To support exiled officials, start by worshipping the God of Wealth

In the evening, it rained heavily again.

Zhongqin came in the rain and was stunned when she saw the hot tea in front of her. It was not a big deal, but it was really unnatural to see two people wiping her face and body.

She gripped the scabbard tightly.

"I-I'm not cold."

Zitan held her shoulders and said, "It's raining so hard outside. Although summer is coming, it's still cold. I think you're cold."

There is a kind of cold that makes mother feel cold.

Zitan looks like her mother.

Zhongqin immediately rejected this idea because she had never seen her parents.

"I will do it myself."

Zi Tan refused: "No, you will definitely wipe it carelessly, and if the lady sees you not taking good care of yourself, she will definitely be angry."

After a while, Zitan put away the towel.

"Okay, let's go."

Zhongqin breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the dry new clothes, she felt something strange in her heart. She knocked on the door, entered the inner room, and said, "Miss, I have found out the scholar who was in contact with Huang Xin."

Jiusu was browsing the system, and the God of Wealth gave her many good things.

For example, a hot air balloon that can control its direction, and close-fitting armor that can protect against swords and knives.

She left the system.

【Gold Leaf-10】

Consumed again.

"Is that scholar Huang Xin's relative or lover?"

"My lover." Zhong Qin said, "The scholar went to Beijing to take the imperial examination and nearly froze to death outside the gate of the Prime Minister's residence. He was found by Huang Xin and accidentally saved. Since then, the two have been in contact. Unfortunately, the scholar failed the exam and plans to take it again this year."

Jiusu recalled that the scholar's eyes were red, and beneath his elegant appearance, there was a hint of cruelty.

The corners of her mouth curled up: "That scholar doesn't look like a good person. What did you find out?"

Zhongqin bowed and said, "I admire you. Miss, your guess is correct. That scholar is a complete bastard. He was really talented when he first came to Shengjing. After he got frustrated, he was dazzled by the prosperous scene and often got drunk and lingered in the flowers."

Jiusu thought of Yuan Zexu.

Baozhu was deceived badly.

"He is indeed a bastard. He can't resist temptation. Even if he becomes an official, he is still a corrupt official. Find someone to get close to him and get some information out of him."

Zhongqin turned around.

Jiusu said: "Remember to hold an umbrella."

Zhongqin's back stiffened, she lowered her head and said subconsciously: "Miss, the secret guards don't need to hold an umbrella."

Jiusu stood up and exchanged an item from the system.

She asked with a smile: "Is the secret guard obedient?"

Zhongqin clasped her fists and said firmly, "I will only obey your orders, young lady. I will not hesitate to die in the face of danger!"

But there was no mountains of swords and seas of fire.

There was only a dark purple umbrella.

Jiusu smiled and said, "I wanted to give you pink, but I was afraid you wouldn't like it. Purple is better. Purple has charm. You should like it."

Zhongqin was stunned, and the sound of her breathing became louder in her ears.

She couldn't describe how she felt, and after organizing her words for a long time, she could only think of two words.

"Thank you."

The rain continued all night and only gradually subsided at noon the next day.

Jiusu slept in and there was nothing to do in the Salt Bureau. No wonder this was an easy and lucrative job. With automatic payment, the task was completed quickly and the reward was extremely generous. She now had two thousand gold leaves and sixty million taels of gold.

The system has updated the richest list.

“I actually made it into the top 20.”

Her eyes fell on Prime Minister Zhou and Xu Cairong, one ranked fifth and the other tenth.

"How much greed is this?"

Zi Tan brought hot soup and knelt on the carpet. She said, "Miss, something happened in the second house. People from the Yu family are here."

Jiusu finished the hot soup quickly.

"Let's go and watch the fun."

She tied a green cloak, and there were willows, a painted bridge, and green curtains.

A fight is about to break out in the Second Hospital.

Jiusu immediately saw that Second Aunt's face was as red as pig liver. She raised her mouth. Did she really think that Fang Lianjiao could frame her mother? Her Second Aunt was very smart and could always clear herself.

Zhao Binglu gritted her teeth and explained, "My dear, Mingzhu is really not at home. She went out shopping with Zier. Please move to the front hall first."

Yu Tingbei's eyes fell on the locked door of his daughter's bedroom.

He said, "I'll wait here. Please send someone to find them now."

Zhao Binglu explained again: "This...it will take a long time to find someone. How about you go to the front hall to take shelter from the rain first, and when I find Mingzhu, I will bring her to you, how about that?"

Sudden.

Jiusu senses a figure behind him and tries to run away.

She raised her voice and called softly, "Brother Zi."

Li Zi shuddered, smiled awkwardly, and turned around: "It's... it's you."

Yu Tingbei walked forward, smelled the alcohol on Li Zi, frowned, and asked, "Where's Mingzhu?"

Li Zi scratched his head, "Father-in-law, brother, she...she..."

"You bastard, didn't you go shopping for clothes with Mingzhu?" Zhao Binglu strode forward and slapped him on the face, "You didn't leave Mingzhu alone in the shop, did you?"

Li Zi blinked his eyes and stammered, "Yes, yes, Mingzhu was trying on clothes at Jinxiu Pavilion, but she didn't bring enough money, so I came back to get the money."

Zhao Binglu gave one or two taels of silver.

Yu Tingbei rolled his eyes and took off the purse from his waist, revealing a bulging bag. "Take it and buy something good for my Mingzhu. When you've had enough fun, bring him back. Your elder brother and I will be waiting at the Marquis' Mansion."

Li Zi took the money bag and tried to run away.

Jiusu blocked her way, and she blinked and said, "But, Jinxiu Pavilion store is clearing out the goods today, so it's closed. Are you lying?"

Li Zi placed his hands on his chest and shook them humbly, but it was useless. His eyes flickered and he looked at his toes: "Maybe I remembered it wrongly. It's not Jinxiu Pavilion, but another clothing store."

Jiusu tilted his head and smiled softly.

What a good excuse.

"If the person in the clothing store is my sister-in-law, then..." She walked forward with an umbrella, stood in the yard, and looked into the house, "Who is the person in the house?"

Suddenly, everyone raised their heads.

Yu Tingbei frowned and stepped forward to ask, "Who is the girl...?"

"Greetings, junior." She bowed politely.

It can be seen that the head of the Yu family loves Yu Mingzhu very much.

Yu Tingbei's expression became serious. He bowed to his eldest son beside him and said, "Nancheng Yu Tingbei greets Master Jiu. I have heard of your reputation for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be so young and beautiful. You are really an outstanding one."

Jiusu said: "You are too polite."

I didn't expect Yu Mingzhu's father to be so polite. It seems that she was led astray by the second wife's family.

Yu Tingbei asked: "What did the girl just say? "

Zhao Binglu hurried forward, held Jiusu's hand, brought her aside, and begged, "Niece, my good niece, do you want to go shopping? I'll give you some money, and you can buy whatever you want..."

"Second Aunt." Jiusu's eyes flashed coldly, and she interrupted, "Am I short of money?"

Zhao Binglu was so anxious that her face turned red. "What good is it for you to save that bitch Yu Mingzhu? We are a family. If the Marquis' Mansion offends the Yu family, it will not be good for you or me. If you can forgive me this time, our family will leave Shengjing and never see each other again in this life!"

Jiusu came closer and whispered in her ear.

"But my dear second aunt, if we don't meet, how can I find evidence that you harmed my mother?"

Suddenly, Zhao Binglu broke out in cold sweat.

The rain was falling, cold and icy. "Niece..."

Jiusu said, "Master Yu, the letter you received was sent to you by Yu Mingzhu. Why didn't she send it herself? Maybe you can open the lock and go inside the room to take a look, and you will understand."