To Hold One’s Joy

  Chapter 363 I think

  A gust of cold wind blew by, rolling snowflakes and slapping Changchun Hou's face.

   Anger rose from his heart and went straight to his forehead.

   These little **** really treated the Changchun Hou Mansion like a soft persimmon!

The triangular eyes were not intimidated by Changchun Hou's ugly face: "Master Hou, we are not making trouble for no reason. Think about it, if the servants of your family hadn't chased after us to grab our money, a little beggar could have snatched the money box away? Absolutely not! Now that the five thousand taels of silver are gone, and the little beggar can’t find it, then should the Marquis’ Mansion be responsible for the loss? After all, there would be no little beggar to fish in troubled waters without robbery by the servants of the Marquis’s mansion…”

  The triangular eyes opened their mouths again.

  When the people watching the excitement heard it, it seemed very reasonable...

  The Marquis of Changchun asked word by word: "You mean to ask the Hou Mansion to pay another five thousand taels of silver?"

Triangular eyes hurriedly waved his hands: "It's not that the Hou's mansion should pay another five thousand taels of silver, it should be paid. The Hou's mansion has made up for our losses, and the robbery of the Hou's family in the street will be over, isn't that what Hou Ye said? "

  Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Changchun Hou covered his face with frost, and was speechless for a while.

   It is certainly not difficult to deal with a few punks, but with so many people watching, it is difficult to say something in order to silence these people.

The triangular-eyed eyeballs turned and swept over the leading officer, and said with a smile: "Of course, we are also responsible for not protecting the money box. And if there were no such officers, we would not be able to protect the money box. It’s still lost. Let’s just do it this way, the Hou’s mansion gave out the five thousand taels, and we and the messengers will make two for five, half for each side.”

  The eyes of all the officials who were going to **** the steward and servants of the Hou Mansion back to the Yamen were all brightened.

   Five thousand taels of silver are added to five, that is two thousand five hundred taels!

  Two thousand five hundred taels, at least one cent is worth their salary for several years.

Walk? Of course it is impossible to leave. If the Marquis of Changchun does not take out this money, no one will let them go!

  The Marquis of Changchun could clearly see that a group of officials seemed to have taken root in their feet, and looked at him with particularly eager eyes.

  This eagerness made Changchun Hougan tremble, and his face turned livid and he looked at the triangular eyes.

  The triangular eyes stood less than a foot away from him, with a smile on his face and firm eyes.

  Hou Changchun felt chills in his heart, and thought of a possibility: Is there someone pointing out these punks?

   Five thousand taels is not a small amount to put in anyone's house, even if these punks are making a fuss in front of people, he doesn't want to come up with it.

  But this little **** drew together the people from Wucheng Bingmasi with a single sentence.

  Money touches people's hearts. Who would push such a large sum of money away for no reason?

  The people in the Hou's Mansion are still in the hands of these officials, and there is a way to decide how to bring them to the Yamen. In this case, can he not pay the money?

  The little gangster's words forced him to bleed, he didn't believe that a few thugs could have such a brain.

   Triangular eyes smiled and urged: "Master Hou, you see we have been waiting for so long, why not settle the money earlier, brothers are still waiting to go to Qianjinfang."

  The Marquis of Changchun looked at the leading officer.

  The chief officer looked at him expectantly.

  Marquis Changchun felt a mouthful of turbid air stuck in his chest, unable to move up or down, making him unable to breathe.

   But even though the pain is bleeding, it is impossible to continue in a stalemate on the street.

  The Marquis of Changchun took a slow breath, and ordered his servants: "Go and tell Madam, get five thousand taels of silver."

  Happy with triangular eyes, he bowed his hands to Changchun Hou: "Hou Ye is really benevolent."

   A team of officials couldn't help but be overjoyed.

  The leading officer couldn't help but glanced at the crowd.

  Among the crowd, the girl in a blue cloak was calm and calm like a green pine standing in the snow.

   Originally, the chief officer's head hurt when he saw that pretty face, but at this moment, he thought it was so beautiful.

  Two thousand five hundred taels of silver!

   Mrs. Yang waited in the main room, feeling anxious, and waited for the news of the withdrawal of five thousand taels of silver.

   Yang was dumbfounded on the spot.

   This is five thousand taels, not fifty taels or five hundred taels, and if you take it out, you will lose all the money for the New Year!

   "Madam, Master Hou is still waiting."

  Mr. Yang regained her composure, and with trembling lips, she ordered her confidant to get the money.

  Outside the gate, the triangular eyes kept poking their necks to look in, not hiding the eagerness on their faces.

  Marquis Changchun looked annoyed, and simply looked away.

  He saw Xu Qi.

  Xu Qiqing couldn't help but froze, and then saw Marquis Changchun looking away indifferently.

  The young man bit his lip, his heart was completely cold.

  After Changchun Hou looked away, it was his turn to froze.

  Who is that expressionless girl in the crowd?

  Luo Sheng smiled slightly when Changchun Hou noticed her.

  The corner of Changchun Hou's mouth twitched.

   Without dizziness, she is Miss Luo!

  The heart that was still distressed by Yinzi suddenly tightened, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.

  Why did this magic star come to join in the fun, shouldn't there be another moth?

  No, he paid the money, so what else can we do?

   Besides, it's none of Miss Luo's business!

  The Marquis of Changchun was thinking about this, for a while he didn't even notice when he left and returned.

   "Master Hou." The servant shouted.

  The Marquis of Changchun came back to his senses, and said coldly, "Give it to him!"

  The servants handed over a small box.

  The Marquis of Changchun looked at the money box, and his heart began to ache again.

  The same money box was given to him not long ago, and now he is giving out another one. Sooner or later, he will kill these little bastards!

  The triangular eyes took the money box, took out the banknotes, counted them, and handed a stack to the leading officer: "Master, you have put it away."

  The leading officer immediately put the banknote into his arms, and his whole body tensed up: "Let's go!"

  With so much money, even if they are official servants, they may be murdered. It is safe to rush back to the Yamen early to distribute the money.

  Of course, it’s impossible for people like them to keep the money alone.

   The gangsters with triangular eyes even smeared oil on the soles of their feet, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

   Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, people sighed and prepared to leave.

   It's time to go home and eat roasted sweet potatoes on a cold day.

  Hou Changchun walked in with a cold face.

  At this moment, a voice sounded: "Master Hou, don't panic."

  Hou Changchun paused and turned around.

   Those who want to leave immediately follow the prestige.

   Look who did they see? It was Miss Luo!

   Now I don’t feel cold anymore, and I don’t even want to eat roasted sweet potatoes. The most important thing is to watch the excitement.

   "Master Hou still remember me?" Luo Sheng asked with a smile on his lips.

  The Marquis of Changchun suppressed his impatience and asked, "What's the matter, Miss Luo?"

  Luo Sheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he smiled purely in a tone of watching the excitement: "I thought about it for a while, and it doesn't make sense. The steward of your mansion sent someone to recover the silver, and the Marquis and Madam didn't know about it?"

  The Marquis of Changchun's face sank: "Miss Luo, what does this mean?"

  Luo Sheng smiled: "Five thousand taels, if it is recovered, would the steward of the Hou Mansion dare to take it for himself? If Master Hou really doesn't know, why not ask Mrs. Hou, I think she definitely knows."

  (end of this chapter)