"You will know if you go to the inner palace and take a look for yourself! From today on, I, Xu Qianyu, will sever the father-daughter relationship with you, and we will have no contact with each other in life or death!" Mei Ji Lengzhe said, and when she turned around, tears overflowed.
In the crowd, a pair of sharp eyes shot out with deep light, and in a flash, the figure had disappeared.
It was late at night, the cold wind was howling, the sky was full of snow, and the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Great Chu State were close to each other. There was no big difference between the seasons. In the inn, Ye Junqing stroked the portrait of Yao Mowan on the table, his dark eyes filled with mist.
"Your Majesty!" Just as Ye Junqing was deep in thought, Yin Xue suddenly appeared, leaving Ye Junqing with no time to wipe away the glitter from the corners of his eyes.
"I'm back. I've thought about it. Since there is nothing suspicious about Dazhou, we go to Dashu. I always feel..."
"Yin Xue saw Mei Ji!" Yin Xue interrupted Ye Junqing excitedly, her eyes blazing like a flower. After two months of searching day and night, she finally had a clue. How could she not be excited?
.
"You...who did you say you saw?" Ye Jun's heart, as clear as dead water, suddenly surged with fear, and his eyes shone brightly.
"Mei Ji has appeared. Although Yin Xue is not sure whether the master was kidnapped by Wuming and the others, at least this is a clue. As long as we follow Mei Ji secretly, we may find something!" Compared to wandering aimlessly,
, this is undoubtedly a dawn.
"Okay... okay! Where is she? Let's leave now!" Ye Junqing stood up suddenly, carefully put away Yao Mowan's portrait, and as he spoke, he wanted to go find Mei Ji with Yin Xue.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, Yin Xue followed her all the way to a private garden on the outskirts of the city. According to her wishes, she will stay in Longxi for a few days before leaving." How could Yin Xue let Mei Ji go if she was not completely sure.
"Finally, we have a clue! Mo Wan must have suffered in the hands of Wu Ming... Wu Ming! If I catch him, I will cut him into pieces!" Ye Junqing spoke fiercely, with a strong evil aura rolling in his eyes.
Let's also say that because a super enchanting woman was the accountant in Juxian Tower, there were more than three times the number of guests than usual, and there were even more cunning and seductive people who ate a meal for almost five hours, thus creating the Juxian Tower.
The result of abnormal crowding. In view of this, Juxian Tower has issued a new policy. The meal time is determined by the amount of silver. Those with less than ten taels should not exceed half an hour, those with fifty taels should not exceed one hour, and those with one hundred taels should not exceed two taels.
For an hour, three hundred and two people can sit as they please until closing time. Anyone who violates the rules will be coaxed away with sticks. If they don't obey, the door will be closed and the dogs will be let out.
"Master, why is there no limit to three hundred taels?" Diao Diao asked curiously as he watched Yao Mowan put the pen on the inkstone.
"Do you know what three hundred taels is?" Yao Mowan blew the wet ink on the rice paper and looked at Diao Diao with raised eyebrows.
"I don't know." Diao Diao shook his head, looking confused.
"Three hundred taels is the money that Yuan Juxian Tower can earn in four months. If someone is willing to spend three hundred taels to look at you, Diao Diao, I have to say that you are the cash cow of the boss!" Yao Mowan frowned.
Everyone laughed, and immediately handed the rice paper to Leng Bingxin and ordered him to post it up.
"Master, based on this calculation, Diao Diao will soon earn 20,000 taels of silver and will be free soon?" Diao Diao calculated this.
"Ahem...are you sure it's 20,000 taels, not 200,000 taels?" Yao Mowan looked at Diao Diao very calmly, with an unusually natural expression.
"Two hundred thousand taels? Master!" Diao Diao didn't understand why Yao Mowan said this at all.
"Yes, interest is not money! Go to work quickly, they are still waiting to see you! Also, if the madam from the 'Spring Love House' across the street dares to come again, remember how to greet her!" Yao Mowan didn't even notice.
I don’t think my explanation was so shameless.
When Diao Diao walked down the stairs speechlessly and in tears, Qi Canglan, who had been standing in the dark, slowly walked to Yao Mowan's side.
"We have been in Xinxiang for half a month, and this priest does not seem to see that you have the slightest intention to promote the Yanchi National Money Ticket." Qingyue's voice never gets tired of listening, and his flowing silver hair is as handsome as an immortal, Qing Yue said.
Cang Lan stood beside Yao Mowan with her hands tied, intending to encourage him.
"Yes, Wan'er remembers that you, the great priest, have been eating and drinking here for half a month at the Juxian Tower. If you and the fairy who thinks you are an otherworldly person don't do something for the Juxian Tower,
I'm sorry, but you can't live in Juxian Tower anymore." Yao Mowan felt that if Qi Canglan and Huan Luo joined, the money in her pocket would double.
"Wan'er, Yanchi Country is not short of money. If you amass money like this, this priest has reason to doubt your original intention." Qi Canglan's voice was solemn, and he looked sideways at Yao Mowan.
"If the high priest does not play a song in the hall of Juxian Tower before noon tomorrow, Wan'er will also wonder if the high priest is deliberately trying to demolish Wan'er." Yao Mowan was not afraid of Qi Canglan's threat at all.
"Dreaming! This priest will report this matter to the mage." Qi Canglan's eyes grew colder. After leaving Yanchi Country, Qi Canglan felt more and more that Yao Mowan was difficult to control. This feeling made Qi Canglan extremely uncomfortable.
"What kind of person is the mage? Once he says something, it is hard to follow him. Since he has promised Wan'er for half a year, even if the priest does some tricks behind his back, the mage will tolerate Wan'er for half a year. And Wan'er is confident that after half a year, she will let Wan'er
The mage saw the result he wanted to see. Jie Shi Wan'er hopes that when the high priest asks himself, he can still be so confident." Yao Mowan glanced at Qi Canglan, then turned and walked down the stairs.
It wasn't until Yao Mowan walked away that Huan Luo came over.
"Canglan, Yao Mowan is clearly perfunctory with us. It's been half a month. Besides using Diao Diao to make money, what else has she done! How about this, let's go back and let the mage take back his life!" Huan Luo's eyes were as clear as knives,
He glared sharply at Yao Mowan's leaving figure.
"Forget it, she is right, and we have no evidence to prove that she betrayed the mage. Let's wait a little longer." Qi Canglan lowered his long eyes slightly, with helplessness in his voice.
"But..." Before Huanluo's voice could finish, Qi Canglan turned around and left with deep thoughts. His heart hurt like a needle pricking him. I don't know since when, Qi Canglan's attitude towards him became more and more indifferent, all because
Yao Mowan! Huan Luo turned her eyes to look at Yao Mowan, wishing she could throw out all the hidden weapons in her sleeves.
In fact, Huan Luo didn't know that Qi Canglan was just worried about whether Yao Mowan would really chase him away if he didn't play the jade flute in the main hall tomorrow...
So on the next day, when Qi Canglan performed a solo of "Feng Qiu Huang" in the hall, the entire Juxian Tower was filled with people. Originally, all the people eating were men, but now they were evenly matched. And the money in Yao Mowan's pocket
Almost doubled the profit.
In the dark pool-like main altar of the Imperial Religion of the Yanchi Kingdom, Sikong Mu stood on top of a giant python like the King of Hell, with his black robe rolled up and moving in the absence of wind, and his golden mask looked particularly strange against the luminous pearls.
"Are you Ye Hongyi?" Sikong Mu was no stranger to this name. An incompetent and brainless emperor ruined his entire plan.
"I... am." The former emperor's domineering power had been completely wiped out due to changing skins again and again. At this moment, facing Sikong Mu's powerful pressure, Ye Hongyi couldn't help but kneel on the ground, his body like a fallen leaf.
Trembling.
"Do you want to take revenge?" Sikong Mu believed that Yao Mowan had the ability to spread Yanchi Country's money, including words, customs, and even festivals, to every corner of the Dongzhou Continent. That woman has that ability
, this is what Sikong Mu has to guard against.
"I want to! Even in my dreams!" Ye Hongyi gritted his teeth, and his hands on the ground clenched into fists, making a gurgling sound.
"This mage will give you a chance. This is the secret book of 'Wuxin Technique'. What you have practiced before is just superficial." The advantage of training Ye Hongyi is that you don't need to be afraid that he will betray you, because even if he betrays you, he will not betray you.
You can't betray your own hatred.
"Ye Hongyi thanked the mage!" Under the giant python, Ye Hongyi tightly held the secret book of 'Wuxin Technique', with strong hatred bursting out of his eyes. In this life, he has nothing more to ask for, he only wants
He took the lives of two people. For this, no matter how high the price he paid, he would never regret it!
Qi Canglan played Feng Qiuhuang continuously for three days in the main hall on the first floor of Juxian Tower. Juxian Tower made a net profit of three thousand taels of silver. Such a figure was unexpected by Yao Mowan. So on the fourth day
On the street, Juxian Tower is open as usual, but what they receive is not banknotes, but a type of money that has never been circulated in the world.
"Guests! I'm really sorry, our store only accepts this kind of money tickets, not others... Don't squeeze! Gold won't do it either. If you don't have it, please go back." Qian Gui led the guys to guard Juxian.
The gate of the building was crowded with people outside, and they guarded it very hard.
At this time, there were already three or three guest officials who walked in swaggeringly holding Yanchi Country's money bills.
"Hey! Where did you get this thing?" Someone with quick hands grabbed the man who was about to enter the Juxian Tower and asked urgently.
"You don't know about the exchange at the Dongtou Ping An Money Account?" Before the man finished speaking, the man had already run away, and then those people who were blocked at the door ran to the Ping An Money Account one after another. In almost half an hour,
The front of Ping An Money Account has been completely surrounded.
"Give me five hundred taels!"
"I'll exchange it for three hundred taels!"
"Exchange one thousand taels..."
Listening to the shouting outside, Yao Mowan in the back room pursed her lips and put the teacup on the table.
"How?" Although Yao Mowan was covered with a veil, her eyes were cunning and agile, and she could tell at a glance that she was a shrewd master.
"Okay, okay...I didn't expect it! In this case, I will sign a letter with you. Our Ping An Bank is willing to exchange this kind of money notes all year round. But there is one thing..." The old man sitting opposite Yao Mowan stroked his gray beard.
, face flushed, eyes narrowed into slits.
"Don't worry, Shopkeeper Li. Wan'er promised Shopkeeper Li that she won't break her promise." Yao Mowan said with a smile. According to her original plan, she originally wanted to exchange the gold she brought out for Yan Chi Country's money. Now she can
With such a person working for her, even if she gives out three thousand taels in benefits, she still makes money.
From Mao Shi to You Shi, Yao Mowan has been guarding the back room of Ping An Bank. At this moment, shopkeeper Li has already handed the account book that he has collected throughout the day into Yao Mowan's hands.
"Fifteen thousand taels is a good start." Yao Mowan nodded slightly, very satisfied with such a number. At this moment, Leng Bingxin entered the room holding a note of three thousand taels of gold. Yao Mowan said to him
Leng Bingxin winked. Leng Bingxin understood clearly and put the money ticket in front of Mr. Li.
"Is...is it this kind of money note?" Shopkeeper Li looked at the Yanchi Country money note with a denomination of three thousand taels of gold placed on the table, and his face suddenly turned ugly.
"Ping An Bank can exchange 15,000 taels of silver notes in one day, which can be converted into more than 5,000 taels of gold. Now what is in front of Shopkeeper Li is only 3,000 taels of gold! And Wan'er guarantees that it will not take more than half a year.
Time, the same flame coin, will definitely be more valuable than a streak of silver. At that time, Wan'er would not ask shopkeeper Li to increase the price, and the profit would be immeasurable. Wan'er is making the shopkeeper cheaper!" Yao Mowan