tscritgt Cardamom stayed with Fang Qing like this.
Although Fang Qing herself still looked hungry and thin, at least she was dressed in linen and plain clothes, which was relatively clean and complete.
But Cardamom looked like she had crawled out of a pile of pig grass. look.
During the day, Fang Qing couldn't go out of the alley, and she didn't have any black money on her body.
She could only go out of the alley to pick up some firewood on the back hillside, and then went back and forth to fetch some water.
She had a big mouth.
Pot, finally boiled a large bucket of bath water before noon.
"Wash yourself clean.
If you want to stay by my side and serve me, you must be clean."
Fang Qing ordered Daukou, "You must wash yourself as clean as a white-striped chicken before you come out."
Cardamom was collecting firewood and carrying water.
With her small body, she had already been exhausted.
When she heard Fang Qing asking herself to take a hot bath, she happily turned around in circles a few times.
Fang Qing didn't have the habit of staring at people taking baths.
She left the room and sat on the bench in the corridor.
She looked at the flocks of swallows flying by the sky and thought to herself, it can't go on like this.
She has to go back to Jingguo to find her.
Mother, in addition to taking good care of her body, she also needs money.
Now she has another cardamom by her side.
She even has some martial arts skills to defend herself.
It is always easy to escape when she meets Mo Yu again, but cardamom is really a person who doesn't know any kung fu.
Girl.
"Mo Yu" When she thought of this name, Fang Qing felt chills all over her body.
Although the man in black last night had his face covered, judging from his figure and skills, he was indeed the very familiar Qiao Lao Er.
In any case, although Zhao Zhi is unkind and cold and arrogant, he saved his life last night.
No matter what his fate will be eight months later, he should always thank him.
Otherwise, what happened last night?
After being captured by Qiao Laoer, my current self may be the same as the fate of my previous life.
"No matter what, not letting him drive you away is the best strategy today."
Her room and the room where Zhao Zhi lived were just around the corner.
Fang Qing walked to the door of Zhao Zhi in a few steps.
At this time, Zhao Zhi and Zhao Si were having a heated discussion.
She walked forward and stood.
Outside the door, the two of them had the door open.
"The damn owner of Huitong Bank clearly accounts for most of Yunzhou City's financial resources, yet he is crying about poverty and refuses to contribute."
Zhao Si punched the pear wood chair with a heavy fist.
"A bird chooses a good tree to rest on.
Now that I, the fourth prince, have lost power in the court, who will be the owner of the bank and will waste all the money in vain."
Zhao Zhi's voice was obviously a little disappointed.
"Humph, he, Qian Jialin, is an ungrateful villain.
When the late wife was alive, his family was just a distant relative.
He was a salt dealer.
If it weren't for the salt and iron policy that the late wife helped him win, he would How can you get rich?
Now, the fourth prince comes to ask for help, but he pretends to be sick and disappears.
It is really chilling."
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"Mrs.
Yantie Zhengyi."
Fang Qing's heart skipped a beat, "Could it be that the fourth prince is the son of the most beautiful woman in Uzbekistan, Mrs.
Usang?"
Mrs.
Wu Sang was the first princess of Jing State to marry Wu State in the early years.
Her original name was Zhao Sangqing.
She and her biological mother Zhao Wanqing were full sisters.
Then isn’t Zhao Zhi his cousin?
Thinking of this, Fang Qing couldn't help but weaken her legs, tilt her whole body, and fall on the door frame.
"Who?"
Zhao Si took a step forward and looked at Fang Qing, who was slumped on the ground, with an angry look.
"What have you heard?"
Zhao Si stared at Fang Qing with a bull's eye that could eat him, and approached Fang Qing step by step. "" Fang Qing was in a state of confusion at this time.
It was over.
If they knew that she had overheard the secrets of the fourth prince, would she be chopped into pieces and her body destroyed?
Oh my god, why was she so miserable?
She was filled with humiliation in her previous life.
My life was ruined in the hands of that big devil Mo Yu, but this life will be ruined in the hands of Zhao Zhi because of eavesdropping.
Oh, no, it will most likely be ruined in the hands of my own cousin.
God, can you let me, Fang Qing, die in a more awe-inspiring manner?
Why did I die in this way?
I am really helpless.
"Zhao Si, who is outside the door?"
Zhao Zhi was dressed in a black robe, with his black hair neatly gathered on his head, floating like the wind as he walked.
"Back to Fourth Young Master, it's Miss Fang Qing."
Zhao Si's bull's-eyes were still staring at Fang Qing.
Zhao Zhi glanced coldly at Fang Qing, who was sitting on the ground, with a trace of thought flashing in his eyes, "Miss Fang is looking for me, is there something wrong?"
Fang Qing looked at Zhao Zhi's eyes as cold as autumn water.
Somehow, there was an inexplicable courage in her heart.
She simply did not stop doing anything.
Fang Qing got up from the ground, patted the dust on her body, and cleared her throat, "I'm sorry, little girl.
I just overheard the conversation between the young master and the fourth housekeeper Zhao.
The little girl guessed that the fourth young master must have been regarded as the number one in the country by the people.
The Fourth Prince Zhao Zhi of the Warriors.”
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Zhi and Zhao Si's expressions instantly became solemn.
They looked at each other.
The Fang Qing in front of them should not be underestimated.
It's impossible to tell.
If it's a spy sent by Zhao Wei, he really can't stay.
"Exactly."
Zhao Zhi's eyes darkened and he spat out a response from his thin lips.
"If the Fourth Prince is an upright gentleman, then I, Fang Qing, will know that people don't tell secret stories."
Fang Qing listened to her chest and took a step forward, "Please ask the Fourth Prince to talk to me in the room."
Zhao Si poked his big round head, looked around the yard, and closed the doors and windows tightly.
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"Fourth Prince, I just heard about your conversation with the Fourth Steward.
Combined with the rumors among the people, it must be that you are now in a situation of losing power in the court.
You have been dealing with officials and businessmen in various states and cities in the past few days, hoping to gain their support, but , I would venture to guess that you This trip is not going well, everyone is protecting themselves, no matter they are officials or businessmen, they are not willing to offend you, but they are only willing to help you fight for power, pretending to be sick and crying about being poor and moneyless, I am afraid it is polite."
Fang Qing changed her mind.
He looked timid, with wisdom and wisdom between his brows.
"It's exactly what the girl said."
Zhao Zhi still looked cold, but when he looked at Fang Qing, there was unfathomable tenderness in his eyes.
"Who are you?
Are you a spy sent by the eldest prince?
You'd better tell me honestly why you appeared in the sedan chair in the first place."
Zhao Si fiercely took out a dagger from his sleeve, pressed it on Fang Qing's neck, and said A stream of bloody blood seeped out instantly.
"Zhao Si can't be rude."
Zhao Zhi waved his sleeves to block, and the dagger fell to the ground.
"Young master, this girl has an unknown origin.
Now she knows our identities.
The man in black came last night even more strangely.
I think she must be a spy."
Zhao Si was pushed away by Zhao Zhi's punch and shouted angrily.
"Fourth Prince Fang Qing has a way to get the officials and businessmen in the city to help you fight for power."
Fang Qing felt a pain in his neck, and a belief burst out in his heart.
"It's nonsense.
The fourth prince personally discussed it, but it didn't work out.
What are you, a mere woman, capable of?"
Zhao Si twisted the Sichuan pattern on his forehead and roared.
"The fourth prince is of noble birth and a gentleman.
Of course he cannot convince those officials to work hard for you.
However, Fang Qing is a woman and not from a noble family.
Of course, the methods she uses must be different."
After that, Fang Qing A mysterious smile appeared on Qing's face.
The smile was like a shy flower blooming at night, like a net, both mysterious and full of charm.
"What do you mean?"
Zhao Si suddenly realized that the woman in front of him looked very much like the late Madam between every frown and smile. rr4409051: