18.Chapter 18 The Five Great Aristocratic Families
Mu Xiaobao thought for a while, "Mother is right, then our sense of mystery will be gone."
Mu Lingbo smiled and put away the gold button, "So my mother should keep it for you."
Mu Xiaobao watched helplessly as the gold button was kept close to her body, like watching a piece of meat that could smell the fragrance being taken away.
"Good night, Mr. Ye!" She smiled broadly but closed the door rudely.
At night, when Mu Lingbo was drowsy, Mu Xiaobao suddenly whispered in her ear, "Mother, has Grandma Yun gone to see Uncle Xiahou?"
Mu Lingbo suddenly opened his eyes, and his sleepiness was gone.
"Don't worry, mother, they don't know." Mu Xiaobao told Mu Lingbo everything that Yaoxian Pavilion heard.
Mu Lingbo slowly frowned, "It's okay, Granny Yun is just going to sell some things."
"Isn't the Dragon-Slaying Spear belonging to Uncle Zi? Mother, does Grandma Yun need money?"
"Of course not. If Xiaobao is so good at making money, how could we be reduced to selling things? Grandma Yun just... took the opportunity to secretly investigate how much Uncle Xiahou has, and used Uncle Zi's gun to test it. So you must be careful
Don't tell them."
Mu Xiaobao nodded happily, "But mother, I think Uncle Ye..."
"What? Is there anything else wrong with him?"
"Uncle Ye's sword seems to have been made by Uncle Zi."
"Really?" She thought thoughtfully.
"Xiaobao has learned a little bit from Uncle Zi, and he has this feeling. However, the weapons made by Uncle Zi will leave marks, but there are no marks on Uncle Ye's ink sword, so Xiaobao doesn't know either."
"It's okay, no matter how much it is, Xiaobao should go to bed early."
Brother Ye Beiling's handiwork? And the ink sword that is suspected to be from his hand?
But thinking about it this way, Ye Beiling's appearance is quite similar to him, but his temperament is much different.
But why did Ye Beiling find him?
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Early the next morning, mother and son had breakfast in the private room.
The door opened with a bang, and Ye Beiling came in with a yawn, sat down as if he was not an outsider at all, and threw the Mo sword aside.
"What are you doing?" Looking at the two pairs of eyes looking over, he touched his face blankly, "I've washed my face!"
Mu Lingbo's expression softened from the alert and repulsive look just now, and he smiled a little, "It's okay, good morning, Mr. Ye."
Ye Beiling felt confused and didn't realize there was anything wrong with what he was doing. He simply called the waiter and ordered his favorite food.
"Is Mr. Ye's trip to Lijing this time also because of the prince's wedding?" Mu Lingbo said casually while drinking tea.
Ye Beiling sneered, "Of course not, I won't join in the fun. There's no way, no one will welcome me who doesn't give gifts."
"I thought people from the five major families would support this. After all, the Xuanyuan royal family is also one of the three major royal families."
Ye Beiling said nonchalantly, "If you know anything about the five major families, you will know that what we don't like the most is to join in this kind of fun. Except for the Yun family who likes to associate with a few royal families, our other four aristocratic families don't even bother to go with the royal family.
Too close. Even Xia Houyan, a profiteer, would never seek connections with the royal family for the sake of business."
"The five great aristocratic families are really aloof. Then why did Xia Houyan go to Li Jing?"
"Because there is money to be made!" Ye Beiling said disdainfully, "Profiteers are profiteers, and the money they should earn must not be less. Although the five major aristocratic families do not support it, at least the kings and nobles from all over the world will come, and of course Li Jing's shop
We will not let go of this opportunity to massacre the culprits."