young flower

After taking a sip of tea, he turned to Lan Jinghang and asked, "How is the plan with Li Shaoning going?"

"It's going well. As long as our cooperation with the Yue family can keep up, everything will be fine." When it comes to business, Lan Jinghang is rarely serious.

"Speed ​​up! A group of people have been dispatched from the academy recently. Jinghang, you go and pick them first. You must use the fastest speed to bring down the Ling family and the You family."

"Yes!"

Zhongzhou.

"You bastards! Can't you do such a thing? What use do I need you?!" The woman in full dress threw down the teacup in front of her, and walked around the room angrily.

"Master, forgive me! This subordinate will die!"

"Damn you! Just those two bastards who have no power to restrain chickens, they haven't been doing well until now! Do you still have the face to live?!"

"Master calm down..."

"Enough! Calm down, calm down, I won't be able to calm down those two little bastards until they die! Get out of here and then send someone over there. You must kill them before Brother Shuang notices. If you can't, you don't have to." Come back and see me!"

"Yes! Thank you, master, for your grace..."

"roll!"

Kneeling on the ground in black robes, the two rolled and crawled out of the ornately furnished hall, turned around and jumped up to the roof, and disappeared after a few jumps.

Yue Qingfeng watched the two people come out of the mother's house until they disappeared, his eyes gradually dimmed.

After waiting for a while, he saw a few young maids packing up their things and coming out. After hesitating for a while, he strolled towards the house.

Ling Xiangru was still walking around the house violently. There was no trace of the mess on the ground, and the mother's favorite golden field safflower carpet was replaced with a new one.

"Mother..." He bowed halfway and greeted his mother.

"It's Feng'er, sit down." Facing her son, Ling Xiangru regained her image of a dignified and amiable mother. "What's the matter with Feng'er?"

Her son had never kissed her, and he didn't have much to say during the day except to greet her, but now he took the initiative to come to her, with a look of difficulty to speak, she felt a little comforted in her heart, and her face became more and more loving.

"Mother, you..." Yue Qingfeng has always been respectful to his mother, it's really hard for him to say words of reproach...

"Hehe... What's so hard for Feng'er to say? You just say that you don't have to worry about it, and mother will make the decision for you."

"...Mom, don't embarrass Langfeng and Feihua anymore..."

As soon as Yue Qingfeng spoke, the smile on Ling Xiangru's face slowly froze, and gradually turned into an expression of disappointment and resentment. Looking at her son's slightly begging face, she felt as if she had been bitten by a mouse, disgusted and ferocious.

"Feng'er, you disappoint me so much! Mother...Isn't it all for you?!" Ling Xiangru lowered her head and murmured, then suddenly raised her head again and said fiercely: "You asked me to let them go? Haha... Those two little bastards are worth your intercession?! Those two sluts humiliated me and the Ling family back then, and now they are still here to compete with you for the Yue family, you, you are still protecting them?! "

"Mother, they are also members of the Yue family, they are father's children, please don't call them Ye—"

"Shut up! They are also worthy of being the Yue family? Those two little bitch's children are also worthy of being called the Yue family?! Haha..."

Yue Qingfeng looked at his mother's crazy appearance, and couldn't understand that hatred could make his always dignified and noble mother into this state.

"Mother, don't be obsessed anymore. Langfeng and Feihua's mothers are wrong. That's their fault. Langfeng and Feihua are innocent! Besides, they didn't intend to fight for the property of the Yue family..."

"Not to fight? Hehe...Then what does it mean that your father brought back the bastard from Lang's family? What does it mean that he secretly asked someone to send something to Luozhou for that bastard? Don't tell me you don't know!"

"Mother! After all, they are my father's children. They have been wandering away for many years. It is right for my father to compensate them. I have no problem with who my father wants to be the successor of the Yue family. Mother, please don't cling to the pain of the past... "

"Haha... the pain of the past? Obsession? Feng'er, it's not that I'm obsessed, it's the fact that I won't forget it, and that pain has never passed. As long as those two little bastards don't die, I will always be in pain!!"

"Mother, father has always been watching. Father knows what you did to Langfeng and Feihua. Don't be obsessed with it..."

The author has something to say: Regarding the last chapter, Lanren is very sorry, I didn’t know how to paste it up and it turned out like that... In order not to affect the progress, Lan will modify it later (*^__^*)...

49

49, the wind is surging...

At the end of March, there were only a few rains in the south of the Yangtze River, and the weather began to alternate between warm and cold. Feihua fell ill again by accident.In this season of previous years, the frequency and degree of Feihua's illness is also higher than other times. Yang Fengjue was afraid that the servants would not take good care of her, and Feihua would be sick for a month and a half, so she moved the desk to the bedroom and worked While watching.

A few days ago, something happened in the Furong Tower, and Lan Jinghang went to Yangzhou. The affairs of Tianyang Commercial Bank that were originally handled by Lan Jinghang now fell on Yang Fengjue.

On this day, Yang Fengjue was sitting in the room as usual, writing official documents, and Feihua was sleeping soundly on the opposite bed.

A servant walked in from outside the door, walked around the desk lightly, whispered something to Yang Fengjue, Yang Fengjue frowned, glanced at Feihua who was sleeping soundly, got up, closed the door and left.

When Yang Fengjue walked to the front yard, he saw a man dressed as a rough servant circling anxiously in the yard. Seeing Yang Fengjue coming, "Master!" The man bowed and saluted.

"what happened?"

"The day before yesterday, three customers hired the two leading girls in the building together and stayed overnight. Early yesterday morning, two of the customers died in the girl's room. Boss Qiu was already investigating this matter secretly. Who would have thought that a group of officials poured into the village today, saying that someone had reported murder in our village. As soon as the officials came in, Mr. Qiu (Qiu Zhongyuan) quickly sent his hands to sneak around the yamen, only knowing the report The person in question was the customer who came to the building together that day, but then disappeared for no reason..."

"What's going on in the village now?"

"The two oiran ladies were originally separated by Boss Qiu alone because of this matter. When his subordinates left the village, Boss Qiu sent someone to send them to a secret place, but Boss Qiu and several stewards of the village They were all taken away by the people in the yamen, Mr. Qiu has already sent people to the yamen..." The man said this, with a look of anxiety on his face.

"What did Boss Qiu find out?"

"It's not the first time for those three people to patronize our villa. They are also dandies born and bred in Luozhou, and no flaws have been found. The girl in our building was drugged, so how did that customer disappear? Today How did it suddenly report to the Yamen, it has not been verified yet..."

"What's the news from the government?"

"Back to the master, the arrest warrant was directly issued by the newly appointed Master Futai. Secretary Zhang handed over a message to our people, saying that this time it will be difficult to deal with it..."

The new Futai lord?Isn't he an official of the Three Princes?It seems that things are not that simple this time.

"Send someone to monitor the person who reported it, pay special attention to who he contacts with, and send someone to find out what the new governor is up to. In addition, let Secretary Zhang find a way for me to meet Ting Zhen immediately. one side."

"Yes!"

The people from Tongle Mountain Villa had just left, Yang Fengjue was stroking his forehead and thinking about the possible secrets behind this matter, Lu Xiao (everyone remember this guy? If you don’t remember, please read the second volume about the division of labor in Tianyang Commercial Bank haha ) hurried in from outside the door.

"Boss, boss, it's too big..." Seeing Yang Fengjue meditating, Lu Xiao trotted over, yelling.

You are the big one!Yang Fengjue squeezed her forehead, walked to the stone table in the garden and sat down. "What's the matter with you?"

"Boss, this is by no means bad news. You'll know it after hearing it." Lu Xiao scratched his head embarrassingly, and said with a smile: "Let me tell you, our brother found the former Emperor Shengzong in the Ling family when he went to the cave. A treasure of mine is definitely at the forbidden level! Look at this..."

Lu Xiao is in charge of the bank pawn shop in the firm, and his brothers sometimes take on some outside work in the antique business. get wide.

"When did it happen?" He was worried that he would not have a good opportunity to unplug the Ling family in one fell swoop. Now that they have given them a ready-made opportunity, don't blame him for being rude.

"The Ling family is looking for someone to secretly sell the letter received from Feiying today." Lu Xiaoyue said eagerly, rubbing his buttocks under the stone bench, as if he would rush out as soon as Yang Fengjue gave the order.

"Arrange this matter by yourself. Be clean and smart. Don't steal chickens without losing money and bring back unclean things. You know everything about Tongle Villa, right? Don't jump into their traps foolishly Go down!" Yang Fengjue said slowly, "I will send a letter to Yue Tianlou later, colluding with the prince to see if I can pull more people into the water."

"Yes! Boss!" With a smile on his face, he jumped out.

In fact, March of this year is destined to be a hectic month.

At this time, it coincided with the spring flood in the Northeast, and the Quanhe River was flooded, but the southwest began to be dry, and the crops that had not been planted in spring in some state capitals began to die of drought.

Under such an opportunity, Tianyang Zhonglou Department intercepted the news and part of the information that the third prince colluded with officials and businessmen in Northeast China, Beijing and Tianjin, secretly raising food and grass, and privately raising war horses. Three princes one year ago