"There's poison hidden on the teeth. It seems that they are all dead men who will die." Mo Shanghua broke off one of the people's mouths and looked at it carefully. Her eyebrows suddenly frowned slightly.
Before thinking for a moment, Yan Beicheng suddenly took her hand back, held it in his own hand, and immediately said, "I haven't managed it well, so I want to think about it first. People are dead. What's the use of looking at it?"
Then he took off his coat and wrapped it in the wet flowers. "I'll go back to the bath with the king as soon as possible. It stinks to death."
"Yes, I know." The flower on the street took a look at Yan Beicheng, took his hand back, and gathered his clothes. Then he looked back at Mo Jiang and Hua qianliu, "it's not convenient to talk here. Let's go back to the Palace first."
Mojiang was originally a general of Yuzhou. Naturally, he had no reason to refuse. "It's because after the general has dealt with it well, he will go."
It's Hua qianliu who just broke the money to help, but now he suddenly turned his face and said, "don't do it. I'm just here to join the fun. I think you'd better give me back the money I just broke."
As he spoke, he had already collected the folding fan, and his slender ten fingers gently calculated, "I just went to three families, one of which had five taels of silver, and the employment fee that my son came all the way to help. How could it take ten taels, a total of twenty-five taels, and the prince and princess should not be able to default."
Yan Beicheng, who had known Hua qianliu for a long time, laughed with him. "Brother Hua, I always go to your place to have wine. How can you be so clear with me?"
"As far as the matter is concerned, I've never done business at a loss." Hua qianliu opened the folding fan in his hand and shook it gently in front of his chest. A pair of fox's eyes were full of smile, "can't you still want to break the debt?"
"Of course not." Yan Beicheng suddenly took out twenty-five liang from his sleeve and gave it to Hua qianliu.
Hua qianliu took the silver, turned around and gave it to the maid behind him. She said with a smile, "the Lord is still so cheerful. If you have time, you should go to my son's chenghuan Pavilion more often."
The words were clearly to Yan Beicheng, but his eyes looked at the flowers on the street, as if he meant something.
Mo Shanghua just did not understand the general, pale face, can not see anger, "there are important things to deal with in the house, if there is nothing to spend childe, we will go back first."
"Wait a minute." Seeing this, Hua qianliu suddenly opened her mouth and stopped her. Her lips were still in a habitual radian. "In recent days, the bandits have been making a lot of noise, and the business of chenghuan Pavilion is not good. Therefore, I have to say a few words now."
After a pause, he said: "although I don't know much about martial arts, I don't know much about those people just now. I was hurt and took away things that I shouldn't have taken away. As long as the prince and the princess take strict precautions at the gate, besides strengthening their hands, for example, painting some portraits It doesn't need to be more like a man. I guess… "
He didn't go on saying the following words, but the fox's eyes picked up slightly, a very treacherous look, a living fox like.
Mo Shanghua instantly understood his meaning, and could not help but slightly hook his lips, and said with a smile: "you are worthy of being a businessman. You are so flexible in your stomach."
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