Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 719 is not a big money

... My fellow, isn't this still a problem of being poor?

After listening for a while, Master Mu twitched his lips uncontrollably. After a long silence, he managed to find his own voice: "...How much money will it cost?"

Mo Junli, who was crying poor over there, was startled when he heard the words: "What?"

"How much money will it cost in total to hire someone to protect Mo Shujin?" Mu Xici raised his eyes, "It's stupid, give me a price."

"...you wait, I'll do the math." The young man pursed his mouth and sniffled his nose to find out the abacus, "Guanfengge takes this kind of job as a guarantor, and it's calculated on the basis of the day and the head. An ordinary secret guard, A day is one tael of silver, while top players need about a hundred taels."

"Considering Sixth Brother's ability to play Neng Lang, and Zhu Sheng's assassin level that that hapless old bastard can find... It's almost enough to get Sixth Brother ten or eight medium-skilled hidden guards to protect him."

"... 40 taels a day for one person, 320 taels for eight people, and 600 taels a month."

"Calculated based on one to three months to protect him—that old guy Zhu Sheng has a bad temper and a bad brain, so he won't be able to bear it for three months—that's 600 taels to 800 taels. "

"Probably... 3 to [-] taels of silver." Mo Junli raised his head while talking, and his already red eyes couldn't help but become more red at this moment.

3 taels... Isn't this just killing him! !
"Well, it's okay, not expensive." Master Mu nodded in response, and then casually took out six 5000 taels of silver notes from his pocket, and slapped them into the young man's hand, "Here, 3 taels it is good."

"I'll give you the money."

Mo Junli, who was caught off guard by a huge sum of 3 two days and hit his head, was dumbfounded on the spot: "...Why do you carry so much money with you?"

That's a full 3 taels... 3 taels, which is enough to buy hundreds of high-grade military horses. This little girl feels like spending money on movies, so how can she just throw out three pennies?
No, the 3 taels is not worth the three liters of money—after all, under the hands of the master of the state teacher, the three liters of money can still be used to set the line and draw the hexagrams, but the 3 taels are real (not at all ) Same as (no) waste (egg) paper (use).

Hiss~Damn it, he really wants to throw 3 taels to someone so casually! !

Mo Junli was heartbroken, he really hated the rich!
"Oh, I went to Mengsheng Building yesterday afternoon, explained some things to people, and received some offerings." Mu Xici raised her finger and said lightly, "Then when I changed clothes last night, I forgot to put They were taken out and brought together this morning."

"Actually, I still have 1 taels. Do you have enough money on hand? If you don't have enough money, take the 1 taels first. It's not a lot of money anyway."

4 taels...not a lot of money.

The young man's knees hurt, his legs trembled, and he almost slipped and knelt down on the spot. Fortunately, his reaction was always quick, and he stabilized the bookcase behind him before he lost his balance, thus avoiding a tragedy.

"But Ah Ci, this...isn't that good?" Mo Junli, who was pinching the 3 taels of silver, squirmed, "There's no reason why my people are running errands, and you will be asked to pay for the follow-up .”

"Then you pay by yourself?" Master Mu raised his eyebrows, "Do you have that much money now?"

Mo, poor ghost, Jun, being poked in the heart, Li looked up at the sky and burst into tears after hearing this: "This is really not..."

Mu Xici spread her hands: "That's it."

"But you... you are so embarrassing." The young man scratched his head, "And you look a little like a little boy."

——Although he usually claims to be a soft-boiled person, he doesn't seem to have the idea of ​​relying on the little national teacher for everything and being quiet and a little face. It's just a joke at most... right?

Mo Junli became entangled and uncertain, but Mu Da Guoshi rolled his almond eyes with a half-smile when he heard this, and ruthlessly exposed him: "Don't you?"

A certain soft rice fell silent, and it took a long time to murmur an excuse in a very low voice: "...it's not that white."

"Why, why don't I find you a mirror to compare, so that you can see how white you are?" Mu Xici sneered, and then stuffed all the bank notes into the boy's arms , "Take it, there are no outsiders here."

——Don't pretend to be such a big-tailed wolf with her.

"But..." Mo Junli tried to fight to the death.

"Don't be silly, you either take it or you don't take it," Mu Da Guoshi, who was on the verge of exhaustion, snapped at him angrily, "If you say 'but' again, be careful, I'll take your head off and give it to Xiaoyun Kick the ball late."

"You know how to kill me all day long." The young man pouted his lips and muttered in a low voice. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the little girl's expression changing, and she hurriedly performed a surrender on the spot, "The villain thanked the country. Master's reward!"

"The national teacher has great kindness and great virtue, and the villain has nothing to repay in this life." Mo Junli pretended to be grateful, "Only by the body..."

"Shut up," Mu Xici interrupted him expressionlessly, "Go as far as you can."

"If you have time to talk to me here, why don't you hurry into the palace and find His Majesty to fool His Sixth Highness?"

"By the way, when will Yanchuan and the others come back?"

"Well, they sent this letter early yesterday morning. It should be on the way now." Mo Junli mused, "It takes about three days or so from the small town in the south of the Yangtze River to the capital."

"I estimate that they will reach the capital at noon the day after tomorrow."

"Noon the day after tomorrow?" The little girl was startled when she heard the words, "Isn't that the noon of the fourth day?"

"If they come back on the fourth day, His Majesty will bring up this matter in the morning of the fifth or sixth day."

"Mo Shuyun should have died on October 28th... Hey, doesn't this mean that the Anping Hou Mansion will collapse when Mo Shuyun is just in his seventh year?"

Mu Xici twitched his eyebrows: "This is a playful game, it sounds quite local."

——In short, it is not a world at all.

"Well, in theory, that's the case." The young man lowered his head and scratched his fingers, then nodded seriously after a while, "As far as the ground mansion... is indeed a little bit, but, this is what he deserves for the Anping Marquis mansion."

"After all, Mo Shuyun was killed by their joint schemes. The Marquis of Anping will collapse around his first seven days. There is no guarantee that there is no meaning of 'heavenly reincarnation, retribution is not good'."

"After all, this is not a bad thing." Mo Junli shrugged, "Speaking of which, Ah Ci, do you want to enter the palace with me later?"

The little girl didn't react for a moment when he asked him: "Me?"

"Yes." The young man nodded and said mysteriously, "I don't think the old man and I can hold Sixth Brother alone. Maybe the old man can't do it this time, so he has to invite a great god in the palace who has been hidden for a long time."

Mo Junli gloated: "At that time, we will have a good show."

　Well, then Lao Mo invited Li Miaozhu.

　　Li Zhaoyi performed baby pumping on the spot.

　　It's a pity that I can't sleep or wake up, otherwise this day is really suitable for adding more celebrations (bushi) (doge)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)