"Your mistress won't watch me die. She doesn't want to part with the money, the plan she just started, and...me." Qin Fengtian said shamelessly: "Let's just wait in peace."

But he didn't know how Xiao Lingyao would rescue him. Emperor Yuan was determined to get her back, even if he risked his life.

Meng Tianqi didn't say a word, but he could guess that the princess's mansion had been searched again. He rubbed his eyebrows and his temples kept beating. The private treasury must be a key area, as well as his study and bedroom.

Fortunately, fortunately, he was always cautious, and the most important part of the book sent by Mr. Cheng Wu was also moved out, and the drawings he once drew did not dare to be placed in the princess's mansion, but Feng Bao was sent to another place.

In a secret place.

Only the accounts of the Anding Mansion were not sent out in time, but as a businessman it would be unusual not to have an account book at hand. Qin Feng was a little annoyed as he thought about it: "Tell me, does the emperor know how to read the account books?"

Hearing him speak like an old emperor, he was not as respectful as before. Jing Wuming chuckled: "I don't think anyone likes to read such a thick account book, and I can understand it clearly."

Qin Feng's accounting method is very different. The average accountant can't understand it at all, and there are all kinds of things in it that make people dizzy. Qin Feng thought that the emperor can't understand, isn't there still a household department?

A bunch of officials?

If he really took his account book to study, Qin Feng's fingers flicked on the table a few times, which was really hard to guard against. Emperor Yuan came so unexpectedly, which really caught him off guard.

Jing Wuming disagreed. He sometimes felt that Qin Feng's thoughts were too delicate. They said that lotus root had many eyes. His eyes were denser than lotus root, so he wasn't tired?

Jing Wuming couldn't understand the mind of a medical student like Qin Feng, and Qin Feng couldn't control everything outside. Time passed like this day by day. After having a small kitchen, he could at least divert his attention, and soon, half a month would be over.

It's past.

In the past half month, the aftermath of Mr. Cheng Wu's death has dissipated. Hengshan Academy has changed its dean. His surname is Zhou. Coincidentally, his name has the same pronunciation as Mr. Cheng Wu. His name is Zhou Wu, who replaced Mr. Cheng that day.

Mr. Zhou who gave away his divorce letter.

His son Cheng Anqu later returned to Jiangnan to continue managing calligraphy there, while his daughter Cheng Ansu and her husband Shen Ze'an continued to stay in Sui City to help Zhou Wu take over the academy.

As for the matter of trade, according to what Song Luo said, Emperor Yuan officially wrote back to Nanying, agreeing to use the road to Wangan Mountain, and all goods borrowed through the road would be taxed, and a list of tax points was drawn up, according to the goods.

Different types of taxes.

The tax bill was carefully studied and drafted by the two prime ministers and the Ministry of Revenue. After Emperor Yuan made the decision, he responded to Nan Ying. There was a process for communicating information from country to country. Song Luo could almost imagine how the king of Nan Ying would feel after receiving the reply.

However, Nan Ying was full of bad intentions, and they were just trying to show off their tricks. Song Luo was sitting in the courtyard of the Song Mansion, looking at his wife and daughter sitting side by side not far away, and closed his eyes slightly.

He has the most dealings with His Majesty, and can feel that something is wrong with His Majesty's mood recently - he is erratic.

"Father." Song Qingming walked in without knowing when. His sleeves were stained with white dust and he didn't know where. He came to his father with a serious look on his face and tied his hands together: "Father, why are you frowning?"

Song Luo didn't realize that he had lost his composure. Looking at his wife and daughter not far away, he sat up and motioned for Song Qingming to enter the study with him. After closing the door, he said, "How is Rouji?"

"She has clues and important people in our hands. Except for the contact with Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of Finance this time, there is no difference." Song Qingming thought for a while and said: "The intermediary named Donglang has always been in Qin Feng's hands.

Nothing will happen in a short time."

When Qin Feng was mentioned, Song Qingming finally showed concern: "Father, Qin Feng has been missing for a long time."

"My father knows." Song Luo said: "More than that, only the Feilong Army was seen in the princess's mansion, and there was no trace of anyone related to Qin Feng. My father knows what you want to say, and I have asked about it, but Your Majesty seems to have something.

hide."

After all, Song Luo remembered Qin Feng and Xiao Lingyao's help, and boldly tried to trick Emperor Yuan's words, but the reply he received was only a few numbers, and no reliable information could be obtained from it: "The more Your Majesty is like this, the more it means that the situation is different.

"

"Father, do you remember the previous rumors - His Highness is still alive?" Song Qingming held his palms and said: "My son thinks Qin Feng's sudden disappearance may be related to this matter. That rumor..."

"If your guess is correct, it was His Majesty who released it himself." Song Luo sighed: "I never thought that even the golden Princess Jinhua would come to this point with Your Majesty, and that the father and daughter would plot against each other."

Song Qingming suddenly knelt down: "Father, please help Qin Feng!"

Song Luo was shaken in his heart. This son of his had never been humane. This was the first time he knelt down for an outsider!

He did not let Song Qingming stand up, but asked calmly: "Do you think His Majesty is aiming for nothing? He will not give up until he achieves his goal. He finally got the trade deal through, and now he is probably waiting for Princess Jinhua to come in.

"

"Father, what you mean is that unless the princess shows up, there is no room for maneuver in this matter?" Song Qingming suddenly felt worried for Qin Feng: "If the princess was alive and had come back for Qin Feng, why wait until now?

If you don’t come back, there must be a reason.”

Poor Qin Feng, is he going to die on the word love?

When he thought of the provocation painted by Qin Feng, as well as Qin Feng's high knowledge and insights, Song Qingming felt extremely distressed. Would a good person be implicated in the game between His Majesty and the princess? When he was about to speak, someone knocked on the door: "Sir

, there are guests visiting.”

"Who?" The father and son looked at each other. Ever since they followed Xiao Lingyao's advice and took a sick leave, very few people dared to come to the Song Mansion as guests. How could there be some who were not afraid of death?

The housekeeper sent the greeting card, and Song Luo took it and hurriedly motioned for Song Qingming to get up: "Don't get up yet!"

Song Qingming stood up in a hurry and was about to brush off the dust on his knees when his eyes fell on the greeting card. After seeing the handwriting clearly, he took a step forward. Song Luo looked at his son without evading: "Invite the guests in.

"

Emperor Yuan had never been so anxious as he was today. For half a month, rumors were spreading in the city as he expected. Because there were many capable people in Anding Mansion, and King Rui was taking care of him, it was still running normally, with only some unsteady-willed people.

The clerk or shopkeeper is looking for a new job.

Eunuch Hong saw Emperor Yuan staring at the folding paper in his hand, but his mind was obviously not on it, so he smiled and said: "It is rare for the two commanders to cooperate seamlessly this time."

"Really, but after such a long time, it seems that the ears and eyes left by the previous dynasty are of no use or have been abandoned long ago. Yuan Buqi didn't catch any of them. Is this considered competent?" Emperor Yuan said displeased: "I have reused them.
Chapter completed!