Li Yishu added. "The boy named Zhi who attacked him outside the city has been found again."
"He has to add fuel to the fire, and you have to help him make me angry too?" Yang Ping scolded angrily, "How dare you mention this matter! How can I save my face!?"
Li Yishu ignored her anger and continued: "This young man beat Mr. Ma at the head of the Qingshi Bridge in Sixteenth Avenue, so that he can tell us that Miss Nie and Mao Zilong are a good couple, the legitimate son of the Ma family.
"
"Oh?" Li Yishu said this, and Yang Ping raised his eyebrows, "Is it possible that it has something to do with this little lady Nie?"
"I don't know."
"You must be venting your anger on behalf of this little lady Nie," Yang Ping sneered. "This little lady Nie has a lovely face and a weak look that is rare among men. She is so mean. Just kneel down and pretend to be dead for me today.
