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"This evil creature...evil creature!"

Jiang Gaoyuan was so angry that his chest heaved violently, his eyes rolled back and he fell backwards.

"master!"

Meng Lianshu was so frightened that her face turned pale. She raised her hands and hurriedly rushed forward to support the person. Her demeanor did not show any of the grace of a prime minister's wife.

In her heart, the master is the backbone of the entire prime minister's mansion, and nothing must happen to him!

Fortunately, Jiang Gaoyuan was a patient person. Even though he was so angry, he did not really faint. He just felt dizzy and took several deep breaths before he recovered.

He raised his hand tremblingly, "Go... go and call that evil creature over to me!"

The servants serving in the Prime Minister's Mansion had never seen their master so angry before, and they immediately ran to Tingsang Pavilion.

But they couldn't even enter the door of Tingsang Pavilion, let alone call Jiang Wansang.

Although they didn't call anyone over, they brought back a message: "The eldest young lady said... said... said that the things the master sent were not enough to soothe her grievances, and she wants to go to the Grand Master for a decision."

The servant who delivered the message felt that he was definitely finished. After saying this, he closed his eyes resignedly and waited for punishment.

But instead of waiting for the punishment of scolding, he heard a burst of chaos and confusion.

It turned out that Jiang Gaoyuan's eyes rolled back and he really fainted.

When this matter reached Tingsang Pavilion, Jiang Wansang realized that Jiang Gaoyuan had secretly made arrangements in the pawnshop, waiting for her to deliver the items to him so that he could switch things up. Unexpectedly, she sent the items directly to the auction house.

No wonder when he delivered the things to Tingsang Ge before, although his expression was ugly, his movements were still quite skillful. It turned out that this was his idea.

Live it!

Zhe Liu told Jiang Wansang these things while smiling, and he looked so happy that he seemed to want to have a big meal to celebrate.

I have to say that Zhe Liu has become much bolder and more cheerful now. If it were before, she would not dare to laugh so arrogantly.

Because they were in Tingsang Pavilion, Zheliu did not hide his excitement, "Miss, do you think the master will send us something again?"

Jiang Wansang laughed and poked her head, "Don't think about it. Do you really think he, the Prime Minister, is stupid?"

If it weren't for the pressure from public opinion and Zhou Zhi's diligent supervision, Jiang Gaoyuan would not have sent so many good things!

Now he was so angry that he almost fainted when he heard that he had sent those things to the auction house. How could he possibly send other things over?

Zheliu was a little disappointed, but he quickly put this feeling behind him.

It’s already great to have so many good things. In the past, she wouldn’t even dare to dream of it!

Zheliu collected his thoughts and focused all his energy on making that set of clothes.

There wasn't much she could do to help the young lady, but the young lady had finally given her a task, so she had to do it well!

Jiang Wansang ignored the commotion in the Prime Minister's Mansion and went to the auction house to collect the silver at the appointed time.

In order to make it easier to carry, she exchanged all the silver for silver notes, leaving only a dozen taels of silver for daily expenses.

After getting the silver from the auction house, Jiang Wansang originally planned to go back to the Prime Minister's Residence directly, but unexpectedly she was stopped by people from the Imperial Master's Residence on the way and taken to a nearby restaurant.

Pei Zhanzhou was waiting in the private room. A large table full of delicious dishes had been ordered, and a set of empty bowls and chopsticks happened to be placed opposite him.

Jiang Wansang didn't hesitate and walked straight to sit opposite Pei Zhanzhou.

As she poured herself a cup of hot tea, she asked, "What does the Imperial Master want to see me about?"

Pei Zhanzhou raised his eyes and glanced at her. "Can't I come to see you if I have nothing to do?"

After a sip of hot tea dispelled the chill around him, Jiang Wansang raised his head and said, "If the Imperial Preceptor has nothing to do, the entire Southern Su will probably be doomed."

Pei Zhanzhou was the first person to hold the position of national teacher in the history of Nansu Kingdom.

The current emperor is suspicious and vigilant. He wants to control both military power and court affairs in his own hands. That's why he cultivated Pei Zhanzhou, an all-round confidant who can help him control military power, fight for power and profit in the court, and help him interfere in cabinet affairs.

The position of Imperial Preceptor was established by the Emperor against all odds. He gave Pei Zhanzhou so much power because he believed he would not betray him.

But it turned out that the emperor's confidence was ridiculous.

Although Jiang Wansang didn't understand where his confidence came from, she knew that Pei Zhanzhou had great power.

It was precisely because of his great power that Pei Zhanzhou had so many things to do, like coming to a place specifically to eat and chat...

There must be some secret arrangement.

Although Jiang Wansang did not say these words, Pei Zhanzhou understood them inexplicably.

Pei Zhanzhou: “…”

His heart seemed to be blocked by something, and he inexplicably felt powerless, as if punching cotton.

He opened his mouth and finally laughed helplessly: "Standing in the imperial city, or in this bustling restaurant, you are the only one who dares to talk about the destruction of the country."

Others would worry about being overheard if they just mentioned it, but she was very direct.

Jiang Wansang retorted, "Didn't the Imperial Master put it more directly than I did?"

Besides, how could there be outsiders in the place where Master Pei was going to have a conversation?

Pei Zhanzhou: “…”

Pei Zhanzhou gave up the idea of ​​chatting with her and took the initiative to talk about business, "Have you been looking for the route from Nansu to Beisheng recently?"

Jiang Wansang paused as she picked up the chopsticks and subconsciously looked at the person in front of her in surprise.

Before she could speak, Pei Zhanzhou explained, "I didn't send anyone to follow you... My master has spies in the black market."

Jiang Wansang blinked, "I know you didn't send anyone to follow me."

She still has some trust in Pei Zhanzhou.

"Why do you ask?" she asked.

It was not convenient for too many people to know what Feng Yi was going to do in Beisheng, but it was not certain whether this matter could be accomplished, so she did not intend to hide it from Pei Zhanzhou.

But Pei Zhanzhou didn't ask her what she was going to do, but just said: "This national teacher has a secret route to Beisheng, if you trust it..."

"Of course I trust you!" Before he could finish his words, Jiang Wansang interrupted him, "It's settled. Feng Yi and the others will be sent to Beisheng in your care!"

After solving his biggest worry, Jiang Wansang's mood improved. He stood up and poured Pei Zhanzhou a cup of tea. "Wine instead of tea. I thank the Imperial Master first~"

Looking at her slightly coquettish appearance, Pei Zhanzhou's mouth corners couldn't help but curl up slightly.

He has eaten in this restaurant several times, but the food today was particularly delicious. Maybe they changed the chef!

Jiang Wansang had no idea what he was thinking, but she ate with great relish.

Although the issue of sending Feng Yi to Beisheng has been resolved, he still has to go to the black market, but there is no need to be so anxious.

Jiang Wansang went to the cloth shop specifically to buy a few more pieces of cloth, intending to make a few more sets of clothes.

If they were to go on missions in the future, Jiang Yi and his team would also have to wear specific clothing. This way, once their reputation spread, others would be able to tell at a glance who they represented and wouldn't dare to provoke them easily.

Jiang Wansang happily took the cloth back to the prime minister's residence, but when she was about to reach Tingsang Pavilion, she was stopped by a figure that suddenly jumped out.