arranged Hong Daokun and others in the quiet room, and Jiang Anyi first interrogated Yu Qingle in the backyard. One thing is clear, this Hong Daokun is obviously set up, otherwise how could he have 14,000 taels of silver on him, but I don't know who is behind it and what is the purpose?

Jiang Anyi took 15,000 taels of silver tickets from the store and paid 14,000 taels to Hong Daokun on the spot in exchange for an IOU. Throwing the remaining one thousand taels on the table, Jiang Anyi said with a smile: "There are still one thousand taels of silver here, who can tell me what happened, this money is his." ”

There was a look of greed in everyone's eyes, one thousand taels of silver was a lot of money for them, don't look at Hong Daokun with a huge sum of 14,000 taels in his hand, it was someone else's, and he only got two hundred taels of silver for this errand.

There are many people, no one will make a goat, looking at the figures of these people leaving one after another, Jiang Anyi told Yu Qingle's shop to wait, and the people who came did not make a noise, and quietly took it to the Qingxiangyuan Teahouse not far away, Jiang Anyi would wait there.

Half an hour later, Yu Qingle brought a son surnamed Chang, and confided that Hong Daokun had said that he was entrusted by the steward of the Wenguo Mansion, and led Yu Qingle to take the bait, saying that the Shaoguo Gong had folded 7,000 taels of silver in the perfume shop, and he wanted to double it back to teach Jiang Anyi a lesson.

As expected, sending Chang Gongzi away, Jiang Anyi knocked Yu Qingle, after this turmoil, Yu Qingle should be able to live in peace for a while.

Out of the teahouse, the summer sun shone directly into his eyes, Jiang Anyi squinted his eyes and looked at the traffic in front of the perfume shop, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Is Wen Guogong amazing? Take my fifteen thousand, and I will let you return thirty thousand, fifty thousand, or even one hundred thousand.

It is definitely not good to touch on the surface, and I am a member of the six-grade Wailang compared with Wen Guogong, and the egg touches the stone. Don't worry, wait for yourself to think about it carefully, looking at the bustling crowd in the East Market, Jiang Anyi has a kind of pride in fighting with others.

In the Wenguo Mansion, Hong Daokun flatteringly offered 14,000 taels of silver, and by the way, he told Jiang Anyi about buying news with 1,000 taels of silver. Cheng Xiquan laughed wildly: "What if I know that this son is behind my back, I didn't obediently send the silver." Fight with me, surnamed Jiang, you have to suffer, and this son has time. ”

The resentful words made Hong Daokun secretly frightened, thinking that the immortals fought and mortals suffered, so I still took two hundred taels of silver to my hometown to hide from the limelight first, and then returned to Yongchang after the New Year.

When Hong Daokun went out of the house, he hit the opposite side with a man with cheeks, the second steward of the Guogong Mansion smiled and stammered, Hong Daokun responded casually when he greeted him, and continued to "Yang Ye is long and Yang Ye is short" to please the cheeked man. Hong Daokun suddenly remembered that when he took someone to stop Yu Qingle this morning, this man seemed to be standing under the eaves of the street.

Seeing Yang Ye walk into the lobby, Cheng Xiquan stood up rarely, and arched his hand: "Uncle Yang has worked hard. ”

The cheeky man said "hmm", without the slightest intention of flattering, and sat down on the black wooden circle chair on the left, Cheng Xiquan waited for the man to sit down before sitting down, maintaining a respectful attitude.

"Today I saw Jiang Anyi, he is a master, Zhang Zhenyuan and Liu Pingshi are not opponents." The cheeky man was concise and to the point, and after finishing speaking, he concentrated on drinking tea.

Cheng Xi's heart shook wildly, he could be called a master by Yang Yudong in front of him, so Jiang Anyi's martial arts were not outstanding in the rivers and lakes, he thought that all kinds of things he escaped from the desert were just coincidences, and it seemed that there were few coincidences in the world. Cheng Xiquan regretted a little, he knew that he shouldn't have this grudge, it seems that it is not easy for him to deal with this Jiang Anyi.

As a young prince, Cheng Xiquan is not a stupid person, weighing the pros and cons, and grasping the difference between advance and retreat is more sophisticated than ordinary people, so when he learned that the backstage boss in the perfume store might be the queen's mother, he immediately paid and left. Afterwards, he poured his anger on Jiang Anyi and Yu Qingle, because he recognized that these two people had no ability to fight against him at all. Yang Yudong's words made him recognise Jiang Anyi, and consider what to do if Jiang Anyi was provoked to kill himself?

"Uncle Yang, I don't know how Jiang Anyi compares to you?" Cheng Xiquan asked cautiously.

Yang Yudong is a character in the rivers and lakes that his father got acquainted with back then, don't look at it and look like he is only about forty years old, but he is actually close to the age of sixteen, and he once had a great name in the rivers and lakes - Zitianjun. Cheng Xiquan is not from the rivers and lakes, but I heard my father say that this Zitianjun has saved his life on the battlefield several times, and the two are friends of life and death. Now that Wen Guogong is obsessed with practicing Dan, Cheng Xiquan wants to send someone to teach Jiang Anyi a lesson, remembering that Zhang Zhenyuan and they are not opponents, so he asks Yang Yu to move his palms.

Yang Yudong smiled coldly: "You have lived for decades as an old man, but that kid is not bad." I'm afraid that if I hit the small ones and the old ones come out, it won't end well. ”

(drunk, thirsty, sleepy)