Chapter 508 The East Wind Breaks (1)

"Old man!" Nian Youwei became annoyed when he heard the Eighth Prince's disgusting voice calling his old man very gently.

But the Eighth Prince turned his head and took a mahogany box from an attendant, and he smiled and said: "This is a small gift prepared by the junior for the old man, it is not a respect, please accept it!"

Nian Youwei quickly stood up, reaching out to pick up the box, there was nothing wrong with his action, as today's master, and an elderly grandson, shouldn't he help the old man to pick up some gifts?
But he didn't expect that when he stretched out his hand to pick it up, the eighth prince refused to give it to him, and the old man reached out to pick it up himself.

Nian Youwei had no choice but to stretch out his hand shyly, and said sourly like this: "This is such a good thing! It's so mysterious!"

In fact, this question is not limited to him, everyone is actually curious, but I didn't expect the Eighth Prince to just say indifferently: "It's just a few books, not worth a lot of money, but they are relatively rare. I heard that the old man likes it, so I bought it on purpose. of!"

Hearing what he said, the old man didn't open it, he just smiled and said: "Thank you for the kindness of the Eighth Prince, I will definitely read these books carefully!"

Hearing what he said, the Eighth Prince raised his mouth slightly, and only nodded slightly.

Yang Weimin watched their interaction and was confused when he was poked hard by Lu Changming.

Yang Weimin looked at him puzzled, but he heard him whisper: "Did you see that man just now?" He tried to pout his mouth at the attendant who was about to retreat.

Seeing his mysterious appearance, Yang Weimin couldn't help being taken aback, and looked up quietly, "The eighth prince's servant? What's wrong?"

"I'm afraid the Eighth Prince doesn't have such an arrogant servant yet!" Lu Changming sneered in a low voice, "Do you know who he is?"

Hearing what he said, Yang Weimin stretched his head and took a closer look, only to see that the man was dressed plainly, had a slim figure, and looked a little older, and his demeanor seemed rather bookish, "I don't know? What? Eight Princes Mansion Steward?"

Lu Changming couldn't help but give him a blank look, "You don't even recognize him, I think you've been out for a long time, and you're confused!"

Unexpectedly, he could talk to Yang Weimin like this, which shows that the relationship between the two is really extraordinary!

I can't blame the Xuan Mansion for being so bad. The relationship between the governor and the inspector is good, what else is good?Why do you ask?Because these two people were supposed to restrain each other, but now they are colluding, can this Xuanfu have something good?
But we don't care about the two of them colluding together, but we heard that Lu Changming approached Yang Weimin's ear and whispered: "He is Ji Mingyuan, the left servant of the household department!"

When Yang Weimin heard this, he stood up involuntarily, staring blankly at Ji Mingyuan's leaving back, "Why is he here?"

Yes, after being reminded by Lu Changming, he finally recognized the man, isn't it the legendary fortune teller!
Of course, his magic fortune teller is not the self-proclaimed magic fortune teller we know, this nickname was given by the emperor, it is said that this person is very good at calculation, the emperor specially arranged for him to manage the accounts for him!

It is rumored that as long as he goes through an account, he can directly calculate the ugly Yinmao without any abacus. In modern terms, this person is a math wizard, an expert in the accounting field!

Yang Weimin looked at Ji Mingyuan's ordinary back that couldn't be more ordinary, but the forehead was sweating, "We miscalculated!"

The Eighth Prince brought such a person here, so what he handed over must not be an ordinary thing!I just don't know what he knows!
The two of them looked at the Eighth Prince together this time, and met the Eighth Prince's eyes, but at this moment, the Eighth Prince just saluted them lightly and stopped looking at them.

But the two of them were silent at the same time, with such deep eyes that one could not see to the end, the Eighth Prince really had nothing to do with stupidity at all, and his whole body exuded an incomprehensible aura.

(End of this chapter)

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