The Princess Seeks Money: The Empress of the Unparalleled Kingdom

Chapter 63 A Shun Zi Is Not a Shun Zi
"Good, good, I will let the nobleman wait so that the boss will not miss this deal." Shunzi immediately agreed with joy when he heard the final result, and Jiang Duruo also laughed and said, "So, Go down and do your work first, I'll go in and lie down for a while."

"Okay, the little one will back down first." Shunzi didn't stay too long, and said with a wink, and backed away

, and almost the moment he turned around, Jiang Duruo's face darkened in an instant, turned around and walked into the room before shouting, "Moxi, come out."

"Sister Du Ruo." Mo Xi hurried over to see the pensive Jiang Duruo's serious look, and couldn't help but also frowned. After all, Jiang Duruo's serious moments are rare. "Is it Shang Huaisu's side?" It doesn't matter if there is any new situation, we don't have to cooperate with him..."

"Moxi, go check on Shunzi." Jiang Duruo's eyes darkened, and Moxi was slightly taken aback, "Shunzi? He's back?"

"And brought back a nobleman." Jiang Duruo couldn't help but sneered, "It's another sign of trouble."

"Are you suspecting him of rebellion? Sister Du Ruo, it's not that I have doubts, but that Shunzi has been following you since the opening of Yuxifang. The chances of him rebelling should not be high. Could it be that you are worrying too much?" said Moxi's expression also turned serious, but Jiang Duruo's sneer became even worse, Youyou looked over and said, "Oh, what if he's not Shunzi at all."

"Some superficial things can always be pretended, but there is no way to change the deep-rooted concept of master and servant. Shunzi and Sanpang never claim to be small." Yes, Jiang Duruo is from modern times, so her concept is that everyone is equal So she cultivated the concept of equality between San Fatty and Shunzi at the beginning, so that she knew exactly what San Fatty and Shunzi were like, and there was really no way for others to pretend.

Mo Xi was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized, "I'll send someone to investigate right now."

"As soon as possible." Only at this moment did Jiang Duruo truly realize the cruelty of this world. Now that the fake Shunzi has appeared, it is hard to say whether the real Shunzi will live or die. The person who has been with him for several years , but because she was in danger, "No matter what, if you live, you want to see people, and when you die, you want to see corpses."

"I see." Moxi nodded and stepped back. Jiang Duruo was the only one left in the room for a while, as if she was alone in a different world, and the sadness spread suddenly. Flying down quickly with wings, "It's almost time to rest, I'm planning to go out again today."

"How long will you be going this time?" Jiang Duruo sighed, "If you knew I was going to leave, would you still do your best?"

"Idiot, idiot, I won't do my best to help you, don't be so stinky, I'm gone." Chrysanthemum snorted coldly, fluttered its wings and flew out without looking back. Look, and can only expect really good news this time.

The next day, the dark clouds covered the sun, it was rainy and hazy, and it was continuous, entangled and falling in the heart, and the mood was also a little damp. Jiang Duruo really didn't want to go out when he saw the weather, but Before she had time to refuse Shang Huaisu's carriage had already arrived at the gate of Yuxifang, and San Pang also moved his fat body and began to remind, "Boss, the young master is here to pick you up."

"Understood, I'll go right away." Jiang Duruo impatiently stuck the hairpin on his head, knocked off his sleeve, rushed out the door, and stepped on the inside of the carriage impatiently.

Shang Huaisu, dressed in black brocade and dark pattern robes unchanged for thousands of years, sat beside the tea seat in the carriage, with a green bamboo folding fan placed on the tea seat, holding a white jade teacup in one hand, like a vivid figure painting, until seeing It wasn't until Jiang Duruo hurried in that he raised his eyebrows, "It seems that Fang'er is not in a good mood today."

"Nonsense, what kind of tea do you drink in this damn weather? You're sick!" Jiang Duruo rolled his eyes angrily, looked at the teacup on the table, picked it up and poured a cup of tea, "Well, this Dahongpao brews well."

"Thank you for your exaggeration, but, ahem, that cup was used by the king." Shang Huaisu put one hand to his lips and coughed a few times in embarrassment. The gesture was clearly proof, and Jiang Duruo's face turned Hei, as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly, looked at Shang Huaisu as if he was insane, "You are so sick! Drinking tea and drinking two cups alone, what a bad habit!" Throwing it on the table, with a crisp sound of "bang", Jiang Duruo lost his mood, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

When Shang Huaisu saw her gesture, the embarrassment he felt just now seemed to have faded away, and he asked dotingly, "Are you jealous?"

"Eat you big-headed ghost!" Jiang Duruo opened his eyes angrily, "Damn girl, I found out that you owe a beating today! There is no end to pay it back!"

"It's over. In fact, this king just wants to say that this place is not far from Wangjiang Pavilion. It's better for Fang'er to think about how to deal with it." Shang Huaisu raised his eyebrows helplessly. He didn't expect Jiang Duruo's mood today. It's so bad, it seems that this cooperation is not easy to talk about.

But the facts are not only hard to talk about, Jiang Duruo couldn't help but get angry when he heard the name Wangjiang Pavilion, what kind of messy tea do you drink on a rainy day!That guy Mu Yunxi is simply a psychopath.

The fists in his hands made a "clucking" sound. As the carriage stopped, Jiang Duruo couldn't wait to leave Shang Huaisu and get out of the carriage. Behind him, Shang Huaisu smiled helplessly and followed suit gracefully. carriage.

Speaking of which, the Wangjiang Pavilion is really Linjiang, it is next to the longest Lancang River in Yuguo, and what catches the eye at this time is an antique pavilion with big characters like flying dragons and phoenix dancing on the top, Wangjiang Pavilion, in the vast In the drizzle, it seemed as if the Penglai Fairy Pavilion was unreal, and it also had a bit more background.

Jiang Duruo is not a tea lover, and this is the first time he has come to Wangjiang Pavilion. When he enters, the wooden corridors are surrounded by twists and turns, and the atmosphere is quiet and elegant. It is a good place, but the people who come here are very wrong. .

When I went up to the second floor, I saw Mu Yunxi sitting by the window, dressed in a dark robe, it's rare to see him so solemn, but now he can be regarded as extremely low-key, Jiang Duruo curled his lips in displeasure He walked over politely and retreated, "Yo, I didn't expect the national teacher to come so early today! This is not often seen in normal times, and it really makes me panic."

"What the fifth princess said is that it is usually the teacher's fault, and I will pay more attention in the future." Mu Yunxi nodded seriously, as if she was really serious about being taught.

It's rare to see such a talkative gesture, but this way there is no need to refute, and there is nothing to say for a while, Jiang Duruo poured a cup of tea on his own, "It's not bad tea, but it's not as good as the third prince's Dahongpao heat."

(End of this chapter)