As we walked from the private room to the lobby downstairs, Mao Caiwei was thinking about an impossible candidate.

Mao Caiwei looked at Yang Shuirong with a solemn expression. She was guessing in her heart what her husband was thinking at this moment?

"Madam, why are you watching me?" Yang Shuirong asked her suspiciously.

"No, I just think my husband is so handsome. So I take a few more glances." Mao Caiwei said wisely.

"My wife's mouth is so sweet." Yang Shuirong didn't believe that she would look at him a few more times because he looked good, especially at this time, so he raised his eyebrows and retorted.

Mao Caiwei was shy and a little embarrassed, but she was even more curious about who had sent them a gift.

When Mao Caiwei and Yang Shuirong walked to the lobby downstairs, they saw some red and blue boxes placed on the empty table on the left of the door, all tied with ribbons.

"Where is the person who comes here to give us gifts?" Yang Shuirong asked Manager Mao.

"I just said that there was something important to do, so I left and didn't leave anything." Manager Mao was a little annoyed. He should have tried hard to keep the person who sent the gifts.

Manager Mao wiped his sweat because he saw Yang Shuirong's face was a little gloomy, and he was very worried that these gifts should not be accepted.

"Let me see what gifts I gave first?" Mao Caiwei was very curious and reached out to open a box wrapped in red silk cloth. She saw an interstitial screen, embroidered plum blossoms, and other boxes contained small things for fun, such as cloth tigers, food, pickled plums, hemp cakes, golden silk candy, etc.

"Is it her?" Yang Shuirong thought to herself when she saw the embroidered plum blossoms on the screen.

"It should be her. The cakes are my mother likes to eat, the golden candy is sweet. The plums and the screen may be for me. She might have thought I was pregnant. Unexpectedly, she went to the capital and looked at these gifts. She seemed to be doing well." Mao Caiwei looked at the plum blossoms embroidered on the screen and burst into tears.

"Are you sure it's her? Didn't she have any objections to you? Why did she suddenly feel so good? She even asked someone to bring a gift here?" Yang Shuirong didn't think there was anything good about receiving the gift suddenly.

"What do you mean is that Caiyu may be in danger? Does plum blossom mean mold?" Mao Caiwei immediately thought of another possibility.

"It should be that according to my understanding of Mao Caiyu, she definitely cannot please you easily. It must be that she has encountered difficulties, so she has to ask for you." Yang Shuirong felt that Mao Caiyu was worried, but this was his wife's sister, so he had to ignore her business.

"What should we do now?" Although Mao Caiwei didn't like Mao Caiyu, Mao Caiyu was the original girl, so she couldn't stand it and refused to save her.

"I'll ask someone to go to the capital to inquire. If she lacks money, we can help you. If she wants too much money, I'm afraid she can't help you even if she wants to." Yang Shuirong felt that she should talk about the ugly words in advance.

"Well, my husband is talking about it." Mao Caiwei nodded and said.

"Please pack the gifts you sent to your mother-in-law's house. When we go home, we will go around your parents' house and help her get the gifts." Although Yang Shuirong was irritated, her face looked very calm.

"Yeah, send the gift to my parents' home so that my parents can rest assured." Her parents thought that Mao Caiyu might not be able to go back to the rhythm of her whole life, otherwise her mother would not have come up with any tricks to get Caiyu to match her underworld marriage.

"Madam, let's continue to go upstairs to the private room to eat the chopped pepper fish head, okay?" In fact, Yang Shuirong wanted to eat it very much. She really disturbed his pleasure in eating delicious food just now.

Mao Caiwei was not full yet, so she naturally nodded and agreed.

The two of them went upstairs one after another to eat the chopped pepper fish head.

When Mao Caiwei was a little tired in the afternoon and wanted to take a nap, Yang Shuirong took the screen to the Lian family.

Lian Zhe called someone who knew how to use it to disassemble the screen and saw that there was no problem with the entire screen.

Lian Zhe said that Yang Shuirong was a bit of a big deal.

"No, I'm really worried that she will harm my wife. She has always had a rift with my wife before. Oh, I have to be careful." Yang Shuirong packed up the screen that He, the top embroiderer at Lian's family, checked, and put it in the gift box. When he heard Lian Zhe make fun of him, he sighed softly and explained helplessly.

"Young Master, I have something I have, I don't know whether to say it or not?" He hesitated for a while, but still couldn't help but say it.

"Mom He, just say it if you have something to say, don't hide it." Lian Zhe saw her eyes flashing, and knew that she must have something to say, so he raised his hand and waited for the maids who were waiting aside withdrew, leaving only him, Yang Shuirong and He and the other three.

"Generally, embroiderers embroider the plum blossoms embroider the five petals, and rarely embroider the four petals, but this pair of interstitial screen seems to be deliberately embroidering the four petals of plum blossoms." Seeing Lian Zhe urging her to speak, she hesitated for a while, and still expressed her suspicious words.

Yang Shuirong was shocked when she heard this, because what Mother He said was almost the same as what Mao Caiwei said, and this pair of plum blossoms still had something to say.

"You go back first." Lian Zhe nodded gently when he heard this, and then said to He's mother.

"Remember, no one can tell you about the interjection!" Lian Zhe told me worriedly.

"I didn't remember anything when I walked out of this room!" Mother He said tactfully.

"Well, just you know." Lian Zhe glanced at He's hunchbacked figure thoughtfully and said coldly.

Mother He nodded, and withdrew with a well-trained attitude. Before leaving, she gently closed the door for both of them.

"She wants to tell you what the couple meant?" He heard the sound of Mother He's footsteps farther away, Lian Zhe stood up and poured himself a cup of fragrant tea, took a sip, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"She may be in trouble. She used to be a living contract, but she might be a dead contract in the future, but her embroidery skills are indeed better than before. It is not an exaggeration to say that she has made rapid progress." A hint of worry flashed quickly in Yang Shuirong's eyes.

"She is not your wife, why are you worried about her? Or have you married your sister and want to marry her?" Lian Che couldn't help but tease him when he saw the atmosphere was too quiet.

"Don't talk nonsense. I only pick Wei in my heart. In my eyes, the other women are almost the same as white bones." Yang Shuirong's lips twitched violently when she heard this, and immediately retorted.

"Okay, I know that you love your wife as your life, but you have to be sober. It's fine if women spoil it so much. You should focus more on success. Your restaurant may not be much profitable. However, the shipping mentioned earlier will still make a lot of profits at the end of the year. Unfortunately, she is a woman. If she is a man, she will definitely be a marquis and minister." When talking about Yang Shuirong's wife Mao Caiwei, Lian Zhe felt very sorry for her identity as a woman.

"My love wife, Rusheng, should not match my future. Brother Lianzhe, thank you for your advice, but I have my own principles. Although my wife is a woman, she is very smart, otherwise I would not protect her like this. Being able to marry her as a wife in this life is a blessing for my Yang Shuirong to cultivate in several lifetimes." Yang Shuirong took the tea handed over Lianzhe and drank it all in one go. Regardless of Lianzhe's surprised gaze, he said word by word.

"To be honest, you shouldn't have stayed here to open a restaurant. I can go to the capital to explore with your talent. Maybe you can do a lot of achievements." Lian Zhe and him said heartily.

"I know, I understand, let me think about it carefully. In fact, if I can bring Caiyu back from the capital, it will be a good way for me to go to the capital." Yang Shuirong thought that Caiyu was his wife's only girl, and he really wanted to bring her back from the capital, but this matter was not easy to do.

"It's a lot of money to go to the capital." Lian Zhe's words are not nonsense. It's true. It really takes a lot of money to go to the capital to get back and forth.

"I have this idea for the time being, but I want to go back and discuss it with my wife and my father-in-law and mother-in-law." In short, don't worry about Mao Caiyu's affairs. He is not a cold-hearted person who will never save him, Yang Shuirong said with support.

"Okay, it's getting late. Go back quickly. I have something to deal with, so I won't leave you more. By the way, I want a basket of green crabs produced in Yanzhi Lake. You can take them back for your wife to try." Lian Che and Yang Shuirong had a good relationship. Anyway, he said whatever he wanted, and was not a polite person. Of course, he was also very righteous to the Yang Shuirong couple.

"I'm sorry to eat your food again. No, I'll give it to you, otherwise my wife will say that I'll take advantage of your family again." Yang Shuirong said politely when she heard this.

"Don't be polite to me. You call me Brother Lian Zhe. I treat you as your brother. Okay, I won't treat you anymore. Qing Crab has already ordered someone to put it at the door. You can take it away later." Lian Zhe laughed and said kindly.

"Then I'm welcome, thank you Brother Lianzhe. I'll invite you and my sister-in-law to have a drink together." Yang Shuirong said with a free and easy smile.

Hearing Yang Shuirong say this, Lian Zhe immediately reached out and patted his shoulder, nodded, then got up and pushed open the door, and sent Yang Shuirong to the door.

Yang Shuirong saw that there was indeed a male servant in blue clothes standing at the door. He held a basket in his hands. Obviously, the basket should be filled with the blue crab that Lian Chu had just mentioned.

After Yang Shuirong thanked him with gratitude, he took the blue crab and rode away.

After Yang Shuirong left, Lian Zhe went back to the study room. On the other side of the study room, a handsome young man stood respectfully on the side to serve him.

"Qingyu, do I write good words?" Lian Zhe took a wolf hair and dipped it ink, and wrote a descriptive word on a piece of white paper. He asked the handsome boy.

"Young Master's handwriting is indeed strong and powerful, and it is as agile as a shocking dragon!" The handsome boy called Qingyu immediately said aloud.

"Are you still wondering why I gave Yang Shuirong a basket of two baskets of green crabs produced in Yanzhi Lake?" Even Chetou did not raise his head and continued to write a word for judging next to Jie. After he finished writing, he suddenly asked.

"My subordinates dare not think about the young master's intentions. What should the young master do? Naturally, there is a young master's own decision. Meanors only need to follow it." Qing Yu stood straight, and his words were sonorous and powerful.

"That's because Yang Shuirong has a smart wife. If she uses it for me, she will be like a tiger. It's a pity." Lian Zhe thought about Mao Caiwei's clever smile in her memory and Bingxue's smart appearance, and shook her head frequently.

"Young Master only depends on your heart when doing things. Why do you need to think too much? If there are too many troubles, it will be as if you are extremely smart. The year is coming, so you should think less and have a happy New Year." Qing Yu's words are like the water of the mountain stream, and it is very refreshing and beautiful in Lian Zhe's ears.

"I asked you to investigate what you have done." Lian Zhe closed his eyes, and Qingyu immediately walked over to pinch his shoulders. He was very sensible and very good at serving.

"I know." Qing Yu immediately knelt down at Lianzhe's feet when he heard this.

"Okay, you can step down." Lian Zhe waved at him.

Qingyu nodded and retreated after hearing this.

Lian Zhe changed into a set of clothes that were easy to move in the house, got up and went to the horse shed, sat on the Baoju and walked towards the town.

One hour later, Lian Zhe dismounted in front of an elegant courtyard.

"In this weather, Muqin still has some leisure to play music?" Lian Zhe couldn't help but frown when he heard the melodious sound of the piano coming from the courtyard, and said suspiciously.

"Since the young master is here, why should I stand outside the house and not enter the house?" The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and a woman's soft and sweet voice came from the yard, which made people feel relieved.

"This is here. Miss Muqin is in great mood. It's so cold that she is still burning incense and playing the piano in the yard. You are so good. Mother Yao doesn't persuade her." Lian Zhejun's face was filled with a gentle smile like a breeze, and she said politely with concern.

"This morning, my mother Yao said that there were magpies calling happily on the sycamore tree. I guessed that you, Mr. Lian, would come here today. As expected, I guessed that Mr. Yao wouldn't make tea for Mr. Lian." This girl Muqin is a versatile person. She smiled so well now. Her voice sounded nice, which made Lian Che feel better.

Yao's mother smiled and brought Lian Zhe a pot of tea. After looking at Muqin, she saw that she winked at her, and she took the initiative to retreat with tactfulness.

Only the wind could be heard in the quiet yard and the handsome man and beautiful woman looked at each other and smiled.

"You suddenly passed a letter to me Feige, but what happened?" Lian Zhe remembered that after receiving Yang Shuirong, Qingyu reported that Feige had passed a letter. When he saw that it was Muqin's handwriting, he thought about it again and again, and he changed his clothes and rushed here in a hurry.

"It's not a big deal, I just miss you suddenly." Muqin said shyly.

"I have a wife, and I have promised my Yue family that I will only marry a wife in this life, not take concubines, and it is even more impossible to have an outer room. Miss Muqin, I am afraid I will be ashamed of your affection for me, sorry." Lian Zhe was stunned at first, then blushed, and said firmly.

Muqin laughed instead of angry when she heard this. Seeing his long gown as snow, his black flowing clouds hanging on his shoulders, tied with a jade hairpin. When he saw his extremely handsome face, his skin was as white as snow. His handsome face showed a perfect side face under the sun. One slender and clean hand blocked the sun from time to time, and the other hand was placed on her piano desk.

"Haha, I was joking with you just now." Muqin curled her lips and explained with a smile.

"Don't scare me, I don't want my wife to misunderstand." He firmly believed in Muqin's ability to hook up, but he was a man with principles and did not want to be tired of beauty.

"Didn't I just say it? I'm kidding with you, don't take it seriously. I'm sending a letter to you today. It's really important. Let's go to the waterfall in the back garden to talk." Muqin was still afraid that those who were interested would hear it, so she immediately suggested.

When I walked around the backyard, I saw the nearby Jiuqu Bridge. I saw the unique caves in this courtyard, pavilions and pavilions, scattered in a row, with flowers competing for beauty and colorful flowers. This spring is hot spring water. Therefore, you can also see these beautiful flowers in this cold day. When the hot spring water flows through the pavilions, the pure white water lilies in the water are in full bloom. A clear and faint fragrance of lotus comes from afar. There are rows of camphor trees planted by the pond, which are evergreen all year round and have a rich fragrance.

At the end of the camphor tree is a waterfall dug by artificially digging. At this moment, the water sounds loud and the two of them have to get closer to speak, otherwise they will not be able to hear it.

"Is there something wrong with the front pavilion in the capital?" Lian Zhe asked worriedly.

"Well, I'm in a little trouble, and I failed to assassinate the King of Qi. Now, the situation in the capital is not good. The lord said that he is afraid of affecting the people of the front line pavilion, so he has already asked everyone in the capital. Some of them have come here and are on the way." Muqin has a close relationship with him. Of course, Lian Zhe is an ordinary businessman on the surface, but in fact, there are some businesses linked to these assassinations, but others don't know about it.

"What do you want from the superior to do?" Lian Zhe, a friend of Miss Muqin, asked curiously.

"Get this part of the people who come here to form a new force, and the name is Yixian Pavilion." Muqin did not hide it.

"What can I do?" Lian Zhe asked bluntly.

"Provide food and accommodation, as well as weapons, golden sore medicine, etc." Miss Muqin smiled sweetly.
To be continued...