On Su Wen's side, spring is like a dream. In the courtyard of Xue's house, Xue Meng stands bowed.
In front of him sat a man.
"Then Su Wen agreed?"
"I agree, but he wants our Xue family gold mine!"
Xue Meng reported the truth.
The man sneered and said: "His appetite is not small, just like his father! He is not afraid of choking to death. You have done a good job in this matter, and you have not been dazzled by the beauty. Come back and report in time, so that I have a chance to set a trap. Whether you win or lose this time, you have made a great contribution!"
Cui Meng was a little hesitant: "If we lose, will our Xue family gold mine really be given to that kid?"
A smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth: "In this competition, if Su Wen can really bring out many treasures, I don't believe it. Your Majesty will turn a blind eye when seeing Su Changqing is so rich and Su Wen is so high-profile? At that time, Your uncle will lead people to attack in the hall. As long as Su Changqing is brought down, your uncle will have a chance to go one step further and get the position of prime minister. At that time, what is a gold mine? What's more, the wealth of my Xue family, he How can Su Wen win."
The person who spoke was none other than Xue Meng's father, Xue Shanhe, the current Patriarch of the Xue Family.
In fact, after Xue Meng went to talk to Su Wen, he immediately went home to report and got Xue Shanhe's instructions.
Anger, provocation, fighting for wealth, everything is a trap set by his father for the Su family.
From Xue Shanhe's point of view, the Su family is no better than the Xue family. The Xue family has property support, no matter how much wealth they spend, it is justified, but what about Su Wen? How should he explain the money he gave out when he fought Xue Meng for wealth
Therefore, as long as Su Wen agrees, no matter what, this matter will be related to Su Changqing.
And his real goal is Su Changqing!
After the snow falls, Kyoto has been cleaned up.
A carriage slowly drove into the gate of Kyoto.
Yan Luoying raised the curtain of the car. The last time she came to Kyoto, she was still a child.
After more than ten years, he finally came back.
"Uncle Zhou, there is a wonton stall in the east of the city. It is the one where you and my father always took me to eat. I want to go and have a bowl of wonton."
"Okay!" The man driving the carriage responded.
He is Yan Ze's personal soldier. He watched Yan Luoying grow up since he was a child, and he came back with her this time.
The wonton stand is still the same wonton stand.
The boss is a woman in her forties with a pretty face.
Yan Luoying got out of the car and asked Lao Zhou for two bowls of wontons.
After taking a sip of the soup and eating a mouthful of wontons, Yan Luoying was quite disappointed.
She doesn't have many memories in Kyoto, this is one place, it is the taste hidden in her memory, every time she thinks about it, she only remembers that Yan Ze always praised the delicious wontons, and asked her to eat more, and now she really eats it in her mouth , doesn't seem to be very tasty.
She couldn't help but said: "In my memory, my father always brought me here. After so many years, I have forgotten the taste. Now I eat it, the taste is just ordinary."
Lao Zhou smiled and said: "It's always been like this, but your father was greedy for the boss's wife back then, so he always brought you to eat with me, just to get close to him, but before he confessed, he was transferred to the border. never came back."
Yan Luoying was astonished.
She looked at the woman who had almost become her stepmother, shook her head helplessly and said: "My father, in his capacity, he just wants to find a woman, why bother."
But she also knew that although Yan Ze might be seen as an unruly and rough person, he was quite cautious when it comes to matters between men and women.
Even now, there is no continuation around me.
Lao Zhou sighed: "Your father is a long-term lover."
The two ate Chaos silently, they both knew that after this farewell, they did not know when they would see each other again.
"Have you heard? Last night, Prime Minister Su Changqing's son Su Wen spent a lot of money in Baihualou to consummate the house with Cui Yumian, the oiran. He spent hundreds of thousands of taels of silver in one night!"
"Tch, what is this? Mr. Su also gave Cui Yumian a spiritual energy hairpin given to him by His Majesty, which His Majesty asked him to keep for his future wife."
"It's really a young man who is not flirtatious. It is said that Cui Yumian is extremely beautiful."
"Need to say? That's the leader of Baihualou, the leader of more than a hundred flower leaders in Baihualou. In the past three years, he has only talked with people and has never had any physical contact with men. Even so, there are many men who want to meet him. .”
Lao Zhou looked at Yan Luoying and found that her brows were slightly wrinkled. Although she was still eating with her head down, it was obvious that her attention had been infected by these discussions.
"Miss, there is no need to take the message from the market seriously." Old Zhou persuaded.
Yan Luoying was expressionless, raised her head and said: "No wind, no waves, why not spread other people's rumors? What's more, does Uncle Zhou feel that these rumors seem to be false?"
Old Zhou is silent.
Yan Luoying was in a bad mood.
Although Su Wen's dandyism is well-known, Yan Luoying has never met or understood him, so she still has a glimmer of hope in her heart.
As a result, when I first entered the capital, I heard such rumors, how can I be in a good mood
Unfortunately, the rumors continue to spread to the ears.
"Last night, Miss Cui directly selected Mr. Su in the second round. It is said that Mr. Xue Meng prepared millions of taels of silver just to compete with Mr. Su, but in the end he couldn't make it, and the two had a quarrel. , promise to fight for wealth in ten days' time!"
"Really? There are other things like this?"
"That's right, the two of you have said it, if gold and silver don't come out, whoever has the bigger ostentation and rarer treasures will win!"
"Then the Xue family is a wealthy businessman in the world! Can Su Wen win?"
"A wealthy businessman? What is a wealthy businessman? Mr. Su's father, Su Changqing, is the head of all officials in the Great Zhou Dynasty. How much benefit does he have in daily life? In my opinion, Mr. Su may still win."
"That's true. People say that Su Changqing is a big corrupt official and a treacherous minister. I think he has made a lot of money."
"What do you think? How much money does a county magistrate have to make every year? Let alone a prime minister?"
Yan Luoying quietly listened to the discussions of the diners around.
For these ordinary people, it means to have fun and have fun.
Yan Luoying keenly sensed something was wrong.
"Uncle Zhou, what happened last night, how could it be heard so quickly? I think someone deliberately spread these things." Yan Luoying said lightly.
Old Zhou knew that his young lady had always been talented and would not be aimless. He was puzzled and said, "Then who would release such news?"
Yan Luoying smiled and said: "I guess it's Su Changqing's political enemy. The more this matter is spread, the more it is spread, the more Su Changqing has to explain to His Majesty."
Speaking of this, she shook her head and sighed: "This Su Wen is really ignorant. Such high-profile actions, wouldn't it set him on fire? Even if he wins the fight for riches, His Majesty won't feel comfortable."