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Regardless of how Liu's father and Hong's mother tried to evade the situation after being shocked, Meng Jiao finally dragged the two of them into the carriage and headed straight for the inner city.

As expected, when they arrived at the courtyard arranged by Mu Ziqiu, someone was already waiting at the door.

Although it was a little inappropriate to live in the young husband's yard now, but thinking about the cold reception she received when she reported to the police during the day, and the "tail" that was still following her, Meng Jiao decided that it would be better to just go with the flow.

Firstly, I don't want to be accused of sudden wealth after I get rid of someone tonight and arouse suspicion.

Secondly, after this incident, she also wanted to speed up the task progress and didn't want anything unexpected to happen again.

After Zhao Chunhua found her sisters, she immediately started walking around the streets.

Anything she could think of, anything she saw on the street that she thought Boss Meng might need, she bought.

Apart from the fifty taels of silver he spent on buying the horse, after all the running around, he didn't have even a single tael of silver left.

Meng Jiao was quite surprised when she saw her coming with a cart of things in a somewhat embarrassed manner. She thought that this person would at least leave some money for herself and her sisters.

Not only did he want everything to be complete, he even wanted to leave the horse for her before leaving.

It seemed that she was frightened by the experience of dragging people flying today, but she was not Zhou Baopi, who would order people around for an entire afternoon without paying them any compensation.

Meng Jiao grabbed Zhao Chunhua, who was about to turn around and leave after wiping her sweat and sniffling, and stuffed a hundred-liang silver note into her arms.

But before she could open her mouth, Zhao Chunhua had already waved her hands and retreated again and again.

"Boss, no, no, I can't help you."

Meng Jiao couldn't help but snorted. After pulling her back, she stuffed the banknotes into her arms.

Her Mu Ziqiu was not a god. Even though he quickly arranged a yard after knowing it today, he still arranged them in a relatively remote place because he did not want to be exposed.

It seemed that no one had ever lived here. Although the yard was clean, there were few things that could be used except for a few large pieces of furniture.

Today, she originally wanted to give her some money as a reward for her coming to report the news this morning.

Who would have thought that she didn't keep a single cent.

Thinking of Hong's mother's restless nature, her mother just had a little hobby of teaching people.

Not to mention that she secretly picked up several beggar apprentices from the escort agency without knowing it, she couldn't bear to watch those old ladies who had been with her for more than ten years and still support the escort agency die in their old age.

So no matter whether she plans to stay here in the future or not, this escort agency has to open eventually.

Now those people who were following outside the house were probably already thinking that Zhao Chunhua was on their side. Considering that she was so sensible, she couldn't really let her die on the street tomorrow. It would be better to give her a chance.

"Just take it when I tell you to. Let's go out for a drink, sisters. And by the way, help me find a large courtyard with three entrances tomorrow.

It doesn’t matter if the location is a little off the beaten track, but it must have a horse farm, regardless of the price.”

Zhao Chunhua was stunned for a moment holding the silver, but soon realized that she was going to set up an escort agency.

But the three-story yard also has a horse ranch...

I was just about to open my mouth to dissuade her by saying it might be too expensive or something like that, but somehow, my mind suddenly flashed back to her calm yet chilling look when she came back in the afternoon.

Although her life was not one of bloodshed, she had seen dead bodies before.

Based on Boss Meng's aura, she had a hunch that

I'm afraid the man who built the house won't survive this night.

She must have her own plans for doing this now. She doesn't ask, she just does it!

"Okay, Boss, I promise to complete the task within two days."

After he finished speaking, he straightened up suddenly as if he had received some important order, and then walked out of the courtyard with a serious face and a heroic and confident look.

Meng Jiao:......

The green forest is lush and the autumn wind is cool.

It was a cloudless day, but in the evening, dark clouds gathered.

The street vendors were tactful and packed up early, and even the children playing in front of the door were taken back to the yard by their adults early.

At this moment, a carriage quietly entered from the back gate of the outer city.

The wheels moved slowly, but less than half a minute after entering the city, two people knelt in front of the carriage to greet them.

"Master, it's someone from the county magistrate's mansion. They said they've set up a welcoming banquet for you. I'm afraid the county magistrate will be here soon. Do you want them to get lost?"

Inside the carriage, Zhou Yuyan slightly tightened her hand holding the teacup after hearing this.

"You are really well-informed along the way. Where is the fourth brother?"

"Fourth Master, he..."

"Say!"

"The Fourth Master went to Chunfeng Tower to capture Miss Liu before you did."

Zhou Yuyan rubbed her brows with a headache when she heard this. She really couldn't understand why the Queen Mother would agree to let her beloved youngest son follow her all the way south.

After thinking for a while, he gave the order to the outside,

"Bring the people back, and the rest of you, bring your swords to the banquet!"

The dark clouds were getting lower and lower, with occasional rumbling thunder.

Meng Jiao glanced at the sky and gently took the wrinkled hem of clothes from the hands of Liu's father, who had fallen asleep from crying himself tired.

Before leaving the house, I briefly made eye contact with Hong's mother standing under the eaves...

Hong Chengyu stared at his daughter who disappeared in a flash, his eyes filled with astonishment. After a while, the cold wind mixed with raindrops hit his face before he could move his stiff body.

He quietly returned to his room, got a chair, and waved away Master Li who wanted to chase him.

It's nothing, she underestimated her own species...

The rain was getting heavier. In Huayifang, Mu Ziqiu looked at the increasingly heavy rain outside, pursed his lips and closed the account book with some disappointment.

He was really stupid. The man was probably just thanking him for the nice clothes he had bought at noon and saying a few flattering words.

He actually believed it and waited till now...

Feeling very upset, he reached out to brush away Xiao Si's hand that was massaging his neck and shoulders, then stood up.

"Xiao Si, fetch the bixiao and go to Chunfeng Tower."

Seeing him stand up, Xiao Si, who was about to put his cape on him, stopped moving immediately.

"Ah? Sir, today is not the fifteenth day of the lunar month, so it is not the time for you to take action.

Besides, it’s raining heavily outside, and I’m afraid it will get even heavier soon~”

Mu Ziqiu's emotions were in a mess. He spoke in a deep voice. Anyone could tell that he was unhappy.

"It's raining hard, but can you really get me soaked to death while riding in a carriage? Go get it!"

Xiao Si was confused and didn't understand what happened to his son.

Just as I was thinking about how to cheer him up, a long voice pierced through the rain.

"Whatever Zi Qiu wants, I'll get it for you."

As soon as the voice came out, Mu Ziqiu's hand that was tying his cloak involuntarily stopped for a moment.

But soon, the owner of the hand began to pretend not to hear.

He didn't turn his head or say anything, but just tied his belt faster and faster, his temper was fully revealed.

Meng Jiao wrinkled her nose in amusement when she saw this, and the bloody smell disappeared with a wave of her hand.

She walked closer in wet clothes, bent down, raised her hand, and took over the cloak tie with her cold fingers.

It was her fault. It took some time to clean up the debris, which made her little husband wait anxiously.

"Zi Qiu, are you angry with me?"