I am Feng Jun

Chapter 693 693. Mu Yuanxi: What is she trying to tell me

Yu Xiaoyao didn't worry too much about this, and went to fetch the pen and paper. Under Shen Nanzhu's instructions, the pen tip moved on the paper, and within a short time, three pages were filled.

Shen Nanzhu looked at Yu Xiaoyao with a bad expression, knowing that she was shocked by the shop bases all over the place, so she just smiled and her eyes turned cold.

"Well, can I see him?"

Yu Xiaoyao put down his pen, looked down at the handwriting on the three pieces of paper involving fifteen state capitals and various industries, his voice was cold.

"Yes, but there will be someone by your side, and you should know what to do."

Shen Nanzhu clenched her fists slightly, and the corners of her lips froze a bit. She recovered after a moment of stagnation, adjusted her breathing, and then replied.

"understood!"

Yu Xiaoyao got up with the things and was about to leave, and said the last thing before leaving.

"This is your residence. Things will be added in the future. If you need someone, I will let Liu Zhimei come over tomorrow."

"Forget it, that idiot, I'm afraid I'll kill her directly!"

Shen Nanzhu said with a sneer.

Although I want to toss, but put people in front of my eyes, it is an eyesore after all!And trouble!
"Okay, then I'll let Duan Yu come over, she belongs to my mother, that is, your aunt."

Shen Nanzhu narrowed her eyes slightly when she heard the words.

"aunt?"

"right"

"What about her?"

She wanted to see, what kind of person could raise something like Yu Xiaoyao?
"Dead, Mu Yuanxi's hand."

One word at a time, the voice was cold, Shen Nanzhu paused for a moment, and it took a long time before he spoke again.

"Sorrow"

Yu Xiaoyao ignored her, turned around and left the somewhat empty Quanhua Hall.

Shen Nanzhu rubbed her fingers in the seat, all the disrespectful smiles on her brows and eyes faded away, it was deep and dignified.

"Mu Yuanxi did it, when did she do it? Why did she do it? She already knew?"

After talking in a low voice, Shen Nanzhu, who was deeply puzzled, put the back of her hand on her forehead tiredly.

The wounds all over her body were just medicated, and the scabs had not yet healed, so it hurt when she touched it, not to mention that the joints had been removed and reinstalled many times, the remaining labor pain between the bones surged up when she calmed down.

But before Shen Nanzhu's eyes, Xie Meiting's cold and aloof eyes suddenly appeared, her disappointment was filled with sadness, which made her heart ache even more.

"A Ting, wait for me."

Shen Nanzhu's eyes were cold and firm, but they were like shooting stars in the dark night, fleeting, and after a while, he resumed his frivolous and casual gaze.

Since I must submit to you, let me submit to you!

In the Feihua Pavilion, until now I still can’t accept the legend that Hongjin who recognized thirteen daughters in one day and heard that the master Jiang Shaozhu from Banlu Island is their family’s Feng Shaojun came to look for Mu in a hurry. Yuanxi.

"Son of the Palace Master"

Looking at her own highness who was also a little strange, Hong Jin daily wondered if she had misunderstood the Lord.

"Say"

It must be something serious that made Hongjin come to Feihua Pavilion to look for her in such a hurry.

"Since last night, among the [-] state capitals, some industries in [-] state capitals have been targeted at the same time. The actions were quick, the targets were clear, and the losses were heavy."

Hong Jin's expression was very solemn, and coupled with the meaning of her words, Mu Yuanxi's expression did not change, and Shen Ci, who was not far away, frowned first.

"so?"

Hong Jin glanced at Shen Ci who asked aloud, her lips parted slightly, a little hesitant.

"Tell me, what does it have to do with Shen Nanzhu!"

Shen Ci sighed helplessly, thinking about why Hong Jin hesitated, he was also from the Shen family, and now that this happened, his credibility is of course not high in the eyes of Hong Jin and others.

Hong Jin was surprised by Shen Ci's sobriety and sensitivity, seeing that Mu Yuanxi didn't refuse, she said it generously.

"Those are indeed in the hands of Young Master Shen, His Highness's source of wealth and lifeline."

"Just money?"

Shen Ci raised his eyebrows and asked, keenly finding something wrong.

"Yes."

Hong Jin nodded and replied,

"That's all she knows?"

"of course not."

Only then did Mu Yuanxi speak out, and then asked Hong Jin again.

"Which two states are not damaged?"

"Qingzhou and Youzhou."

"Sure enough, go get the map."

Rubbing his fingertips, Mu Yuanxi commanded in a deep voice, Hong Jin didn't dare to delay, and immediately went out to get a map and put it in front of the two of them.

"Nanzhu doesn't only know these things, she has also dabbled in intelligence locations all over the mainland, and she knows a lot, but"

According to Hongjin's specific report, Mu Yuanxi circled the locations on the map where shops were damaged, and paused for a while.

"She only told them about the shop that was used to make money instead of passing on news, and there were some people hiding in the dark. Apart from losing some money, no important information was leaked."

"She was trying to tell me something."

Mu Yuanxi fixed his eyes and said heavily.

After listening to Mu Yuanxi's words, Hong Jin suddenly realized something, and let go of the heart she had been carrying all along.

She said, how could Young Master Shen betray His Highness, that would be a fatal blow to His Highness!

"Do you call that a little money?" The sum is almost half a year's tax in the country!

Shen Ci was not as bored as before when there was no news. Hearing Mu Yuanxi's words, he tilted his head and asked curiously.

Mu Yuanxi looked up at him.

"Well, it's quite a lot, but don't worry, sooner or later they will spit it out again, and it's all yours."

Hongjin is used to his Highness's pampering husband too much, this is the person who can pack the entire East Palace to Feng Shaojun, what are these?
Shen Ci didn't want to take it as his own, but Mu Yuanxi's attitude was too flat, which made him a little admired.

It takes a lot of money in hand to describe those losses so lightly.

"You see what she's trying to say?"

Mu Yuanxi looked down at the map on the table, contemplating for a long time, and then spoke slowly.

"Tea."

"Ok?"

"Her industries are involved in all kinds of industries, but now, half of the exposed ones are related to tea. There are tea houses, tea gardens, tea houses, tea houses, mixed with other industries that are not obvious, but the number is too much."

Mu Yuanxi continued to stare at the map, and changed the cinnabar to highlight the location of the tea-related industries, and then on it, starting from the first teahouse in Xiangzhou, along the main road , to the east side, above a tea garden in Yingzhou.

There are a total of fifteen places marked with cinnabar on the map, connected by main lines, skipping mountains, rivers, and branch roads, and gradually outline a somewhat tortuous, but horizontal and vertical symbols on the map.

It seems to be a rice character on the top, but the horizontal line in the middle is turned upside down, forming an arrow pointing south.

At the bottom, there is one horizontal and two vertical, which looks like the word Lv.

(End of this chapter)