Chapter 19

Ji Wujin is nervous about her important things in the building. She needs to think about it in the long run.

I'm going to ask for money from the gold owner tonight. She's very serious and finds Xiaohua.

"Xiaohua, you are ready to go out with me tonight, ang!"

"Where to go!" Hearing this kind of activity, Xiaohua is as excited as a thief. "Or go shopping? Go to Jiaochun pavilion or go shopping

“…… It's nothing to do with the girl. Let's go to find a master tonight

"Who is it?"

"God of wealth!"

"Then I'll get some incense and paper money?"

“…… He can't use those things for the time being. You should go to the street to find some little brothers. When it's late at night, we'll go out with courage. In addition, we may need some help from them

"Ah? Where are we going at night, mama Jiao

"Shhh..." Ji Wujin mysteriously lowered the voice, attached to floret's ear, quietly said: "Gu Fu."

"Ah? You are talking about the famous right prime minister, Gu Ye, the Gu residence of prime minister Gu Ye? "

Ji Wujin nods his head with pride. Seeing Xiaohua's envious appearance, he can't help but feel happy. He has never found that he has the light of this dog official, so he has face. Although the gold master only lives in Gu Ye's house, it has something to do with Gu Ye!

"You go to find a few little brothers who are familiar with the geographical location of Fengcheng, and we can go on the road in the middle of the night."

"Well, can I call on my old brothers, tiger and dog egg?"

"Of course! They're big and strong, and they're perfect. "

"Yes Ah? How do you know about them, mama

How can I not know, we used to beg together, your two little attendants can I not know? But of course, she can't say that,

"ah ha ha, that, Ji Wujin told me. Before she died, she asked me to take care of all your friends, including tiger and dog eggs..."

Hearing the sound, Xiaohua's tears suddenly came out again. It seemed that she was moved by the sound,

"Wujin Wuwu, Jiao mother, can I take tiger and dog eggs to burn some paper for Wujin? She is so kind to us... "

Ji Wujin puffed his mouth fiercely,

"are you sure you want to burn it so late

He is still alive, but some people want to cry to burn paper for themselves, this feeling, really afraid of panic!

"Yes

“…… Go ahead, go ahead. " Headache of the forehead, touch out two pieces of copper plate plug to floret, "to buy more than a few Jin, happy to burn it."

"That little flower is no brocade, Xie Jiao's mother!"

"Well, it should be..."

Ji Wujin sits in the attic and sees the little flower slip to the beggars' heap on the street directly and picks up two little fat men. Crackling and clattering, he didn't wait for the two little fat men to react, he pulled them straight into Wangji buns.

Two steamed stuffed buns for one person, the two of them could not close their mouths when they ate, and then floret gave them more, and they were moved and nodded.

Finally, when they finished eating the steamed stuffed bun, Xiaohua waved her arm and led the way ahead. The two little fat men followed closely.

Three people went to the direction outside the city, probably to burn paper for her, Ji Wujin speechless to take back sight. This little flower, as expected, has the demeanor of elder sister. It's very suitable to be your right arm.

It's still a long time to go out in the middle of the night. Ji Wujin turns up, takes out huawujiao's cigarette stick, and moves to the window.

Before, I always saw Hua Wujiao sitting in front of the Xiaoxiang building smoking this thing. Today, it happened to be OK. She came to enjoy it. A match was struck, and soon the smoke was lit. Aiming at Baiyu's cigarette holder, Ji wujinsheng took a sharp puff, and the smoke rolled into her chest,

"cough, cough..."

Ji Wujin was choked with tears, and pushed open the window with hazy eyes. Half of her eyes were out of the window. Her tears came out of the window, and the sour stimulation was stirred one after another,

"what (cough, cough... "

On this side, Ji Wujin is in the attic in the street, holding a cigarette pole in his left hand and his lung in his right hand, coughing to death.

On the other side, a dark gold painted carriage galloped down the street.

It is at such a time when it seems that the wind, horses and oxen are out of phase. Ji Wujin shakes out a handful of ash from the cigarette pole he holds in his hand. With Mars, the ash directly falls to the galloping carriage.

Ji Wujin reaches out his hand and catches the breeze.

Seeing that the red smoke was about to fall on the carriage, suddenly, a strong wind rose from the ground, and the strong wind force made the heavy cloth curtain hanging on the carriage fly up in an instant.

When the cloth curtain took off, a cold man's side face was exposed in front of everyone. A cold sight swept out of the carriage, and a pair of dark eyes were fixed on Ji Wujin who was in distress.Silent, Ji Wujin blank ears only heavy heartbeat, that moment, she has forgotten to breathe.

For a moment, the cloth curtain fell heavily and again cut off the sight in the carriage.

The ash in the air dispersed with the wind, the carriage also in the moment of passing, "gululu" ran through the Xiaoxiang building and quickly ran to the east gate of Changle street.

Everything rises with the wind instantaneously and ends quickly with the wind.

"That's Gu Ye. It's really Gu Ye who was sitting in that carriage just now."

"I saw it too! It's really him! Ah, Prime Minister Gu... "

There is a woman screaming downstairs, but Ji Wujin can't stand still any longer. He retreats and sits on the ground.

The smoke pole thumped to the ground, and her eyes looked at nothingness, and she murmured to herself like a magic barrier in her mouth,

"Gu Ye, he is Gu Ye, he is Gu Ye..."

Yes, Ji Wujin's soot just fell down, and it was almost burned. Although it was not burned, the person who glared at her was no one else. Ji Wujin had seen Ji Wujin two days ago. The God of wealth in Xiaoxiang building and the backer of huawujiao, he was actually Gu Ye!

Ji Wujin is completely deceived. When he thinks that his backer is a treacherous minister who does all sorts of evil, and he is just plotting to embezzle his property, Ji Wujin's sweat is even more fierce. Who's wrong with Hua Wujiao, he has to deal with this traitor!

Holding her head, she hit the edge of the window severely, which made her totally at a loss.

The master of huawujiao is a rich treacherous official. In other words, the silver is impure Is she greedy or not?

If you are greedy, you will be the same as the dog official. If you can take the stolen money from unknown sources into your pocket, you will feel at ease? Want to know oneself but again silly have innocent and kind a duty old lady!

However, not greedy Not greedy is stupid?!