Prince, Don't Come Over

When they went home, they didn't know how much money they had to spend. Qian run'an doesn't have to be domineering and domineering. Although he doesn't do his job properly, he is also talented. Can he make a living. Yue ziyue heard that the bustard lion asked for six thousand taels of silver, but Qian didn't even blink an eye. She took out six thousand taels of silver and redeemed Xiao die. He didn't look like a rich man, so he took out six thousand taels of silver, which made people suspicious.

He didn't seem to be able to save money when he mixed up with Hualou, and he didn't seem to have any other income, but he did give out so much money. Yue ziyue didn't know how he got so much money.

If he could have so much money, old Qian would not say that he was ignorant. The eldest son of the Qian family obviously heard that Qian run'an spent 6000 Liang to redeem Xiaodie.

Yue ziyue lived in the Qian family. She heard the noise early in the morning. It was the eldest son of the Qian family who came back and was splashing in the yard. Qian's family had already separated, and his share had already been pawned. If he stayed at home, he could barely find a place to settle down.

I can hear my jingling sound in the yard early in the morning. Yue ziyue comes out of the door and sees the eldest son of the Qian family in the yard. There are broken wine jars on the ground. He should be drunk and drunk.

"Qian run'an, you can do it. He said that if he took out 6000 taels, he would take out 6000 taels, and he didn't want to pay my debt. That's OK." Mr. Qian said. "Don't think you do something secretly. I don't know. How did you get the money?"

Qian ran'an opened the door with a haze in his eyes. "Brother, if you read a little brotherhood, you should know that you can't talk nonsense. Besides, there are foreigners. It's really out of order for you to make such a fuss."

The haze on his face made Mr. Qian see it. He had a look of fear on his face and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He didn't have the arrogant and domineering look just now.

"Brother, if you read a little bit of love. It's also for your own good, and it shouldn't be here. "

"You think I'm afraid of you, but it's the North..." he said half way, then he was staring back by Qian run'an's eyes. His face was a little bad. He was obviously afraid, but he insisted on it and didn't want to soften down.

Yue ziyue stands far behind and looks at the two brothers. She knows that Qian Runan must have a secret, but she doesn't know what the secret is.

She looks at Lu Jueming. Although he has been in Northern Jiangsu, he has been in the medicine Valley and doesn't know about the Qian family.

Qian run'an is talented. Maybe he can be reused somewhere, although no one in Northern Jiangsu has such financial resources. Qian yun'an is a talented man, but he lives in Hualou. He only cares about wind, flower, snow and moon, and writes lyrics and music. It's hard to know what the eldest son of Qian family knows.

But one day, Yue ziyue knew that Qian Runan was dead before she went to find money. Drunk to death in the moat, his body has been swollen. The whole medicine city knows that the eldest son of the Qian family has been used to absurdity all the time. To be drunk to death in the moat, for Northern Jiangsu, it's just the absence of a bastard dandy.

When Yue ziyue went to Qian's hospital again, she felt that Qian was much older. There was a white lantern hanging in front of Qian's hospital. It was Qian run'an who paid to bury Qian's eldest son. The big son of the Qian family is a bastard. He died so unknowingly that no one cared. It's just one less asshole. Qian run'an's face is not sad, it seems that he did not die his own brother.

If such a bastard dies, he will surely be very happy. Although the eldest son of the Qian family drank too much, he never fell into the moat. Besides, how did he get out of the city at night.

Yue ziyue realized that it was not right. It should be that he knew something and was killed. Moreover, it was probably Qian run'an's hand. Where does Qian run'an's money come from? Qian run'an said that the pharmacy is also Pei Qingyun's industry. Maybe, Pei Qingyun gave Qian run'an's money. Although the eldest son of the Qian family is quite a jerk, he is Qian run'an's own brother after all. Qian run'an is not so cruel.

The eldest son of the Qian family has been buried in the coffin, and he is often drunk. It doesn't need other means to drag an unconscious person into the river to drown. Even if it is checked, nothing can be found.

Moreover, after Qian yun'an married Xiaodie, he didn't mix up with Hualou. He came back with a heart of his own. He was not only filial to his father, but also willing to start a family business. Although he was not as good as before, he had no problem maintaining his basic livelihood.

Qian takes this as the credit of Yue ziyue and thanks Yue ziyue and Lu Jueming. The pain of bereavement of her son also eased a little. He was rich and filial, and his heart was relaxed. But Yue ziyue always felt uneasy. He didn't know why, and he always felt something was wrong.

If Qian run'an had relations with the Northern Kingdom, it would be a serious crime of colluding with the northern kingdom. Since Yue ziyue knows that Pei Qingyun is the king of North Mo, she has always been jealous of Pei Qingyun. Lu Jueming doesn't know why Yue ziyue is. He always seems to be tightening a string.

"I didn't know you were the king of northern mo before. It's really disrespectful. It's just that there are many affairs in the Northern Kingdom, and the prince often comes to Daliang for a walk. It's really an honor to die in Daliang. "Yue ziyue, with a smile on her face, saluted.

"Glib." Pei Qingyun with a playful smile on his face, "I heard that he Wang Hou of Daliang died."

Yue ziyue's face was gloomy and looked up at Pei Qingyun.

"As soon as he wanghou died, I know the news of Daliang like the back of my hand in the past five years." Pei Qingyun said that there is no lack of malice in the language. "I also heard an interesting thing."

What can he say? Yue ziyue's face was obviously unhappy. Yue ziyue didn't have this feeling when she only knew he was the shopkeeper of Tianyi Pavilion, but now she only feels disgusted when she looks at his face. Yue ziyue doesn't think Yan MuQing is a friend when he does it.

"Since Wang Ye knows Daliang like the palm of his hand, what Wang Ye says should be very interesting. Ziyue is ready to listen." Yue ziyue said and hid the wind Lin bead in her sleeve. She forgot to lose it all the time.

"Emperor Wende of the Liang Dynasty was poisoned and killed. It was Mu Jiangyuan who planned to usurp the throne, wasn't he?" Pei Qingyun said, with a smile on his face.

"You know?"

"Of course I know." Pei Qingyun said, "I also know the face under your mask." With that, he stretched out his hand. Before his finger touched Yue ziyue's face, Yue ziyue stepped back.

"Is Zhong Liyan your man?"

"Zhong Liyan is from northern China. Why do you think she will be loyal to the emperor of Daliang?" Pei Qingyun said and took back his hand. "Maybe your face is more thoroughly destroyed than I imagined."