Pretending to be jealous in the arms of Dali Temple

Land Security Office.

Wanyan chose Ping'an Lane, near Wende Private School. The land security searched for a long time, but failed to find a suitable storefront.

"Girl, why don't you wait a little longer? Ping'an Lane is not a bustling area, and there are not many stores. Do you want to consider other locations?"

"I'm not in a hurry, it should be near the Wende Private School."

Di Bao raised his goatee and wanted to close this business very much, "Girl, besides the location you mentioned, I really have a cheap and suitable place here, and I will introduce it to you."

Before Wan Yan could speak, the landguard picked up a land deed from his desk, and pointed, "Look, the location is very good. Although it is a private house, it can be used for the girl's business."

Wan Yan found that this title deed was exactly the one that Liao Niang sent just now.

"Is this from a tall sister?"

Dibao raised his head: "What? Do you know each other?"

"I don't know, I just heard someone talking about this place."

Di Bao actively recommended: "Everyone must agree, right? Let me tell you quietly that this place is really good. The key is that the price is cheap, which is [-]% lower than the market price."

Wan Yan smiled: "It's [-]% lower? Why is it [-]% lower? Doesn't that sister want more money?"

Di Bao was stunned for a moment, but Wan Yan did the opposite, and comforted him earnestly: "This is not a difficult scripture for every family! The girl wanted to leave the capital, so she was in a hurry to sell the house. You can start now. What a bargain!"

Liao Niang wants to leave the capital?

Wan Yan was also not interested in exploring Liao Niang's affairs, so she shook her head: "Forget it, please help me pay attention to the houses near Ping'an Lane."

Dibao has regrets: "Girl, don't you think about it? It's super cheap, what a bargain, saving half of the money."

Wan Yan stood up with downcast eyes, and found that the land deed sent by Liao Niang had the name "Liao Zhicheng" written on it.

"This... Shopkeeper, are you sure that this house was given to the sister who gave the title deed just now?"

The shopkeeper glanced at it, and patted his chest to confirm: "This is her father's house, and I have government documents here, no problem."

How Liao Niang has nothing to do with Wan Yan.

The little girl was not interested either.

Unity time.

Wan Yan returned home and found that the adults had returned.

Su Jizhi was listening to Lao Tian's report on the renovation of the mansion that day.

Aunt Tian found Wanyan came back, served dinner, and then withdrew with Lao Tian.

There were only two people left in the room.

After a whole day, Wan Yan's restless shyness has long since turned into longing. She looks at the adults for a moment and smiles sweetly.

"How are you today?" Su Jizhi spoke first.

"Excellent, not a good one, but a very good one."

The little girl couldn't hide the joy in her eyes, and Su Jizhi was even happier.

"My lord, this is the taste of freedom." Wan Yan tilted her head, her heart filled with happiness, "I live at home, this is the place where I have lived since childhood, what could be better than this?"

The corner of Su Jizhi's mouth turned upwards, this happiness is priceless.

"In the morning, you said you were going to visit the storefront of Calligraphy and Painting Studio, did you find a suitable place?"

Su Jizhi tidied up the dining table while talking, and the adults piled up Wan Yan's favorite dishes in front of her.

"No, I came out of the Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion and spent a day shopping with Shitou. My lord, I have taken a fancy to Wende Private School in Ping'an Lane."

"Oh?" Su Jizhi raised his eyebrows, "What's so special about that place?"

Wan Yan talked about her thoughts: "First, it's close to the house. I can keep the door open before the curfew. Ping'an Lane is not far from the household department. The household department consumes the most pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Su Ji's jaw.

"There is also the Wende Private School not far away. Children often visit it on weekdays, and they may want to buy something. They are all potential business customers."

Su Jizhi looked at the brilliance in Wan Yan's eyes, and praised softly: "Wan Yan has such a skill, it seems that I have no worries about food and drink in the past ten years."

Wan Yan chuckled, "My lord is talking about me making money to support my family."

"Because I got a treasure."

The adult said something abruptly, and the little girl's face turned red.

Wan Yan is in a good mood and feels that today's dishes are even more delicious.

The adults admired her shy appearance intently, and Wan Yan felt that her whole body was burning hot.

"My lord, don't look at me." Wan Yan deliberately changed the subject and asked, "How about your lord? How is today? How do you feel when you return to Dali Temple?"

Su Jizhi bowed: "The cases are piled up like a mountain, maybe I have to go to Lingjiang Mansion."

"Why?" Wan Yan raised her watery eyes.

"The case of the Lingjiang Mansion was submitted by Mr. Wang, the prefect. Do you still have any impression, Mr. Wang?"

"Yes, Lu Mingyu is from Lingjiang Mansion. At that time, Mr. Wang sent a letter to Tongshan Mansion to look for Lu Mingyu."

"Wanyan has a good memory."

"Then what about this time? What's going on?" Wan Yan's heart gradually darkened. The case that the adults valued must not be simple.

"Murder for money? The evidence in the file is solid. The suspect is Zhao Ren, the elder brother of Zhao Yi, the arrester of the Lingjiang Mansion. Therefore, this case has been pending and was brought to Dali Temple by Lord Wang."

"But as far as I know, this kind of civil case is not under the control of adults, right?" Wan Yan asked.

Then Su Jizhi pursed his lips and frowned slightly.

Wan Yan knew that this expression meant that the adults were not in a good mood.

"The case happened four months ago. A month later, Mr. Wang found clues to settle the case. It turned out that all the clues pointed to Zhao Ren."

Su Jizhi explained: "Zhao Yi insisted that it was impossible for my brother to kill someone, and Zhao Ren also refused to plead guilty. Mr. Wang couldn't make a decision, so he submitted it to Dali Temple. It just so happened that I had already been demoted to Tongshan Mansion."

"Is this the case going on all the time?"

Su Jizhi sighed helplessly: "This is the earliest case among the accumulated cases in Dali Temple, and it is also the case of Mr. Wang of Lingjiang Mansion. Mr. Wang is an upright official and has a good personal relationship with me. I want to help him."

"My lord, I know why the emperor is in a hurry to ask you to go back to Dali Temple. There are many things that can't be handled in Dali Temple without your lord."

Su Jizhi smiled.

Wan Yan became interested, and suddenly came up with an idea: "My lord, take me to Lingjiang Mansion."

There was light in Su Jizhi's dim eyes: "Do you want to go to Lingjiang Mansion?"

"That's right, I stayed in the capital since I was a child, and I have never been to other places. After I went to Tongshan Mansion, I was trapped in the Jiaofang Division for two years. My lord, can you show me the scenery outside?"

"Can you let go of things in the capital?"

Wan Yan coquettishly said, "My lord, have you forgotten? Now I have nothing to do in the capital."

"Where's the study?"

"The study can't be opened every day or two. I might as well take advantage of this time to look around with the adults."

Su Jizhi's heart jumped with joy, the two of them went to Lingjiang Mansion together, everything is possible.

He has always coveted his little white rabbit.

But at this moment, Su Jizhi pretended to be overcast: "Wan Yan, now all the expenses of the house depend on you, I can't bear it."

Wan Yan covered her mouth and smiled, "My lord, the money I earn now is enough for our daily expenses, and the money can be earned again, so why don't you take me there, my lord?"

Wan Yan only felt that the adult's eyes were shining, but she couldn't guess that from this moment on, he had already had some small calculations in his heart.

"My lord, I can draw a portrait of the suspect, and I can help you identify the smell. When I meet a woman you don't want to pay attention to, I can also inquire about the news for you."

"I!" Wan Yan held her head up, "I'm your right-hand man."

Su Jizhi lowered his eyes, the big bad wolf fell in love with the little white rabbit, and wanted to tear her into his belly.