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After he finished, Little Rich Son's expression did not change in the slightest.

This confused Mo Ba.

Mo Feng, who was beside him, suddenly kneeled down. "prince, the Prince has already woken up.

"I'm not going back."

The letter turned into ashes on the candle flame with Little Rich Son's flick of a wrist.

"prince! You are outside now, so Xu Family and the people of the Emperor must be eyeing you like a tiger eyeing its prey.

"I'm going back …"

Little Rich Son turned his head and looked at him: "So you can help him?"

Mo Feng could not understand the look in their eyes, but he did not believe that the prince did not believe them!

"prince, I have Senior Servant Yu Ping's keepsake here. Back then, we were separated from you and Senior Servant Yu Ping. Now that you see it this way, Aunt Yuping also died. I know you don't believe us, but you are prince's wet nurse. prince can't possibly not have any impression of her, right? "

Mo Feng was very anxious. The Duke had said that he had to bring the prince back as soon as possible, and now that the second master of the Xu Family had been sent to this place, wasn't it the threat the Emperor posed to the Duke?

Little Rich Son looked at the jade pendant in Mo Feng's hand and frowned; he had seen this jade pendant before.

In that dream, it had appeared …

This jade pendant was somewhat black in color. If one smelled it carefully, there would also be the stench of blood. It was a perfect match to the bloody scene in the dream.

Unfortunately, Little Rich Son couldn't think of anything at the moment.

"I'm not going back."

It was still the same words, Mo Feng and Mo Ba were about to go crazy.

Mo Ba became anxious and immediately said: "prince, if you like Miss Kim, then bring her back to the capital. Give her a name, is that enough?"

"No."

With her character, it was impossible.

"prince!"

"Little Rich Son, it's so late, why aren't you sleeping?"

The two were just about to continue persuading, when Jin Weiwei knocked on the door. The two of them looked at each other, and then disappeared.

Little Rich Son hid the jade pendant and went to open the door for Jin Weiwei.

Jin Weiwei was draped with a piece of clothing. Because she had just woken up, her small face was slightly flushed.

"Come in."

She woke up in the middle of the night and went to the toilet. Seeing that Little Rich Son's room was still lit, she was curious and came to take a look. Normally, she rarely entered Little Rich Son's room, but this time, her interest was piqued.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw that everything was in perfect order. It didn't look like her room at all, and was scattered about in a mess.

As he turned around, he nearly knocked into Little Rich Son's chest, and only now did he realize how close the distance between the two of them was.

"You, were you talking to someone just now?"

Jin Weiwei's face was redder than before, as he coughed and took two steps back.

As if he had unconsciously walked two steps closer, Little Rich Son finally answered, "No."

"Oh …" I just came to see why you didn't sleep so late. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first. "

Finished, Jin Weiwei wanted to escape, she stayed here very much.

Little Rich Son lowered his eyes and looked at her, his brows slightly knitted as he grabbed her.

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing …" "Ah, that's right. There have been a lot of victims recently. I saw that there were people from other families who provided porridge. I also thought that since you have the medicine, it would be good to have so much money to save others."

Jin Weiwei looked at him very seriously, her brows filled with confidence, as she emitted a dazzling brilliance.

Actually, what she was thinking was that this money was too easy to earn. She always felt uneasy in her heart, wanting to do something.

Perhaps it was because he was amused by her appearance, but when Jin Weiwei heard Little Rich Son's extremely soft laughter, Jin Weiwei felt that the cool breeze was like a bright moon, and did not have the magnetism of a young man.

Jin Weiwei's heart skipped a beat, she did not dare look at Little Rich Son, gritting her teeth, she wanted to pat him, had she become an idiot?

He had come to a man's room in the middle of the night just to talk about such a terrible thing.

"Alright."

Just as Jin Weiwei was trying his best to suppress his heart to jump down to his throat, Little Rich Son's clear voice once again landed on her head.

"..." "Yeah, it's too late. I'm going back to sleep."

Jin Weiwei bit her lower lip and ran back to her room as if she was escaping. She felt that if she stayed any longer, she would not be able to resist pushing Little Rich Son down.

She was an old aunt, how could she have any ill intentions towards a youth! Too shameful!

The next day, when Jin Weiwei just got up and went to the butcher's shop, he saw that the entire street was filled with people heading towards one place.

When she arrived, she discovered that it was the place where the notice was posted. After squeezed for a long time, Jin Weiwei finally squeezed into the innermost area.

The surrounding citizens sighed as they thought that Wang Hai was a good official for the citizens, but Jin Weiwei felt that it was natural.

"Brother, how much have the prices increased?"

"One silver coin for one liter, and it's even the worst rice noodles."

Jin Weiwei was curious for a moment, he asked a question, but he was shocked. It had only been a short while, and the price of the rice noodles had already reached such a level!

No wonder Kaixian had announced a price cut.

"Take this opportunity while the county magistrate is lowering the price. Quickly go back and buy more!"

After reading the notice, someone from the crowd shouted and ran to the rice noodle store like a beehive.

Jin Weiwei sighed as he returned to the meat shop. In the outer room, there was only Little Rich Son, Tao Xiaoqing and his ingot guarding.

"Yuanbao, this is five hundred silver taels. Help me buy a batch of noodles at the Moulin Rouge."

When she raised her head, she saw Little Rich Son, staring blankly at the money she gave to the ingot.

Jin Weiwei was silent for a moment, and then said: "The two of you go together."

She was afraid that ordinary people would not be able to win. The strength these two had, along with their martial arts skills, made her feel at ease.

Wang Hai would not be able to control the price of the Lishui County for long, but if he were to force the citizens into a corner, there would be trouble.

Lishui County Yard.

Wang Hai sighed with a frown on his face. His wife, Lady Wang, brought a cloak over his head and asked worriedly: "Master, what are you worrying about? Tell me."

"You're a woman, how can you understand such things?"

Hearing that, Wang Hai became even more agitated, he sat on the Old Master's chair and sighed.

"Is the old master bothering about the rice price and the flood?"

Lady Wang Cheng sat opposite of Wang Hai and sniffed at him softly.

"Yes, I know that I can't suppress the price of the rice, but what else can I do?" Lishui County Ya's warehouse does not even have much grain stored, just that it is empty talk. That Assistant County Magistrate Xu is also troublesome. "

Hearing that, Lady Wang Cheng actually burst out laughing, Wang Hai raised his head, his face was confused, and anxiously said: "Ah, Madam! You're already so angry that your eyebrows are burning, how can you still have the mood to laugh? "