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532. Dressing as a Woman: Her Identity (2)

"Of course it's true. Even in the warehouse of our Marquis Mansion, there are still ten boxes of this kind of silver!" The young Marquis picked up the wine glass and sipped gently.

The wine is Lihuachun, sweet and moist, without any astringency. It should be a fine wine that is more than five years old.

Qinglan licked her lips and savored the taste.

"But..." Feiyi looked thoughtful and paced in front of the hall, "Even if it is really a disaster relief fund, Feiyi doesn't understand why Liu Shangshu was so generous and just gave it to us? Yesterday,

There are so many doubts about my son, does he really believe it? Or is the reputation of the Hou Mansion still useful? He doesn't have any other tricks, right?"

"Of course he doesn't want to trust people easily. The reputation of the Hou Mansion has long since become less valuable than the lining of the Hou Mansion." The young Marquis sighed, leaned back in the large armchair, squinted his eyes, and was slightly tipsy.

"I asked you to tell me the number of one hundred thousand, of course I have my intention. Do you think he is being generous by giving us the one hundred thousand silver? This one hundred thousand is already a hot potato for him, and he can't get it.

You can’t throw it away!”[

"A hot potato?"

"Yes. Liu Shangshu has always been careful. Even when the Marquis of Qingjun was at the height of his power, he did everything carefully and did not leave any traces. Only these one hundred thousand taels of silver... Haha, back then the Marquis Mansion had ten

I took over the ten thousand silver coins from him. At that time, the Marquis of Qingjun was still fine. Naturally, he never thought that the day would come to pass in the Marquis' Mansion. But what about now? Everyone knows that it was only a matter of time before the Marquis' Mansion was raided.

He was in a hurry and had no time to cover it up. His one hundred thousand silver will definitely become the ironclad evidence of his greed! Feiyi, you said, now that I am willing to accept him one hundred thousand, does that count as saving him again?"

"So that's it," said Fei Yi with a sweet smile on her face again, "I really gave him an advantage. It's just that, the young marquis just asked him for money directly. Why did he use Pingzhou Theater to perform such a scene?

What's more... Didn't the Young Marquis say that he wanted to use the mouths of those insiders yesterday to spread... the matter of Young Master Liu and the Young Marquis? Why did he accept his money and then cover it up? "

"Are you talking about the fact that I brought Chun Guan to Mingluan Garden?" The young Marquis opened his eyes and looked at Fei Yi, with an almost trance-like smile on his lips, "Chun Guan'er is beautiful and charming, and has excellent dressing and singing skills. I brought him

Is there anything wrong with him receiving Mingluan Garden?"

"That's not what Feiyi is talking about." The beauty was slightly angry, "But the people in Mingluan Garden are not allowed to interact with outsiders. If the young marquis locked him up, how could he spread the news about yesterday?

In that person’s ears?”

The young Marquis took another sip of wine and said leisurely, "Rumors are always true or false, and mysterious, which makes people more curious... Besides, without him, there would be no less people to spread the word.

This rumor."

"Who else knows about this and would pass it on?"

"You just said it, Liu Shangshu is so cunning and cunning, how come he has no back-up plan? Do you think he is really afraid that what happened yesterday will be spread? Qingjin's collapse, the wind has reversed, and he has turned against me. It is not best to join the new powerful.

To advance to the next level?"

"But he didn't turn against the young Marquis..."

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