"The Dingyuan Hou Mansion has already arranged a marriage for Ye Linglong." Before, he specially asked people in Kyoto to pay attention to the news of Dingyuan Hou Mansion, and the news came today.
Now that he has received the news, Zhao Xi, who has been following the Dingyuan Mansion, will probably receive the news soon.
"So fast!" Hua Laoyue was somewhat admiring the kindness, and if it weren't for Ye Linglong's straw bag in the middle, this kindness princess would be able to hand it in.
Hua Laoyue thought for a while and frowned, "But even if Zhao Xi knows that Ye Linglong will rush back, he might not sell food."
Now she not only wants Zhao Xi to get rid of him cleanly, but also wants to collect the food in his hand.
The corners of Jun Moran's lips raised up: "He always has to spend some money to marry a county owner. Zhao Xi is a nobleman in the DPRK, not more than those centuries-old meritorious services, how much money he can have in the family, he will not sell this rice and grain In exchange for silver, what did he take to marry Ye Linglong."
After Hua Laoyue listened to Jun Moran's analysis, countless little stars appeared in her eyes instantly, and she looked at him with admiration: "Master, you are too smart, and your concubines love you to death."
… Li Luo immediately dropped the goose bumps all over.
Oh my god, can the princess be a bit more numb
It was rare to hear a word of "love" from her mouth, and Jun Moran's eyes instantly became hot. He just wanted to do something, but couldn't help but glance at the place where he was obstructing like a wood.
"The subordinates will go out now." Seeing his disgusting expression, Li Luo immediately retreated out of interest and closed the door for the two of them thoughtfully.
The obstructive person left, Jun Moran pulled Hua Laoyue into his arms and looked at her with scorching eyes: "Say what I just said again."
Hua Lao Yue Qiao smiled Yanran, did not speak, but took the initiative to put her red lips on his neck.
Jun Moran suffocated his breath. He forced himself not to be seduced or seduced by her, not to pick her up. He really wanted to see how she would kiss him.
Indeed, Hua Laoyue is not proficient, even if she has watched many action movies in modern times, but she has no actual combat experience. This kissing is still a bit of experience taught by him before.
However, Hua Laoyue was so courageous, and now he believed that Jun Moran was her man, and he didn't bother, and kissed him if he liked it, and pestered him to suck and suck as fast as he wanted.
Jun Moran's body became stiffer and tighter, and his breathing became more disordered and heavy. The jerky kiss was originally particularly sultry, not to mention that she was entangled so tightly that he was going to be driven mad by her.
Finally, he couldn't help but clasp her head, took the initiative to wrap her around, and led her into another piece of paradise.
As if a century had passed, Jun Moran finally let go of her panting. He hugged her tightly, as if to embed her whole.
Into his own bones and blood.
Hua Laoyue lay softly in his arms and panted, unable to move a finger all over her body weakly.
After calming down for a while, Jun Moran touched her Qingsi and complained: "Lao'er, when are you going to torture me?"
Hua Laoyue blushed with shame, she raised her face and looked at him seriously, "When we go back from Kyoto, we will round the house."
She had calculated it, and it would take one month to get to Kyoto at this rate. I don’t know how to stay in Kyoto for a few days. If she stays shortly, counting the way back, two months will be almost the same.
When Jun Moran heard this, his expression became even more pitiful, and after all, it was not the same two months later.
Hua Laoyue comforted his handsome face and kissed him: "Soon, let's try to solve the problem in Kyoto as soon as possible, so that we can return to Yanzhou sooner, and we will be able to round up the house sooner."
Jun Moran looked at Hua Laoyue helplessly, pouting aggrievedly: "Then kiss again."
… Hualaoyue has a black line, is there such a spoiled prince? Where is the cold noodle lord before
However, Hua Laoyue still kissed him obediently, and Jun Moran was satisfied and held her in his arms: "Lao'er, as long as you don't want to leave me, I will wait as long as you want."
Hua Laoyue sighed silently, her heart was lost, now he is more important than freedom, how can she leave
"The prince, the concubine will not leave you, never!" Hua Laoyue tightly surrounded him, whispering.
Jun Mo Ran suddenly raised the corners of his lips, hugging her tighter and tighter.
…
In the evening, Zhao Xi received a letter from Kyoto, and his face was suddenly hard to see the extreme.
"Slap!" Zhao Xi suddenly slapped the letter paper on the table, and the letter paper instantly turned into a pile of powder.
Seeing that he was so angry, the guard next to him didn't dare to let it out, and at the same time he was curious about the contents of the letter paper.
Zhao Xihei sat down for a while, then suddenly looked at the guard: "Take the rice and sell it tomorrow."
The guard was really taken aback, and it took a while to react and replied, "Subordinates will prepare now."
After the guards withdrew, Zhao Xi was so angry that he smashed the tea set on the table.
Damn Ding Yuanhou dared to marry his woman to someone else, it's totally unreasonable!
Originally, he was still thinking about waiting for him to catch Jun Moran's handle and go back to the emperor to ask for credit, so that he might propose the marriage. Anyway, the woman Ye Linglong has already slept, and she wants to marry and no one will ask for it, so he is not in a hurry. He didn’t expect that Ding Yuanhou and Heshan would give Ye Linglong a deal in such a hurry. Marriage.
It's still like that, he eats all the rice in his bowl, and then transfers it to others. Isn't this "slap" hitting his face
Zhao Xi was so angry that he didn't fall asleep at night, if he didn't have to wait for money
, He was afraid that he would rush back to Kyoto overnight.
At dawn the next day, Zhao Xi asked the guards to carry food to the landlord.
Seeing the guards going out here, Li Luo followed out there.
When the landlord saw that the guard had brought food over, his eyes shook lightly.
The guard pointed to the grain in dozens of carts behind and looked at the landlord and said, "Our master has agreed to sell the grain. You can count it."
The landlord looked at the guard lukewarmly and said, "I have already collected enough grain for you to come late. If you want to sell it now, you can only lower the price by 30%."
"What?" When the guard heard that the price was 30% lower, he was anxious: "Didn't you say yes yesterday? Why did you suddenly change your mind."
The third price, wouldn't it be less than a hundred thousand taels of silver.
When the landlord heard the guard's words, his face became a little bad: "I said yes, but that was yesterday's price, but now the price of food is one price a day. Haven't you seen King Yan making porridge now? This common people doesn't If you worry about eating or drinking, who buys this grain, isn't the price going down every day?"
The guard was even more anxious when he heard the words, frowning and said, "Don't Yan Wang only serve porridge for a month? Will you not be able to sell your food after this month?"
The landlord snorted, "What you said is light, people save food and drink for the next month. Wouldn't the family have more surplus food, let alone wait two or three months, the new rice will come up, and I will have so much food at that time. They all become Chen Liang. At that time, wouldn't I have to lose my money."
When the landlord heard this, the guards were even more anxious.
When this new grain comes up, the old grain becomes the old grain, but it is really worthless.
The landlord saw that he was a little loose, and said: "The rice you harvested yesterday was also 20% lower. Today the price is lower. If you keep it for sale, you will have to wait until tomorrow to be even lower."
The guard suddenly panicked. When he said that, he was holding the reins of the carriage, which was obviously a hot potato.
"The food belongs to my master. The price is so much less. I have to go back and ask my master." He can't do such a big thing.
The landlord can also understand: "Okay, you can go back and ask, but I also advise you to sell it as soon as possible, otherwise the grain will only become less and less valuable."
The guard did not speak when he heard it, and left with the carriages carrying food.
The guard was not in a hurry to go back to see Zhao Xi, but first went to other landlords to ask the price. All the prices were the same. They were all 30% lower than yesterday, and they all said the same. The guard panicked and hurriedly panicked. I wanted to go back to see Zhao Xi, but on the road I saw several people who were also transporting grain to sell.
Seeing that they were all heading in one direction, the guard suddenly became curious, and hurriedly pulled a person to ask: "Excuse me, this uncle, where do you sell the food?"
(End of this chapter)