"Yun'er, you are still young now. You will understand that many things in the capital are life and death. If I really tolerate her today, I don't know how many people will step on the face of our national government in the future!"

Qi Ming looked at Qi's poetry and taught it in a low voice.

Qi Shiyun nodded, then whispered: "Dad, third son, will you really marry me?"

Qi Ming was a little curious. He pointed Qi's nose and asked with a smile, "what about you? Do you really only like that smelly boy?"

"Doesn't Daddy like it?" Qi Shiyun's face was red, and she was very shy.

Qi Ming thought about it carefully, and then said with a smile: "although the child is young, he is mature and has a very sophisticated way. I also like it. It's just that you have been spoiled by the family since you were a child. I'm really worried that you can't cope with such a husband in the future."

Qi Shiyun was more and more shy. He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Dad, the third childe is the most beautiful childe in our capital. I like it."

Looking at the ruins in front of him, Du Cao's face was extremely gloomy. He clenched his fists and said, "it's really neat. I don't want to leave any. Are there any casualties?"

Pei Niang looked at Du Cao's angry look and hesitated for a moment. She said carefully: "there are no lives for the time being, but it has affected a lot of people's houses, and our people have also hurt a lot."

Well, good, good!

There is a storm in the eyes of the duckweed.

Mo Cao Xuan has not suffered such grievances since its establishment. It's very good to protect the government!

Although she is just a businessman, she will still use her strength to let them know what it means to offend the wrong people.

"As long as the houses we burned down, no matter how big or small, are compensated for reconstruction, and all our injured workers, whether temporary or not, are paid for medical expenses from the cabinet. In addition, each person is compensated for 20 Liang silver, which is regarded as consolation, telling them that during the period of recuperation, the wages are the same."

Du Cao took a deep breath, suppressed all the anger in his heart, and began to give his own order.

Hearing this, Pei Niang frowned: "Xiaocao, in this way, we will lose more than 10000 Liang."

"Grass, no! The warehouse on the outskirts of the city is on fire Zhang Yuntian is rolling and crawling, rushing over in a hurry, his eyes are red.

also?

Du Cao frowned: "don't panic, it's important to put out the fire!"

With that, Du Cao clapped his horse and rushed to the outskirts of the city. Seeing his warehouse burn out in the raging fire, Du Cao's face became extremely gloomy.

that 's going too far!

Although Ji Shumo has been in the palace all the time, he still saw such a big smoke. He brought the fire brigade of the patrol camp to put out the fire, but he never thought that the owner of the warehouse was Du Cao?

Looking at Du Cao standing in front of the raging fire, his face is gloomy. Ji xumo's eyes are dark, and he doesn't care about the others. He strides forward: "Xiaocao, are you ok?"

See Ji Lyric ink, Du grass thought back some, light shook his head: "it's OK, I'm not here when the fire."

"What's going on? Why are you so careless? " Ji Shumo is sure that Du Cao is OK. He is relieved and asks Zhang Yuntian with a frown.

Zhang Yuntian is also aggrieved now, touched nose, did not dare to answer back.

But duckweed always protects calves.

"What's the use of blaming him? Even if we are so careful, we can't stand someone doing it intentionally. " Du Cao sneers and squints at Ji Lyric mo.

Why is this look so strange?

Why did Ji Shumo feel a little chilly on his back before the blaze?

"Cough, grass, do you mean someone set fire on purpose?" Ji Lyric ink is upright, carefully observing the expression of Du Cao.

Du Cao sneered, stretched out his hand, and gently touched Ji's cheek: "you are really, blue face is in trouble!"

what do you mean?

Ji Shumo can't keep up with Du Cao's thoughts, but he thinks his goose bumps are going to get up. Wei qubaba looks at Du Cao: "don't tell me, it has something to do with me?"

"I'll solve this matter by myself. Do what you should do." Du Cao gives Ji Lyric Mo a white eye directly, turns around and goes.

What's going on here?

Ji Shumo frowned and grabbed the duckweed that was about to leave: "make it clear, what's the matter?""No, some people don't like me. Don't worry. I can do it myself." Du Cao shakes off Ji Lyric Mo's arm and speeds up the pace of leaving.

Zhang Yuntian shrinks his neck and reduces his sense of existence as much as possible. He follows Du Cao and goes back to Mo Cao Xuan.

"Give me a good liquidation, how much is the loss in the end!"

Du grass embraces the arm, the face is expressionless, cold command.

Zhang Yuntian did not dare to say more, and hastened to settle the accounts.

So big ink grass Xuan, quiet terrible, can only hear Zhang Yuntian pull abacus bead voice, is very depressed.

"The grass, the warehouse, the embroidery workshop and the follow-up expenses will be 372 taels of silver." Zhang Yuntian shook his abacus.

"Round it up to forty thousand taels." Du Cao was too lazy to remember so much, so he just rounded up a whole number.

Pei Niang looked at Du Cao. She was in a hurry: "Xiaocao, it's not that simple. It's the government of protecting the nation. You beat their daughter and they burned our warehouse. Let's stop here. Let's not pursue it, OK?"

No more investigation?

Du Cao sneered: "I hit her, she can revenge me, usually involving other people? What have the homeless done wrong? "

"I have a plan in mind about this matter. You don't have to worry about it. I have more than one warehouse and I don't care about the money. However, no matter what it is, I can't lose justice!"

There is no doubt that Du Cao has a firm attitude.

Although Pei Niang thought it was wrong, she knew what character Du Cao was. She sighed helplessly, and then whispered, "what should we do next?"

"It's time to do business. It's time to eat. Don't worry about it. Xiao Zhang, from now on, don't worry about the business in the store. Go to comfort those injured and affected people. Do you hear me?" Du Cao put his eyes on Zhang Yuntian.

Zhang Yuntian nodded and then whispered, "yes, I know."

What should be ordered was almost done. Duckweed stretched out and swaggered out.

Looking at Du Cao's back, Pei Niang was worried: "it's said that people don't fight with officials. Xiaocao is afraid that it will harm herself."

"Sister Pei, don't worry about it. Anyway, there are still three young men protecting the grass." Silver bell chuckled and pulled Pei Niang's sleeve. It was a comfort.

What about the third young master?

Isn't it a child?

Pei Niang sighed: "one day you will know that what I said is right. It's easy to break after hard work, and grass will suffer a big loss sooner or later."