4972--Andrew

"How much money did I give you?" Xingyun continued to ask.

Old Zhang faltered, hesitating as if he dared not speak, but seeing Xingyun's strict gaze, he could only say: "Not much, my lord, it's only 500 taels of silver."

"500 taels is not much? How big is your appetite?" Xingyun said.

500 taels is enough for a big family for a year, and they still live a pretty good life.

We must know that the vast majority of people in this world earn less than 500 taels a year.

"My lord, her job is quite difficult. There is a tomb below, which looks like an ancient tomb. Who knows what she wants to do, and the deceased of the Ma family actually didn't let the villain put the coffin. Burn it to ashes and throw it away." Lao Zhang cried with a sad face.

"You did everything one by one?" Xingyun said.

"Then what can I do? That woman is very fierce. She also has a green snake. One bite will kill her. The villain doesn't dare to offend, so I can only do that."

"Well, you can't tell anyone if you know what we are here now, or you will die. Either we will kill you, or the murderous woman in your mouth will kill you. In short, you know it yourself."

After Xingyun said something, he waved his palm and asked his subordinates to let Lao Zhang go. It was useless to take him back anyway, as he had already got all the news he deserved.

As for whether what Lao Zhang said is true, there is almost no need to verify it. He only needs to look into Lao Zhang's eyes and take a look to know the clue.

"let's go."

After leaving Lao Zhang's funeral home, Xingyun said.

"Where are you going?" Wang Sa greeted him with a smile.

"Go to Li Hao first, and then, I'll take you to a good place." Xingyun had a mysterious smile on his face.

Wang Sa's heart skipped a beat.

Not a good thing.

Whenever Xingyun showed such a bewildering smile, something bad would happen, and he didn't want to go to any good place.

"Brother Xing, can you not go?" Wang Sa said.

"No, this is an order!" Xingyun said seriously.

Hehe, the desire to survive is quite strong, but so what, this time in broad daylight I dare to be afraid of some paper figurines, can I still use it in the future?

"Okay..." Wang Sa lowered his head, knowing that Xingyun's decision could not be changed, so he could only bite the bullet.

However, he still couldn't figure out where the good place Xingyun said was.

By the way, it can't be a mass grave, right?

Thinking of this, Wang Sa's hairs immediately stood on end.

It's horrible!
"Brother Xing...is it a mass grave?" Wang Sa asked quietly.

Xingyun glared at him and said: "No, don't worry, I guarantee it's a place you haven't been to before, and the scenery is pretty good."

Wang Sa asked weakly again: "Is there any dead people there?"

"No, they are all alive! Well, that's it for this matter, we have to hurry back and find Li Hao."

Xingyun got on his horse.

With a black horse, a black official, a handsome face like a knife, and a vicious temperament, Xingyun's appearance at this moment is quite good.

The girls wandering nearby cast strange glances one after another, some of the little girls had hot faces and stared straight at Xingyun.

"Brother Xing, look, many daughters are watching you." Wang Sa also got on the horse, he was a little frustrated, those women only looked at Xingyun, not him.

Hey, who made him look ordinary and not so handsome? The world that looks at his face is really full of malice towards him.

Xingyun turned her head and saw an old lady in her 60s looking at him with her mouth open...

Trembling with fright, he hastily swung his whip and whipped the black horse.

"Pa-ta, pa-ta..." The black horse galloped away quickly.

"In such a hurry?" Wang Sa turned his head inadvertently, and he also saw the old lady, and there was a vegetable leaf on the scraggly yellow teeth.

Immediately, he retched, lashed the horse with his whip, held down the horse's head, and ran towards the distance without stopping.

No wonder Brother Xing runs so fast.

At this moment, he understood.

……

Ma Xiaoyun was both excited and apprehensive, he and Mrs. Song were sitting in the same carriage, and there were people riding behind him on horseback.

Excited to meet Yang Ruoqing, the rumored Mrs. Uncle Zhongyong, but anxious to know how she will be punished.

You must know that the status of businessmen in this era is still very low. If the government decides to deal with a certain businessman, it will definitely be very easy.

No one knew what the end would be. He only believed a little bit of Xingyun's words, but not all of them.

Xingyun said that the business is still going on as usual, but who knows what the next business will do.

It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

Feeling that the carriage had entered Uncle Zhongyong's mansion through the back door, his heart also suddenly settled down, anyway, it would only cost him a knife, so why should he be afraid.

The carriage stopped.

Someone lifted the curtain, it was a young maid, with a smile on her face, she said politely: "You two distinguished guests, please get out of the car, Madam is waiting for you in the living room."

"Girl, please lead the way."

Ma Xiaoyun moved his fat body, got off the carriage, and then took Song Shi's hand and asked her to use his strength to jump off the carriage as well.

"Please!" The maid stretched out her hand.

Under the leadership of the maid, I took a few detours, passed through the painted wall, and saw a stone garden made of strange stones.

A pavilion with carved beams and painted lacquer appeared in front of my eyes. The two mahogany pillars at the main entrance were embroidered with various patterns, which was very luxurious.

After the maid opened the door, Ma Xiaoyun walked in with Song Shi.

They saw a young and beautiful woman sitting on a carved chair, and they saluted hastily.

Ma Xiaoyun only glanced at it, and then thought to himself, his reputation is indeed well-deserved.

The woman in front of him was graceful and luxurious, and with just one glance, he was afraid to look directly at her. She really deserved to be a real big shot.

Some people once said that Yang Ruoqing came from a rural family, and her ancestors were all farmers in the village, facing the loess and back to the sky, but judging by her aura, she could not see the temperament of a peasant girl at all.

How did he know that Yang Ruoqing was not from this world at all, and her real temperament was naturally not those real peasant girls.

As he grows older, the temperament of being an agent in his previous life emerges more and more.

There is only one person in this world who knows that Yang Ruoqing is from another world, and that is her wife and husband Luo Fengtang.

"You are Ma Xiaoyun, Mrs. Song?" Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Yes, ma'am, we are."

"Get up, come on, let me show you something."

Yang Ruoqing stood up and walked towards the side room.

Ma Xiaoyun and Song Shi got up, and after walking a few steps, they felt the extraordinaryness of this room. It was still winter, but it was as warm as early summer. They were wearing thick clothes, and it took only a short while to feel Almost sweating.

I glanced at it, but found that there was no charcoal basin.

People say that the Yang family is so rare, and it is true.

Ma Xiaoyun sighed in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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