Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 251 Interesting, This Little Girl
Lan Yueya opened the fan and slowly fanned the wind, her jade-like eyes were calm, as if she hadn't heard the county guard's threat.

"It's okay," Fu Ling wearily rolled her lips, looked at Lan Yueya for a long time, and then said slowly, "Let Mr. Lan take a look, I can't find any good solution right now."

She has a grudge against him, after all, his identity has not been investigated clearly.

But Jun Beicheng was everything to her, she couldn't just sit and watch him dying with no cure.

Lan Yueya cast her eyes on the sleeping Jun Beicheng, took a deep breath, squatted beside the bed, and checked his pulse.

Everyone was waiting and watching, Qingfeng took half a step back, if Lan Yueya dared to hurt the master, he could take his dog's head at any time.

After a while, Lan Yueya slowly withdrew her hand and smiled faintly: "Miss, what is the name of this young master?"

Fu Ling didn't expect him to come up to ask this sentence, and said softly: "His surname is Jun, and my surname is Mu."

Lan Yueya nodded, and said: "Young Master Jun, you feel weak and weak at noon?"

Fu Ling was a little surprised, she squinted her eyes to look at Lan Yueya, and replied: "Yes, he felt very sleepy after lunch, and he has been ill until now."

"Then did he eat Double Ninth Cake for lunch?"

She looked at him incredulously, then glanced at the kneeling Yangzhou sheriff, and said coldly, "Can someone pass on the lunch meal?"

The county guard looked at Fu Ling tremblingly: "No, I promise with my life that no one will spread the word!"

Lan Yueya raised her eyebrows, fanned the wind leisurely, and smiled slightly: "Miss Mu, don't panic, Lan just knows a thing or two about this kind of disease."

"Know a thing or two?" Fu Ling sneered, and slowly stood up, staring at him faintly, "It's a coincidence that Mr. Lan understands."

"What do you mean girl?" He asked unhurriedly.

"You can come to Lin's mansion as a guest, and uncle treats you so politely, so Mr. Lan must be a businessman." Fu Ling looked at the sandalwood fan in his hand, and continued, "but this fan is the best among sandalwood fans. , Judging from its texture, you can tell that Mr. Lan is from the scholarly sect and has never been in business, right?"

Lan Yueya frowned and glanced at the fan in her hand, then smiled puzzled, "Can you tell that I'm not a businessman with just a fan?"

She forced her to ask: "Then, Mr. Lan, please answer me, how are commercial taxes collected on salt, wine, and tea?"

Everyone was waiting for Lan Yueya's answer. If he was a big businessman, it was impossible for him to know nothing about business tax management.

Lan Yueya didn't answer, and slowly wiped his sandalwood fan with his sleeve, his movements were gentle and gentle: "About the commercial tax of salt, wine and tea, Lan can't remember clearly, after all, the family doesn't manage these."

Fu Ling laughed, "Salt, wine and tea are not included in the business tax category at all. Don't Mr. Lan understand this bit of common sense?"

Lan Yueya didn't expect that she would dig such a hole for her, she took a deep breath and looked at her lightly, it's interesting, little girl. ''

He asked curiously: "Then how did Miss Mu confirm that Lan is not a businessman through a fan?"

"Damn it," Fu Ling sneered, her beautiful eyes full of sarcasm, "but it's not important anymore, hand over the antidote quickly, and murder the current Holy Majesty, do you know how big a crime you have committed?!"

As soon as these words came out, all the officials were shocked, Lin Ruqing looked at Lan Yueya like a thunderbolt, and she shed tears in two lines!
Beidou stood in front of Lan Yueya with his sword in his arms, and stared fiercely at Fu Ling: "Little thief, how dare you lie to my young master!"

Qingfeng immediately guarded in front of Fuling, all the officials ran to protect Fuling, and the guards outside all ran in with knives, ready to take down Lan Yueya!

(End of this chapter)