Jiulang continued to explain: "The seventh day of next month will be the Wenxiang Sect's selection meeting for the altar leader. People from all walks of life will vote to be the leader of the altar.
Among them, treasure and money are a very important assessment.
The two dissatisfied said that the Yanzhou money flow case was one of them.
There is internal news that the Du family bank will receive an underground income from Prince Lu of Yanzhou. Because of the ancestral system of the Fengming royal family, princes, counties and princes are not allowed to engage in politics, military and business. Therefore, Prince Lu of Yanzhou does not only enjoy luxury, but also eat and drink. Death, nothing can be done.
However, even if they are just eating and waiting to die, they have reached new heights and played new tricks.
Love money more than anything else. However, these are just superficial efforts. Who knows why the old and immortal King Lu is so crazy about amassing money?
Jiu Lang narrowed his eyes slightly and gave a meaningful smile, "Of course, these are just superficial reasons. No one can say what Old King Lu's real intentions are."
Wen Xiaoyun unconsciously glanced at Bai Yao, feeling a little uneasy.
Bai Yu has long said that he is half the spokesperson of King Lu. But what he actually did was not partial or partial.
However, those previous incidents basically had nothing to do with King Lu, and now the money leakage case in Yanzhou can basically be traced to King Lu. In this situation, Wen Xiaoyun was really unsure whether Bai Yu could still be completely calm and objective.
As if he could see the worry in Wen Xiaoyun's heart, Bai Yao stretched out his hand, gently covered the back of her hand, and patted her comfortingly.
"oops!"
Suddenly, a person shouted in panic from behind. Along with that shout, there was a burst of hot water hitting his face.
With the reminder of that shout, Wen Xiaoyun and Bai Yao reacted immediately. The hands that were held together quickly separated and dodged on both sides.
As soon as the two of them turned sideways, the steaming hot water spilled into the space between their seats.
Seeing this scene, Jiulang immediately frowned and scolded sternly, "Ah Shan, don't be rude!"
It turned out that it was a footman who was serving tea. His foot accidentally slipped and he overturned the tray of tea in his hand.
When the male servant Ah Shan saw Jiulang was angry, he immediately knelt on the ground, rolled up his sleeves and hurriedly wiped the seats of Wen Xiaoyun and Bai Yu.
Wen Xiaoyun waved her hand, "It's okay, I can do it myself."
She was about to stand up and shake off the water stains on her skirt, but she was surprised when the man named Ashan quickly wrote the word "nuo" on her seat with his fingers dipped in hot water.
Wen Xiaoyun's heart skipped a beat and she took a closer look at the man named Ashan.
I saw that the man was almost in his fifties, with dark skin and a stooped figure. Only the water-stained fingers were stained with a little brown, revealing a little bit of smooth skin.
If you look at the hands alone, the person appears to be only about 20 years old.
Yin Nuo? !
Wen Xiaoyun was shocked.
The servant named Asan was actually Yin Nuo pretending to be? !
Ah Shan acted very calmly. After cleaning up the water damage, he held the tea tray, lowered his head and left quickly with small steps.
"Qingqing, are your clothes wet?" Bai Yu didn't see the handwriting shown by the servant A San to Wen Xiaoyun. He just saw that the hem of Wen Xiaoyun's skirt was wet with hot water, and felt distressed for a moment. He took off his shirt and put it on Wen Xiaoyun's shoulders.
Wen Xiaoyun's heart was still pounding, and her cheeks turned red, "Brother Dongchuan, I'm fine."
Wen Xiaoyun said with a smile, then turned back to look at Jiulang, "Ninth Young Master, please continue talking, don't let the little girl disturb your men's business."
Bai Yu helped Wen Xiaoyun sit down, his eyes still full of worry.
Jiulang couldn't help but chuckled, "The thief who was banished to immortals is still a thief who was banished to immortals. He is a gentleman who knows how to show mercy to women and cherish jade."
Wen Xiaoyun pretended to blush and lowered her head.
In fact, her brain was racing.
When did Yinnuo return to Fengmen Inn?
In such a short period of time, he completed all the tasks of spreading the news?
Or was it that he didn't go anywhere else at all, and had been hiding around him all this time, and when he suddenly got the chance, he disguised himself as a servant and sneaked into the inn?
It was just a simple word "promise", but it brought countless questions to Wen Xiaoyun, making her mood fluctuate.
Bai Yao on the other side comforted Wen Xiaoyun, then returned to his seat, turned to look at Jiulang, and smiled, "So the Ninth Young Master wants me, Dongchuan, to risk my life alone to steal the rare dragon ball. Later, the Ninth Young Master took advantage of his unpreparedness and secretly attacked Dongchuan. In this way, he could take the rare dragon ball and go to the main altar to compete for the altar leader without taking any risks or spending any money? Haha, I have to say, the Ninth Young Master is really good. Calculation! Even Dongchuan himself couldn’t have thought of such a sure-profit deal without losing anything, but the Ninth Young Master thought of such a conspiracy so thoroughly in just a moment. Dongchuan just admires him!"
Jiu Kilometer stopped talking, stood up and hurriedly defended: "Brother Dongchuan has misunderstood Ah Jiu. Being able to get to know Brother Dongchuan has always been Ah Jiu's dream. Ah Jiu will never give birth to such a dirty and despicable person. idea."
