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Chapter 40 Drop in

Xiangyuan can be said to be proud of the spring breeze these days. Although the cold wind outside can't stop him from being in a good mood, his face is red all day long, and he asked his aunt to go out to find a house.

"My son, why is my mother willing to rely on others? It's just that you know the situation of our family. If you are really rich, you don't have to look at people's faces. Aunt Xiang looked embarrassed, but Xiang Yuan smiled indifferently, "Mom, what are you afraid of if you don't have money? Your daughter-in-law is rich!"

"You haven't got married yet. It's not good to count her dowry, isn't it?"

"Oh," Xiang Yuan sneered, "I just need to ask her if we want to live a clean life in a single courtyard in the future. Do you think she will refuse?"

nodded to his aunt, "My son is still thoughtful, and I don't think he can live in this place. In case the emperor gets annoyed again, we have nothing to do with their family. Why should we suffer?" She made up her mind to open the box and find a few silver tickets. "If we really want to buy a house, I'm afraid it's not enough."

Xiang Yuanglared at the silver ticket in her hand. The largest denomination was only one hundred taels, so she didn't pay attention to it. She also said, "Mother, you'd better keep it well. Plain clothes said. A few days ago, Princess Jiu asked someone to bring a set of East China Sea jade's head to her. The whole piece of beautiful carving, and I'll ask her for it."

"Hey!" Xiang's aunt hurriedly stopped him, "I just said you were smart. Why did you be stupid? Although she is stunned, she can't rub sand in the eyes of the second girl of the Shen family. Such a large piece of jewelry is worth a lot. If she doesn't have it, it's gone. What's wrong?

"What should I do?" Xiang Yuan patted his head, "I can't eat the meat at my mouth. It's really urgent."

"Silly child," smiled cunningly at her aunt, "Will she have fewer good things? They are all in charge of plain clothes. You two just need to hold a few pieces, which is enough for us.

When Xiang Yuan listened to his mother's words, he immediately smiled and tried to deceive Shen Coral without mentioning it. Less than 100 days after Xiang Xiaoyuan's death, her traces seemed to have been completely diluted in the heart of her mother and brother, as if she had never been a person. If a person really has a spirit in heaven after death, she must be crying now...

I don't know what plan Xiang Yuan used. Anyway, the next morning, he received a big peach-colored kit from Su Yi's hand.

Xiang Yuan weighed his weight and looked around. The two were standing in the corridor behind their backs. He took Suyi's hand and smiled, "You are a meritorious official. If you want to eat anything, tell me and I'll bring it back for you."

"Bah," Su Yi spit on him, "Do you want me to take the girl's things as a favor?"

Xiang Yuan put his hand behind her neck and couldn't help rubbing it. "I don't know what's good or how to do, I feel sorry for you."

Su Yi's legs were softly touched by him and began to act coquettishly. "The girl is rich, and you naturally like her more. Anything that hurts me is to coax me."

"Although she is rich, she is not as knowledgeable as you..." Xiang Yuan leaned in Su Yi's ear, smiled and didn't know what she said. She blushed and softened with shame. "With the injustice in her mouth, people will never pay attention to you anymore!"

Xiang Yuan hugged her and kissed her a few times, "Go back quickly. It's been out for a long time. beware of her suspicion."

The plain clothes were rubbed by him, but he knew that Shen Coral had doubts about himself recently, so he did not dare to delay. He put his clothes and wiped his hair flat, looked at no one, and ran back to the "Linlang Pavilion".

When she left, she opened the kit bag and saw three or four red gold hairpins and a pair of treasure-encrusted; there were also three or four pairs of jade bracelets and green rings, as well as a pair of white and round pearls, which also shone faintly in the kit.

Xiang Yuan's eyes glowed green. Fortunately, he was not too proud. He suppressed his excitement, put the kit in his arms, took a close-fitting little boy, and came out of the Duke of An.

The first thing he did was not to find a house, but to ride a horse with a waiter and came to the "Jingxin Temple" outside the city.

Since the last lawsuit for human life, Jingxin'an has been sealed for several days, and has also arrested a woman named Nunshi as a pink head. It's just that "Jingxin'an" has always taken a high-end road. The guests are all dignitaries in Qiongjiang. It's just to hide people's eyes and ears. Wei Wei's injury beaten by Wei Han has not yet recovered. The secret kiln of "Jingxin'an" has been reorganized, and the business is better than before.

I can't give up this fairyland after following Wei Wei once. Wei Ji was scared, but he didn't dare to come again. Xiang Yuan came secretly several times.

It's just that since the Anguo Mansion was removed from the plaque and came back, the attitude of the nuns towards him has not been as good as before.

Xiang Yuan held his breath. Today, when he had money, he naturally came to show his revenge as soon as possible. On the way, when he saw that he was so rich, he would rush to his face and laugh out unconsciously.

The two of them quickly added whips, but in less than an hour, they came to the door of Jingxin'an.

Xiang Yuan cleared his throat and straightened the ochre cotton robe specially changed this morning, waiting for the little nun to open the door.

With a "squeak", a light and white-skinned little nun who could not see the twelve or three-year-old poked her head in the door. As soon as she saw that the person was far away, she subconsciously curled her lips and said, "It turned out to be Uncle Xiang. Who did I think it was? She had already come to the temple!"

Xiang Yuan was in a good mood and didn't care about her disrespect. Instead, he reached out and touched the light head, "Mingyue, you little hoof, are getting bolder and bolder." With that, he raised his foot and stepped into the temple. The bright moon shrank her neck. "Brother Qingzhao hasn't got up yet. If I go and say that you have quarreled with her, she will definitely scold me."

"Why don't Uncle Xiang sit outside for a while?" Mingyue smiled at Xiang Yuan. Although she was a girl who was not full of nutmeg, she had shown a trace of charming feelings. Looking at Xiang Yuan, her heart was almost crisp.

"Come on, this is a reward for you." Xiang Yuan took out a pearl from the kit and handed it to Mingyue's hand. "Maybe it's going to pass it on?"

Mingyue is just the lowest little nun. Although guests usually come and laugh with her and throw her a few horns of broken silver, she has never received such a generous reward. She rubbed her eyes and looked at the pearl carefully. She saw that the light was dazzling, like the moonlight, elegant and luxurious.

"Is this really for me?" Mingyue swallowed and asked uneasily.

He waved his hand proudly to Yuan, "Take it and serve well, and there are other rewards for you!"

Mingyue cheered and trotted inside and asked her brother Qing Zhao to come out to welcome the guests.

The style of "Jingxinan" is no different from the general Goulanwashe. Seeing that Xiangyuan bird gun has become rich, how can there be no one who can't be abbatable? For a moment, the little nuns in green robes shuttled around like water swallows, and the table in front of them was full of fruits, snacks, preserves and fragrant tea. Xiang Yuan raised his head slightly, with a reserved smile on the corners of his mouth, waiting for the clear light to come out.

Sure enough, after a while, I saw the most popular powder of "Jingxin'an"... The nun gently moved the lotus step and came slowly.

"Amitabha, poor Ni has seen the benefactor." This Qing looks at the 21-year-old. Although she is not a young beauty, she has a unique charm. She is petite and plump. She wears a snow-white gauze monk's robe and wears a snow-white fox fur cloak. A pair of apricot eyes turn her face far away, and she is about to faint.

He took out a few white beads on a whim and said, "Abbot, come here! Prepare a good room for me!"

Qingzhao covered his mouth and smiled secretly. He couldn't hold her far away. He hugged her and followed the bright moon, and the little man stayed outside to laugh and drink with other little nuns.

The two of them were in a mess for a while, and it was evening when the two boxes calmed down. Xiang Yuan asked for the best banquet curiously, and ordered Mingyue to take people to the room. He ate wine and flirted with Qingzhao and Mingyue, which was so lively.

"On the day when the master and the ninth prince become a couple, I will marry you all home, and we will be together every day!" Xiang Yuan ate seven or eight points of wine, and his voice became much louder. Unexpectedly, the speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional. A group of nobles happened to pass by outside the door. Hearing his words, he stood still.

"Who is this? Is there nonsense here?" The leader wore a big cloak with a sable hood, and half of his face was covered under the fluffy mink hair.

"Go back to the words of the eighth prince," the abbot saw off the guest in person and quickly replied, "It's the nephew of the Duke of Anguo, who said that he had made a marriage with the sister of the ninth princess." ......

It was midnight when Xiangyuan returned to the Duke of Anguo Mansion that day, and he did not disturb his aunt and went back to the house to sleep. After a night of tossing and turning, when he got up in the morning of the next day, a pair of eyes closed and went straight to Weiyuan.

Wei Wei took another maid to bed last night and saw that she was angry. "So early, you are not sleeping at **. What are you doing here?"

Xiang Yuan looked at him, and there was no hatred in his heart. At this time, he thought of Xiang Xiaoyuan again. However, he thought that Wei Ji was the weakest part of the Anguo Mansion, and his plan had to rely on him.

He changed his look in an instant. Wei Ji saw that he was strange and was afraid that he would say something, so he quickly kicked the warm maid out. He turned around and locked the door. "What are you going to do?"

Xiang Yuan looked at him, "I found the murderer of Xiaoyuan!"

Wei was almost scared to death and rushed out of his pores in a cold sweat. Xiang Yuan looked at his yellow and decadent face, sat down and thought more, and immediately wanted to blackmail this straw bag.

Fortunately, he had not lost his mind and quickly held back his hatred and pretended to be sad.

"Yes, who?" Wei Ji's voice trembled and forced himself to ask.

Xiang Yuan sneered in his heart, and his face still pretended to be gnashing his teeth. He stared at Wei Ji until Wei Ji couldn't wait to get into the ground or be invisible in front of his eyes, before he slowly said, "That man is you..."

Wei Yu jumped up in horror, "Brother, I dare not say this nonsense!"

Xiang Yuan laughed so much, "What are you up to? I haven't finished my words yet. This man is your good brother, Wei Wei!"

Wei Wei's current feeling is really the same as after swimming from the nine clouds to the 18th floor of hell. He took a long breath, turned his eyes, and the lie opened his mouth, "How could this happen? But as soon as you said it, I also seemed to remember that on the day my cousin was lost, I met the boy in the garden. I was panicked and didn't know what he was doing to recite people!"

He covered his mouth and said, "Ah?! No, he killed his cousin at that time, didn't he?

Looking at him singing and beating like this from afar, he hates him even more and is secretly happy. With such a product, why worry about the success? He tried his best to suppress his smile, and whispered in Wei Wei's ear with red eyes, "I know you don't like that boy. I have a way..."

Before dawn, the door of the Anguo Mansion was banged, and the servants panicked and dressed to answer the door, "Who is?"

"Why didn't you open the door quickly when you were ordered to take Wei Wei, the suspect who killed people's lives?"

This word spread into the house, and the Wei Mansion was in chaos. Before Wei Han could go up to find someone to send letters, he watched Wei Wei be overthrown by eight tall officials and tied with thick ropes. It was almost lightning-cry and was dragged out of the gate of the Angong Mansion.

"Dad! Dad! I'm wronged!" Wei Wei turned around and called Wei Han, but was punched in the face by an official, "What's the mourning? If there is a grievance, what's wrong with a beast like you who kills his daughter after trying to commit rape?