Group favorite little milk bag, I am the most arrogant cub in the whole dynasty

Chapter 350 The next big flag

Beijing.

After hearing the news, Tang Xian raised the corner of his mouth slightly and motioned for the visitor to get down.

"Master, how does Miss Jiujiu know that person is not me? Even if she has seen me, it was only when she was very young. It is impossible for such a small baby to remember it?" Feng Ji was amazed after hearing this.

Tang Xian fiddled with the fan in his hand. This thing really helped him once yesterday, "Do you think she is an ordinary child?"

Although he never said she was smart to her face, he had to admit that she was extremely smart.

"That's right, even though Miss Jiujiu is only three years old..."

"Not yet." Tang Xian corrected.

Feng Ji was surprised that the little master remembered it so clearly, "Yes, it's still a few months away."

"Two months and 23 days." Tang Xian said again.

Feng Ji nodded heavily, "Well, Master, do you remember my birthday?"

Tang Xian remained calm, "Why should I remember your birthday?"

Then, he added: "Are you ashamed to compare yourself to a little girl when you are such a big man?"

Fengji flat-mouthed, ashamed, "Master, I was born on September 28th, in the year of Bingshen, and my zodiac sign is monkey."

Before Tang Xian got angry, Feng Ji closed his mouth.

"The account book for selling strawberry seedlings is a shame she came up with it."

With no outsiders around, Tang Xian didn't have to keep a straight face, "Only he can think of it."

I don’t know what Prime Minister Yan’s reaction would be like if he and his party got the account book.

In the prime minister's mansion.

Yan Song, who was sitting upright, flipped through the account book in his hand. The man opposite him was the man who went to Yangshu Village to get the account book. He was waiting for Prime Minister Yan's praise at this moment.

"What...are these?" Yan Song's eyes continued to stay on the account book.

The man replied flatteringly: "Prime Minister, these are the account books that the Seventh Prince hides in the countryside!"

Yan Song stared at the account book and sneered, "Is this an account book?"

"Isn't it?"

Yan Song finally looked away from the account book and looked at the man like a charity, "Really?"

The man was shocked. People familiar with him knew that when Prime Minister Yan smiled, it was not a good thing, but a disaster.

He swallowed nervously, "Yes... I found it from the seventh prince's residence."

"Found out?" Yan Song's voice became colder, but his smile became a little brighter.

The man didn't bother himself, "It's... it's that girl, the girl who was friends with the Seventh Prince. I searched in the Seventh Prince's room for two days but couldn't find it. That girl said that the Seventh Prince gave a book to him before he left. Got her."

"Little girl?"

"Yes, it's that girl. She's so tall, she can't lie." The man repeated again, firming up his thoughts, "It's impossible for a child to lie."

Yan Song threw the account book in the man's face, "Then please explain, what does this mean? 150 pills for Liang Dacheng's family, 150 pills for what? Who is Liang Dacheng? Which official is called Liang Dacheng?"

The man lowered his head and his legs trembled, "Prime Minister, I...the seventh prince has been extremely smart since he was a child. I have thought about it. He will definitely not write the account books so obviously. You...you should take a good look."

Yan Song stared at the account book on the ground and flipped through a few pages, "According to what you say, I'm not as good as you?"

"Prime Minister, this servant doesn't mean that, the villain does..."

Yan Song raised his hand, "Okay, you have worked hard this time, go down and receive the reward."

The man took a long breath, thinking that he had done something wrong, and quickly knelt on the ground to thank him.

After a while, Yan Song looked at the person who came, "Dead?"

"Yes, he has been thrown out to feed the dogs." Yan Song's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Trash."

"Master, do you want to send more people..."

"No need, he is already on guard. If he goes any further, he will only fall into a trap and find someone to push this matter out. In addition, tell the fifth prince that he will change his plan tomorrow. If Ji Shuqiao and others embezzle money for disaster relief, they will definitely We must get ahead of the Seventh Prince."

"Yes. I will go deliver the letter now."

Inside the house, Yan Song dropped the half-finished painting on the ground.

Tang Xian, this sick man really underestimated him.

The next day, Lu Mansion.

"Cousin is here? Come on, let's go find him." Lu Yinxue put down the needle and thread in her hand and stood up immediately.

Grandma shook her head helplessly, "Miss, please run slower, not so fast."

"Miss, miss, His Highness is in the master's study. You won't be able to see him if you go now." Cuixi sighed. Miss has such a fickle temper.

Lu Yinxuebai was so happy that she almost complained while sitting on the bench and eating, "Then didn't you tell me earlier?"

Cui Xi couldn't laugh or cry, "You didn't even let me finish?"

"Huh? How dare you talk back."

In the study room of the Lu family, Mr. Lu, Lu Ding, sat firmly on the chair of the Grand Master, "Xian'er, I heard your uncle said that the fifth prince said something about being greedy before you did?"

Tang Xian nodded, "Grandpa, he said it, but he didn't steal it, I let it go."

Lu Ding was slightly shocked, but remained calm, "Tell me something."

"Grandpa, those people are Fifth Brother's people. It will definitely feel uncomfortable to have him cut off his arm himself. Besides, if this matter spreads, he will definitely lose people's hearts."

"Let him take the credit."

Lu Ding burst out laughing and asked, "How could his grandson be so stupid? His son was still anxious. What was there to be anxious about?"

"Okay, okay. Cutting off your arms and not being able to add new feathers is a good way to draw out the firepower. Xian'er, you've really grown up."

"Thank you grandpa for the compliment." Tang Xian spoke calmly and seasonedly.

Lu Ding looked at the handsome young man in front of him and felt a little dazed for a moment, "Are you feeling better? I heard that you are sick again?"

"No, it's all for people to see. Grandpa, I'm completely fine now."

"Okay, you still have to put on a show in front of outsiders. It doesn't matter if you let the fifth prince take the credit this time. If you are as good as Lin Feng, you will destroy it. The third prince and the fourth prince will not sit idly by and ignore it. And you are still a weakling. The timid seventh prince."

Lu Ding had no choice. Since ancient times, the royal family had risen to power through blood, and brotherhood was not a good thing for them.

"Grandpa, I understand." Lu Ding glanced at his grandson, "For now, it's better for you to avoid the limelight. If the old disease relapses, go find a famous doctor."

Tang Xian had this intention, and Yan Song and others had already gone to Yangshu Village, so he didn't trust the Fu family.

"Grandpa, I'm going too."

Lu Yinxue pushed the door open and entered.

"Yinxue, who let you in? Why are you so unruly?" Lu Ding said angrily.

"Don't worry, I just came here. I didn't hear a word that I shouldn't have heard. Grandpa, just let me go there with my cousin."

"Don't you dislike the isolation and desolation of the countryside?" Lu Ding asked in a deep voice.

"Yes...yes, but I don't want my cousin to go alone."

Lu Ding and Tang Xian exchanged glances, and Tang Xian understood, "Grandpa, I'm leaving first."

"Grandpa, this matter is settled. Cousin, don't leave yet. I have something to ask you!" Lu Yinxue hurriedly chased after him.

(End of this chapter)