Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

"Since that's the case, why did you ask Zhang Huwei to give them the bank notes?"

Qiaoyue clearly saw that what Zhang Liaosai gave to the soldier was a bank note.

Yun Sheng smiled and glanced at Qiao Yue: "You have sharp eyes."

Qiaoyue chuckled, and Yun Sheng said, "But they are all poor and helpless people, so there's no harm in helping if you can."

Qiaoyue didn't hear the conversation between the four soldiers, so she naturally didn't know what Yunsheng meant by being poor and helpless, but seeing that her lady didn't want to elaborate on it, she didn't ask any further.

Instead, Yun Sheng turned his head and glanced at Zhang Liao behind him: "Send two people to investigate the affairs of Fangcheng County."

No matter how big or small officials and soldiers are, during this peaceful period, it is impossible for the monthly salary to be deducted.And it's been two months.

There must be a reason for this.

A group of people found the largest and only inn in Fangcheng County and settled down.

The inn seems to be old, both the appearance and interior furnishings are a bit old.

The shop owner is a widow in her 40s, named Fang Gu.The figure is a little fat, but the smile is kind, and the old inn is kept clean and tidy.

Aunt Fang smiled and led Yunsheng up to the second floor: "Look at this young master, he is from a rich family, but our Fangcheng County is small, so you have to make do with it for now, what do you need?" Just tell Aunt Fang to do it."

Yun Sheng nodded lightly: "This place is very good, simple and elegant."

Fang Gu had two big dimples when she smiled: "It's good that you don't dislike him, and the concubine will not disturb your rest for now."

Qiaoyue smiled and nodded, took a piece of silver from the silver belt and handed it to Aunt Fang: "Aunt Fang, please prepare some hot water for bathing for my son."

Of course she was happy to see the silver, that Fang Gu smiled and took the silver from Qiaoyue's hand, nodding her head and said: "Okay, okay, sir, wait for a while, I'll go and prepare it for you."

Fang Gu backed out, Qiaoyue closed the door, turned around and said to Yun Sheng, "It's said that you need to bring some everyday things, but the lady thinks it's troublesome, this is a good time."

Qiaoyue pouted and looked at the bed: "This bed is as hard as a bone, and the quilt and mattress are not as rough as the rags in our house."

Qiaoyue said, with a look of disgust on her face, she looked at the tea set on the coffee table again: "Young master, look at this, there are still cracks on it."

Yun Sheng smiled helplessly: "My little aunt, how can you be so particular about going out?"

Qiaoyue was depressed: "What is the status of the young master, where has he lived in such a place, don't I feel sorry for the young master?"

Yun Sheng smiled and took Qiao Yue's hand: "Since you love me so much, why don't you hurry up and prepare some food, your son is almost so hungry that he will devote himself to his back."

Yun Sheng laughed and quarreled with Qiao Yue on purpose, Qiao Yue stopped complaining after hearing this, but turned around and went out to prepare food for Yun Sheng.

A candle lamp in the room was dimly lit, and there was a knock on the door: "Master."

"Come in." Yun Sheng replied.

Zhang Liao pushed the door open and entered, approached and said in a low voice, "The person sent out to investigate has returned."

"How?" Yun Sheng asked.

Zhang Liao raised his eyes to look at Yun Sheng, and then replied in a low voice: "The county magistrate here is Gu Zhiming, who served in Chang'an two years ago, but this person is a bit withdrawn and rarely communicates with the officials of the DPRK and China...