On the street, the corners of her lips are not smiling. The dark light in her eyes is clearly extinguished, and she is uncertain. The heart of Qian Lin and the grain merchants is also up and down.

She picked up a cup of tea on the table and drank a sip of tea. Then she opened her mouth without hesitation: "empty mouth, it is always time to show some sincerity."

Everyone's eyes immediately fell on Qian Lin.

"My princess, you have to go around me." Qian Lin's fleshy face was wrinkled into bitter gourd, with a look of crying, "the people you sent me only used 6000 Liang to buy all my food, but I didn't dare to let half of the price. Now I only have my old capital. Is it hard to say that sincerity is not enough?"

What he said was half false and half false, and the guilty heart at the bottom of his eyes was clearly delimited in the past.

On the stranger in the heart of the flower is more surprised, more or curious, who in the end to do this thing, still do not reveal half a minute.

The heart in how strange, her good cheek is still a mirror like calm, voice but a little cold, "if you are so sincere, it's better to take back your grain."

"Don't say that, princess." Qian Lin's face suddenly changed. He knelt down in a hurry, bit his teeth, and opened his mouth like: "I, my field also takes out half of it to honor you."

Now the flower on the street is his only life-saving straw. If she really doesn't care about him, the family property he has worked so hard for half a life will be completely destroyed in his hands.

How could he give it up?

It's just a lack of land to study the planting way. Qian Lin's move is just like a big pot that she sent when she was in the stew, which can solve her urgent need.

The heart has already made a conclusion, but the flower on the stranger is still deliberately drooping his eyes, pretending to think deeply.

After a long time, she raised her head, and her eyes swept over the grain merchants who were sitting separately. Suddenly, she changed the topic, "by the way, can Zhang Xu still be in your house now?"

Qian Lin also thought that the story of flowers on the stranger should be mentioned again. Suddenly, he was scared and sweating on his forehead. He quickly rejected it. "He disappeared a few days ago. Maybe he offended someone and was found by his enemies."

Although the reason is somewhat farfetched, but the role still played, the face of those grain merchants can not help but change for a while, the mind also changed.

"In this case, Qian will be in charge of affairs. In the future, I will be in charge of Lord Yu's house. You can still make decisions about rice and grain in Wujun." After a pause, her voice suddenly turned, and the flesh did not smile at the other grain merchants. "You have been thinking about it for a long time. Now, can you all think about it?"

After a long time of silence, the crowd, led by councilor Lu, came forward one after another. They finally agreed to moshanghua's previous words and expressed their willingness to listen to her at any time.

Get these people's assurance, the stranger flower heart also at ease a lot, Qian Lin and other grain merchants action is fast enough, promised rice also quickly sent over, at present the urgent need of temporary relief.

Just, the stranger spent a long time in the room, always do not understand, who helped him so much.

After thinking about it, the only figure looming in her heart was the cloaked man, that is, yanbeicheng.

With this in mind, she called Qin Ya in as if she were eager to prove it. "Qin ya, do you know where the LORD went today?"

Qin Ya looked at the stranger strangely, and seemed to be hesitant. After a long time, she said softly: "Lord, the Lord is staying in the streets and alleys all day, with and with the flower boy."