There was a sound of slaps from the private room next door. It was probably the old shopkeeper hitting his grandson.
"Look at the good thing you did! How will you explain it to your wife when you go back, you bastard!" the old shopkeeper cursed angrily, with a somewhat disappointed tone.
The rough man knew that he had done something wrong. Although he was unwilling to do so, he did not dare to talk back to his grandfather when he was angry.
Xi'er secretly cursed "idiot", and when she heard the noise next door, there was no sound, so the person must have left.
42. Jealousy caused by a painting
Feng Yao sat still, eating snacks leisurely. After half a stick of incense, someone pushed the door open and entered. It was Su Che who had left and returned.
Feng Yao said calmly: "Sit down."
After Su Che sat down, he poured himself a cup of tea, drank it all in one breath, and said with a smile: "Master, I don't think the shopkeeper's grandson is necessarily smart. If the old shopkeeper goes away, the Feng family's shop may be lost.
What's the failure like?" The rich young master of Fengzi's family probably doesn't bother to take care of these things with his own hands. Now that the old shopkeeper has gone, his grandson will naturally take care of it.
Feng Yao smiled slightly and said: "I don't know what the outcome will be, but I know that if it wasn't his turn to ruin the family, the shops would have changed their names."
Su Che was startled and then thought about it. According to his master's temperament, even those shops in the Feng family that were losing money would not let go. After all, it was their property and it was a business that was sure to make a profit without losing any money.
"Go to Wanhua Tower in the evening and let the dancers stay in the inn for the next few days. If you have nothing to do, you can walk around the streets a few times."
"yes."
The dancer was the brothel oiran Feng Yao met a year ago when she was listening to music at Taoyidu Lake. Feng Yao didn't do anything at that time, but a few days later, Feng Yao redeemed the dancer and gave it to Zhang.
Ling.
Su Che and Zhang Ling, one was in charge of money and the other was in charge of intelligence. They usually did not interfere with each other and performed their own duties, so Su Che didn't know what Feng Yao's purpose was in giving the person to Zhang Ling.
A few days before departure, Feng Yao sent someone to send the dancer to Licheng, and she lived in Wanhua Building, but there was no listing. Now, Su Che was even more confused.
However, he also knew that Feng Yao must have some plan.
*****
When they returned to the Prince's Mansion, it was already dark. Song Yuan was waiting at the door of the mansion with a bitter look on his face. After seeing Feng Yao's figure, he was obviously relieved.
Feng Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, what kind of evil moth has happened to Yu Liu?
"Princess, do you need a meal?"
Feng Yao didn't expect that Song Yuan's first question when he saw him was this, so he was a little stunned and showed a puzzled expression.
Song Yuan also felt that he was really the stupidest one. After struggling for a long time, he lowered his head and whispered: "Crown Princess, why don't you go back to your room quickly to see His Highness?"
Sure enough, Feng Yao couldn't help but the corners of her eyebrows twitched. Why did Yu Liu have to make some noise every time she left the house?
"What's wrong with him?"
Feng Yao asked calmly while walking towards the house.
Song Yuan and Xi'er followed behind. Xi'er looked at Song Yuan curiously and found that his expression was very strange. Xi'er couldn't help but ask: "Is there a woman in His Highness's room?"
Song Yuan stiffened, turned his head away, and said, "Prince Princess, you'd better go and have a look."
Seeing Song Yuan like this, Feng Yao became a little curious in her heart as to what could make Song Yuan so difficult to talk about.
"Okay, don't follow me. I'm going to take a look. Song Yuan, you can come over in a minute. I have something I want you to do!"