The little Marquis’ favorite: Madam, she is the richest in the world

Chapter 3 1...gold?

The Marquis Wu'an Mansion occupies a large area, and in just the front yard, there are three entrances and three exits. When the three of them arrived at the front yard, Baili had not yet attracted anyone.

As soon as he sat down, a servant came to serve tea.

Chen Yan picked up the tea cup, and before he could take a sip, his peripheral vision had already swept to Baili and led the people over.

But seeing the girl behind Baili,

Wearing a veil, his face cannot be seen clearly.

Her eyes are like water, clear and transparent. She is wearing a long aqua blue brocade dress with several orchids embroidered on the skirt. Three thousand blue silk hairs are only held up by a beaded tassel hairpin. As she steps, the tassels sway slightly and sway. posture.

Just from her demeanor, it is not difficult to tell that she is a stunning beauty with all kinds of charms.

While the three of them were looking around, the person had already arrived.

Seeing Jiang Heng sitting in the chair, Meng Xian bowed and said, "I have met the young Marquis."

He then nodded slightly to Yin Jiazhi and Chen Yan, "You two gentlemen are polite."

Yin and Chen smiled slightly and returned the greetings.

After walking for a while, he sat down on the second seat on the left side, and then a maid served him hot tea.

The woman brushed her delicate hands across her cheeks and slowly took off her veil.

A bright and beautiful face slowly appeared in front of people.

Like a covered pearl, after slowly uncovering the silk cloth covering it, it slowly revealed its cool and outstanding brilliance.

Whether it was an illusion or something else, for a moment, Jiang Heng felt that the banquet hall suddenly became a little brighter.

Jiang Heng coughed lightly, glared at Yin Jiazhi and Chen Yan, who were looking at each other, and turned around and asked, "Miss Meng, why are you here?"

"How can the young marquis believe that I am from the Meng family so easily? If I steal the token and falsely report my identity, wouldn't the young marquis be on guard?" Meng Xian took a sip of tea and said with a playful smile.

Yin Jiazhi smiled when he heard this.

He secretly thought that this girl was quite interesting. She didn't have any stage fright when facing Jiang Yanqing, an ice cube.

Jiang Heng was stunned for a moment, and then he said softly as she wished: "Who dares to ask the girl her name? And do you have proof?"

The woman covered her lips and smiled softly, and then she slowly announced to the door, "My surname is Meng, and I have only one name: Lian. I go to the house three times, and outsiders call me Miss San. As for the certificate... I believe it is true or false, I believe in the heart of the young Marquis." A decision has been made.”

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone in the room looked at her in shock.

Just a moment.

Chen Yan swallowed, his voice softened unconsciously, and he asked in an incredible tone: "Are you the third girl of the Meng family? The big boss behind Zhenbao Pavilion, Xiangrongzhai, and Yiyunyi Pavilion?"

Meng Xian smiled warmly and said humbly, "You two gentlemen are laughing."

Chen Yan and Yin Jiazhi looked at each other in confusion.

Not to mention Meng's property, just the three shops mentioned just now.

The head office is located in the south of the Yangtze River, and branches are spread all over Jianghuai, Yuhang and other affluent places. It is said that they are making money every day, but in fact it is even worse.

What kind of girl is this?

It is obviously a shining golden mountain!

No matter how other people's expressions changed, the man in the seat remained serious and distant, "Now that we have announced our family status, can Miss Meng tell us her intention?"

Meng Xian calmed down her thoughts, and a pair of starry eyes happened to shine into Jiang Heng's eyes. The man's pupils were dark and deep, and she was momentarily distracted and almost lost her composure.

After she calmed down a little, Meng Xian spoke again, "This daughter of the common people has taken the liberty to come to the house to make trouble, because she wants to make a deal with the young marquis."

Jiang Heng was startled, then said with great interest: "Oh? What kind of deal? Tell me about it?"

The woman's voice was melodious and gentle, and she told her the whole story of what she wanted.

After listening to this, Jiang Heng guessed a bit, "Does Miss Meng want me to help save people?"

Meng Xian nodded and admitted frankly: "The only person in Beijing who is not afraid of the power of the Shen family and can compare with it is the young Marquis."

"Why don't you find Mr. Meng?" Yin Jiazhi asked curiously.

It’s not like there’s no one in the court at home, so why bother looking far away?

It was Chen Yan who pointed out: "Didn't Master Meng go to Qingzhou to provide disaster relief half a month ago?"

Yin Jiazhi nodded in understanding, and an idea came to his mind. He couldn't help but ask more, "Miss Meng, please forgive me for the offence, you and that Young Master Cui..."

He did not continue, but winked at Meng Xian, the meaning was obvious.

Meng Xian was startled.

When he understood, he hurriedly said: "Young Master Yin has misunderstood. The Cui family and my family are family friends. I came to Beijing this time to save Brother Cui from the fire and water. It has nothing to do with anything else."

Chen Yan and Yin Jiazhi exchanged looks.

I blame him for not speaking properly.

At the same time, he secretly thought that Miss Meng had a good temperament, and she didn't blame Yin Jiazhi for being rude.

Jiang Heng, on the other hand, looked solemn and said, "Miss Meng, I'm sorry that I can't help you with this matter."

He and the prison in Dali Temple have always been distinct and unrelated to each other.

Moreover, this matter also involved Duke Shen and the Queen, and the Ministry of Household Affairs and military pay issues were already worrying people, and he definitely didn't want to take a trip into this muddy water.

Seeing his refusal, Meng Xian was not in a hurry and said slowly:

"People's girls also know that there are rules for asking people to do things, so this time people's girls also come prepared. How about you listen to my conditions?"

Jiang Heng's attitude was firm, "Miss Meng, I'm really sorry about this..."

"Five hundred thousand taels!"

Jiang Heng frowned and looked at Meng Xian.

Is this a direct price?

But this matter really cannot be solved with money.

He still wanted to refuse, "Meng——"

"One million taels!"

Looking at his face, Meng Lian knew his attitude.

The sound of gasping for air could be heard in the house.

Yin Jiazhi and Chen Yan were already stunned.

For a million taels of silver, a girl made the decision in just a few words.

It can be seen that Meng's wealth is by no means an illusion.