Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Before Mingxiang finished speaking, she saw Fang Zilan lightly press her index finger on her lips and made a silent movement, she immediately realized that someone was coming.

Sure enough, after a while, rustling sounds came from outside the door. The visitor neither knocked nor made a sound, but just lingered in front of the door, as if hesitating for something.

So Fang Zilan gave Mingxiang a wink, and signaled her to open the door to send the person away, while she sat by the window with a box of papers in her arms, and looked at everything at a glance.

After about half an hour, Ming Xiang reappeared in front of Fang Zilan, with a slightly dignified expression.

"It can make you delay for so long." Fang Zilan asked softly while flipping through the documents: "Who is it and what is it?"

"It's Cui Hai, someone asked him to bring something and hand it over to you, master." Ming Xiang said, and presented the thing tightly held in her left hand to Fang Zilan.

It was a piece of blood-stained skirt, and Fang Zilan only looked up and recognized that it was torn from Ah Shi's shirt.

"The day Mr. Ah Shi was taken away by the soldiers of the Jiangnan camp, he wore clothes made of this fabric." Mingxiang looked at Fang Zilan cautiously, she had no expression on her face, and said in a low voice, "What else? ?”

Ming Xiang was stunned, and Fang Zilan raised her eyebrows, "A piece of blood-stained skirt is not enough to delay you for so long. Let me tell you what else, I can bear it."

"And..." Ming Xiang slowly opened the palm of her right hand, inside was an ear pendant, and a plum blossom pendant carved from red jade lay there quietly, like a small flame.

Fang Zilan is more familiar with this item, and it was given by A Wan on her birthday, that is to say...

"Miss Awan has also been detained." Mingxiang said what Fang Zilan was thinking, seeing her face turn cold, but she didn't know that she was slandering Li Shengxuan's hidden guards, it was really useless.

After a long time, Fang Zilan said quietly: "As expected. Since it is a transaction, the more bargaining chips in hand, the better. They have Awan and Ashi, and we also have Feiling Mountain."

Ming Xiang pursed her lips, with a worried expression on her face, "Master, but tonight is the grand finale when the Great Treasure appears in front of everyone. Is it really too late? What if they attack Miss A Wan and Young Master Ah Shi..."

"A bargaining chip that loses value cannot make a deal." Fang Zilan said in a deep voice, "At least before the deal ends, A Wan and A can survive."

After she finished speaking, before Mingxiang opened her mouth, she reached out and took all the things in her palm, and then handed the brocade box to her, "You return these documents to Sister Mi'er, and you don't have to return to my side after that."

"Master..." A panic flashed in Mingxiang's eyes, but Fang Zilan remained unmoved, "Since you call me master, you should obey my orders."

"But..." Mingxiang still wanted to say something, Fang Zilan didn't give her a chance, and said bluntly: "After you see Sister Mi'er, follow what we agreed before. When the Fangjiachun meeting is over, you will expose me, Zixiu. The status of the Qianjinfang will be completely selected out."

Ming Xiang was silent for a while, and finally nodded in response, "If the master has made up his mind, then I will obey orders."

Fang Zilan watched Mingxiang solemnly salute her, and couldn't help but said, "Thank you all the time."

Ming Xiang's expression froze, the end of her eyes flushed involuntarily, her lips clenched tightly to prevent herself from choking.

After Fang Zilan watched Mingxiang leave, she took out a private document from her sleeve, which recorded the change of ownership of the land in the south of the Yangtze River in the past ten years, and there were many aristocratic families she was familiar with.

The Zhuge family, the Wei family, the Ouyang family, the Pei family... all of the nine great noble families.This means that almost all nobles have embezzled and embezzled land, and none of them are innocent.

It's like walking into a dead end, no matter what, you will hit a wall, and it's too late to turn around, and there is no way out.

Fang Zilan clutched the Chinese book tightly in her hands, and sat there for a long time, until the sky was getting dark, and the voice of the shopkeeper of Zuiyuelou came from outside the door, "Miss Zhen, the grand finale is about to appear, are you ready?"

There was neither lighting nor any sound in the room, and the shopkeeper felt a chill in his heart, fearing that if Fang Zilan disappeared at this juncture, the reputation of Zuiyue Tower would be ruined.

So the shopkeeper persistently knocked on the door and shouted, until the third time, the door suddenly opened.

Fang Zilan stood at the door with a haggard face, "I'm hungry."

The shopkeeper almost thought that he had heard it wrong. Just as he was about to explain the situation, Fang Zilan repeated, "I'm hungry."

"Miss Zhen, all the distinguished guests are waiting for you, just waiting for you..." The shopkeeper began to persuade her earnestly, but Fang Zilan ended it again with the words "I'm hungry".

The shopkeeper had no choice but to let Fang Zilan have dinner first, and then lead her to the back hall of Baoyuelou.

Originally, according to the usual practice, the last three days will be held in the lobby on the third floor of Zuiyue. The venue was arranged, it was in the back hall of Boyue Building.

Fang Zilan walked ahead unhurriedly, and the shopkeeper followed behind her anxiously, "Miss Zhen, we are already late, please go faster, so that the distinguished guests won't be in a hurry."

"I've been waiting, and it's not too late." Fang Zilan said carelessly, and the shopkeeper stomped her feet anxiously, "Miss Zhen, do you know who the distinguished guests are tonight, how can I make them wait..."

"Whoever he is, you have to wait." Fang Zilan's voice was a little colder, looking at the hazy figure outside through the veil, she suddenly raised the volume, "If everyone here doesn't even have basic patience, then You are not worthy of trading with my Qianjinfang."

As soon as she said this, there was an instant silence outside the veil, and the whispering people looked at the two figures behind the veil in unison. Zhen's.

Fang Lihui stood in front of the veil, raised his hand and lifted the veil, revealing Fang Zilan's true face, bowed and said, "Miss Zhen, please."

Fang Zilan put his hand on Fang Lihui's arm, and walked out slowly.Her calm appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Master Fang must have made the rules very clear." Fang Zilan cleared his throat and said loudly: "There are three news in this game, and I will briefly describe them one by one. You can bid based on this. The person with the highest bid will get I wrote a tip bag with exchange conditions, and if the conditions are not satisfactory, the person who bid next will take over, and so on."

Before she finished speaking, someone said: "Miss Zhen, if you want all three news, how can you bid?"