Rong Leng picked up the tea on the edge and pecked: "this thing is worth more than five thousand Liang silver notes."

"Is it worth more? Dare I ask for it? In order to pay for the debt, you have no choice. A big man, are you ashamed

"Don't worry, it's just temporary."

Liu Wei frowned and stared at him.

Rong Ling took the envelope and took out the contents and put them on the table.

In black and white, there are two words "title deed" on it.

Liu Wei stared at the two words, his eyelids twitching: "you mortgage your sanwangfu residence to me? For five thousand liang of silver? "

Rong Leng took it for granted: "it's me who let you come to Beijing to do business, but it's the business of the public. You ask me for five thousand Liang salary, which should be given to you naturally, but this money shouldn't be given by me. It should be reported to the Emperor for approval and allocated by the Ministry of accounts. At present, the emperor is not in Beijing. If the memorial can't be sent, he has to find a mortgage for you. Naturally, the more valuable the mortgage is, the better. My king will mortgage half of the palace to you. It's hard to say that if the palace is put out for sale, it's at least 80 million liang of silver. It's not enough that 40 million yuan has been directly distributed to you. "

Is that enough? Wangfu, this is Wangfu!

It's the palace that the emperor bestows!

Mortgage it to her, say it's nice to hear 40 million Liang. Does she dare to sell it? Even if a potted flower is moved out of this house, it is a theft of heavy objects on the palace floor.

There is no excuse for sin.

Liu Wei thinks that Rong Ling is really powerful, not only because of his outstanding ability and outstanding official position, but also because of his ability to hold back debts.

She really looks down on him!

"It's a little complicated. I'll let you have the title deed first." He said, pushing the deed and the envelope in front of her.

Liu Wei's eyes seemed to be poisoned and stared at him.

Rong Ling then said to the steward, uncle Ming, "Mr. Liu and young childe are the people in the royal family. You have the right to regard them as another king. I'll tell you to go on. Don't let others neglect you. How to serve the king and how to serve them."

Although uncle Ming didn't know the deep meaning of the master and son, he still bowed his head and answered: "yes, I understand."

"Has Xilong garden been cleaned?"

Uncle Ming nodded: "this Xilong garden is my favorite yard. Someone has been cleaning it all the time. You can live in it if you change the mattress a little and clean it up twice."

"Well." Rong Leng nodded and looked at Liu Wei. "Then you will live in your mansion."

Liu Wei: "..."

Is this mansion her in a flash?

At this time, Liu Xiaoli came in with pearls.

With a cry of Jie, the bird in black fluttered its wings and flew to the white man in the hall who was holding back his anger.

"Black, black star..." Uncle Ming, the steward, stared in amazement, pointed to the black bird and stepped back in surprise.

Liu Wei glanced at the housekeeper, with Pearl's small head hanging on her index finger, and said lightly, "it's called pearl. It doesn't hurt people actively, but if someone wants to hurt it, how it will retaliate, I don't know."

Uncle Ming shuddered and couldn't speak at once.

This, the childe brought back by the master, unexpectedly raised a black star.

A disaster bird.

He, he's not going to die?

"Uncle Ming, you go out first." Allow the edge of the road.

Uncle Ming covered his trembling heart, and answered with a voice, which made him leave.

Liu Wei ignored uncle Ming's panic, only looked at Rong Ling, waved the deed and the envelope up, gnashed his teeth and said, "since you have sent most of your family to me, don't blame me for holding your life."

Let Leng Leng Leng for a while, black eyes, immediately dye smile.

Liu Wei is puzzled: "what are you laughing at?"

Rong Ling shook his head, but his voice was obviously joyful: "my lifeblood, haven't you pinched it?"

Liu Wei frowned and waited for a long time before she realized that it was a pun. She was flirted by this man!

She left in a fit of rage, with a wave of sleeves.

Liu Xiaoli stood at the back and saw her mother coming out of the main hall with a fiery face. She was puzzled and grabbed her head: "Uncle Rong, what happened to my father?"

Rong Ling beckons to him.

Xiaoli came to him, the man cut his hair for him and explained softly: "your father and uncle are stubborn. It will be OK in a moment."

Little Li is ignorant: "did Uncle make dad angry?"

"Your father is mean." Rong Leng said, seeing that the little guy was dissatisfied, Du said that he was going to refute, and asked quickly, "does Xiao Li like the palace?"

Liu Xiaoli pouted and wanted to say he didn't like it. Because Uncle Rong said bad things about his father, he didn't want to promise uncle Rong, but he thought uncle Rong was always very good to him. After a bit of struggle, he decided to forgive him and said, "I like it."

"Would you like to live here in the future?"

Liu Xiaoli stared: "Dad said, we will have our own house."Let Leng smile, the heart is sure.

He said that Liu Wei was in a hurry to ask him what he wanted money to do. He really wanted to move out.

When we got to Kyoto, we thought we could go?

"This is your house." He said, stretching out his hand, holding the little guy to his arms: "Xiaoli likes to live with his uncle in the future, OK?"

"I want to live with my father." The little guy blurted out.

"My father is with me."

Xiaoli thought about it, and asked uncertainly, "together with dad and uncle, we three live together?"

"Yes."

The little guy blinked and nodded slowly, "OK."

"Do you like uncle?" he asked

Xiaoli didn't even think about it this time, so she nodded hard: "I like it!"

Rong Ling is in a good mood and hugs him tightly.

Liu Xiaoli is happy to play coquetry on his uncle. He leans soft against his uncle's arms. He thinks that his uncle's arms are much stronger than his mother's. His mother is too thin and his skin is too thin. After holding him for a long time, he always feels chrome.

And uncle Rong's arms are much better. They are hard and solid. You can roll in them.

They were having a good time. Outside, uncle Ming suddenly came in and said cautiously, "Sir, young master Liu, please go out."

As soon as Liu Xiaoli heard his mother call him, he took his uncle's time to jump down and walk out with his robe.

Mingshu is afraid that he will fall. He is trying to catch up with him. Behind him, the steady male voice suddenly rings: "Mingshu."

Uncle Ming turned around and looked down honestly: "what else can I do for you?"

Rong Leng got up and straightened out his robe. As he walked out, he said, "don't call Mr. Liu later. Call him Mr. Liu Shao."

Uncle Ming was stunned for a moment and didn't think there was any difference between the two.

But listen to the rightful words of his master: "let the willows of the gate be few."

Uncle Ming: "..."

What is Rong Men Liu Shao?

I only heard that when my wife married to my husband's family, she wanted to have her husband's surname. For example, if someone surnamed Liu married to Wang, she would have the surname of Wang menliu or something. But I haven't heard of anyone who has borrowed the surname to have her husband's surname.

Uncle Ming is very inexplicable, but his master has gone out of the main hall to the direction of the West Longyuan.