in charge

Gold and Silver Bank.

After Mo Zi finished saving the silver, she turned around and saw the old man.

One or two stood with their hands down, their faces were solemn, but their eyes were gentle. "The third son came so fast."

"It's not as fast as you can guess." Mo Zi smiled slightly, "I still think, the last time I walked through the gate of the Jinfu, the young master sang me an empty city plan, why don't you come directly to the bank, at least every time He asked me to meet. From this point of view, it really makes sense."

He signaled Mo Zi to follow him once or twice, but he didn't stop when he entered the inner hall. When he entered the hu garden, all the servants who came and went respected him as the manager.He nodded in response, walked through the winding corridors, and walked more and more secluded, until he reached a door.He untied a bunch of keys from his waist, unlocked the door, and opened the door.

Mo Zi saw the green hills in the distance, probably because of a side door or something.

There is a carriage parked outside the door, one or two jumps on it, strokes the reins and raises the whip, turns the carriage around,

He just looked at Mo Zi.

Zan Jin, who has been following Mo Zi, couldn't help but ask him, "One or two uncles, where are you going?"

He didn't answer for a while, with a calm expression, then raised his gray eyebrows, shook the rope, and the horse neighed to go away, but was reined in by him again.

Mo Zila jumped into the car, "It's said that the cunning rabbit has three holes. Young Master Jin has always been cunning, but now that this happened, he is hiding and relaxing. We just go with one or two uncles."

One or two smiles wrinkled his old face, "Sure enough, I can't hide it from the third son. Yes, this is just a residence for my son, and I only stay here for a short time when I usually deal with the affairs of the bank."

Mo Zi raised a pair of thin green eyebrows, "Then what kind of luck did I have, I haven't been here a few times, but I keep running into Young Master Jin?"

Hearing her tone of bemoaning her bad luck, she smiled again.Knowing that the two sworn brothers of my young master love to talk, in fact, when something happens, the only ones who really care about the young master are these two.Just like the prince of Yuan Da was captured into the palace, the prince used many connections to find out his whereabouts, and spent a lot of money to buy off the people in the sky prison and the eunuchs around the emperor.The three people have different temperaments, but the way of sworn brotherhood is like brothers, only doing practical things and not asking for credit.

The carriage went around the south gate, and when Mo Zi thought that the other cave of gold and silver was outside the city, he didn't want the carriage to enter through the south gate again.Go back to Gold and Silver Square, drive into a deep alley opposite the Gold and Silver Bank, turn a few turns and stop in front of a gate.

"Greatly, he lives opposite Qian Zhuangzi? No wonder he comes here and bumps into each other a few times. He can arrive with just a tip-off." Mo Zi laughed.Thinking about it again, this method is really good, as the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. "What can you do for such a long time?"

"As soon as we came out, someone followed." Zan Jin helped to explain, "But after leaving the city gate, there was a sudden noise. I think the third son cut off his tail."

"It's inconvenient to do it in the city. Just find a deserted forest outside the city. It's just a matter of three hits." After listening to the conversation between the two, he interrupted, "Third Young Master, we're here."

Mo Zi jumped down and took a look, the decoration on the door was made of dark brown wood, just like any other gentleman's house.

He opened the door with one or two slaps, called out a young man with a good look, drove the carriage in, and walked through the door with Mo Zi.

Behind the door is a Jiangnan garden-style huyuan, which is separated by corridors and arches, and houses with red tiles and white walls are looming in it.In terms of the financial resources of gold and silver and the personality that loves to show off, such a place is really simple, so simple that Mo Zi thought he had gone to the wrong door.There is no gaudy golden light, no magnificence like dirt, deep woods and aloes, bamboo bridges and stone pavilions, and the feeling of warmth and small wealth is a blessing.Although the twelfth lunar month in the middle of winter, the Narcissus is near the Baishaxi Bridge, and the Meihu is next to the strange stones. The decoration is so moving.

"This garden is not like Young Master Jin's purple, it reminds me of Doulu.

"Third brother, what kind of sex should I be?" The gray-blue brocade robe was dimly lit: ten-finger jade,

Bai, Jinbao: Wu Gaoji, a scholar's cloth towel.The eyebrows are smiling, and the face is unmatched. Because of the plain clothes, it is even more noble and compelling.

At this time, this person was not Jinyin, but Chu Yu.

"You and Yuan Cheng are brothers? One of them wore white clothes in front of the spring tomb and reappeared noble and clean, and the other also returned to his original color in the deep house. They really look alike.

"Third brother sees me, but he talks about yuan greed, isn't he afraid that I will feel sad?" Although Jinyin is plain, he still speaks in that indecent tune.Turn around and walk into the garden.

"What are you sad about?" Mo Zi said with a smile, "I tell you, whoever talks about him can't stop talking?"

Jinyin snorted, and then retorted, "Those who talk endlessly are not praising him."

"I said you two are brothers, and I didn't mean to praise him. I just lamented that you two have amazingly similar taste in clothing. One piece of clothing in front of the person, and one piece of clothing behind the person." Mo Zi opened his mouth, the second of the three brothers.

There is a courtyard in front of you, and there is a pavilion at a corner. The paper is opened, and the incense burner on the table burns smoke, adding a bit of warmth to the cold air.A palm-sized stove next to the mace tripod was cooking tea, and the clay pot made a gurgling sound when the lid was lifted.Jinyin walked in, took down the teapot, and poured six small round cups, and it was instantly clear and green.

Jinyin took a cup and drank it down with a thoughtful face.

Mo Zi was not polite, she did it herself, and said after drinking, "tea is good, but I don't know if the person who cooks the tea is calm?"

The golden and silver phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "Third brother, you might as well just say that I am restless. This tea is not good, it is bitter." He reached out and drank the remaining four cups of tea in one gulp, "I have to drink the bitter tea I made myself."

Mo Zi took out a piece of paper from her sleeve, which was exactly what Zan Jin gave her this morning, "Could it be possible that Young Master Jin's worries have something to do with it? You still have time to cook tea, I'm afraid I won't be able to see me if I come later." younger sister."

Jinyin was stunned, "Even if it's unlucky, it will be me, why can't you see Jiujiu?"

"Jiujiu?" Mo Zi's cheeks were piled up with hills, secretly thinking that it would not be "90 Liang's nickname. You make some sense, and it is really difficult for the girl to call this name. If you accidentally shout too fast, you will bite your tongue " Jinyin shook her head resignedly, "It's your sister's fault too, it's better to sell it for 60 taels. Sixty-six, sixty-six, sounds better than ninety-nine."

"Liu Liu and Jiu Jiu are not very good." Jiu Jiu is still young, but Liu Liu is going smoothly.

Although Mo Zi couldn't bear the fact that this man changed her sister's name more and more strangely, but it was important.Patting her hand on the paper, she asked unrelentingly, "How does Young Master Jin plan to solve it?"

A person surnamed Jin in Shangdu is the prince of Yuling.This is a sentence on paper.

People say, how can I die?

She said, why not die?

Jinyin has severed ties with Yuling's father and brother for many years, and has been walking as a businessman.He changed his name and surname, and even wore clothes that were completely different from before, just to prevent people from recognizing him.

Yuling broke the country, his father died, and the emperor's brother became a hostage in Daqiu's hands.As long as everyone thinks that there is only one bloodline of the Yuling royal family, the so-called Three Kingdoms peace talks are negotiations on how to carve up Yuling.

But now that there is a free second prince, the situation is quite different.The ancients valued the royal blood the most, even if they were distant relatives, they could be traced back to a little bit of blood relationship. Under the banner of this person, rebellion was justified, and war was justified.

Jinyin's identity is exposed, and Daqiu, as an invader, is most likely to kill him, and Dazhou and Nande may also want to control him and gain an advantage in the peace talks.Otherwise, there are still people who can inherit the throne in Yuling, how can the three countries carve up Yuling?Not to mention that Daqiu's reason for sending troops is far-fetched, since Dazhou always regards itself as the mother country of justice, it should support the restoration of gold and silver.

"I haven't figured it out yet." Jinyin picked up several sheets of paper from the bookshelf, "Combine what you brought, it's almost all there."

Mo Zi took the sheets and read silently: A certain person surnamed Jin in Shangdu is the prince of Yuling.The blood of Emperor Yuling still exists, so how can he divide his kingdom?The second prince's order, Yuling's surname must resist the great request.The state affairs of Yuling should be decided by the people of Yuling themselves.Seeking to clarify the wolf's ambition, swallowing Yuling will destroy the world.

and many more.

Each sentence, put together is a call for help.

"What's going on?" One sentence is enough to scare me, who wants to have a long story.

"It seems that last night someone thought the snow wasn't falling enough, and scattered these papers all over the city as snowflakes." Jinyin smiled so enchantingly, "I guess the scenery this morning must be beautiful, but unfortunately I haven't seen it with my own eyes."

"Who knows your true identity?" Mo Zi immediately rushed to see Jinyin after reading the words on the paper.Perhaps, the matter of sworn worship, whether you like it or not, it is always more of a concern and responsibility than ordinary people.

"It's not too much, but it's not too much. I left Yuling to Daqiu since I was a child. After doing my duty as a good hostage, I went back and made a lot of money and then slipped away. However, no one cares about life and death. Maybe the old man died. Resurrection may not even recognize me." When mentioning that time, Jinyin's smile became cold.

"Couldn't it be..." Even though she didn't want to think that way, Mo Zi still said, "The old general who wanted to take you back to Yuling last time, what did they do?"

"Exposing my identity, the Three Kingdoms may want to put me to death. What good will it do them? I think it may be my good big brother. He will not live long, so of course he will not see me well." Youlu was inexplicably dim, "Don't wait for Daqiu to run out, I'll find someone to kill him first. What do you think?"

Mo Zi frowned and looked at him, "Jinyin, if you can do it, why wait until today? If you really hate him, you should stay in the palace and wait for the opportunity to squeeze him out of the crown prince and then out of your father's hands." Get the throne, take their life and seize their power. But you didn't. You just severed the relationship with them,

Just go away.To put it badly, you escaped.Escape, just can't bear it.Since I couldn't bear it then, I won't bear it now. "

Jinyin grinned, her handsome face could be extremely ugly at times, "Third Brother, it's better not to be so smart, otherwise how would you be able to get married?"

"Anyway, it doesn't have much to do with you. People who are dying, don't think too much about it." The voice rose and fell, seemingly cold, but warm.

Yuan Cheng is here. @.