It was another lively market. Although it was the time when the war broke out, the war did not seem to affect these civilians. Needless to say, it was definitely Master’s solution.

The south of the city is just south of Kyoto, and it is also the most prosperous place. There are many businesses here and the prices are very expensive. If it weren't for the rich and powerful people, they wouldn't dare to come.

Chengnan Money House is a time-honored brand and has been in Chengnan for decades. Now it has become the largest money house in Kyoto. It has chosen a very good location and Nangong Qingyu can easily find it.

Her first reaction when she saw this money house was that the owner of this money house should be so rich! The four big words "Zhengnan Money House" on it were made of pure gold! He was not afraid that someone would steal the gold from this door at night? I guess he was not afraid, otherwise he would not have hung it on it blatantly.

Zheng Yiyi saw the elegant words on the plaque, and she seemed to be slightly moved in her eyes. She wiped her lips and followed Nangong Qingyu into it.

"Miss, do you want to make a deposit or withdraw money?" As soon as he entered the door, someone came over and asked.

Nangong Qingyu glanced at him. The man was the man who gave her the token on the Peach Blossom Festival that year. She was wearing a veil at that time. The man didn't know her appearance, so he didn't know her now.

Nangong Qingyu curled his lips and smiled, untied the token from his waist and handed it to him.

The man was stunned for a moment, took it and looked at it, and immediately smiled: "I don't know if it's Miss Qiluo, but I'm not here to welcome you."

Nangong Qingyu immediately smiled and said, "Where is it? I have no identity or background, so how can you praise you so much."

"If the eldest lady of the Nangong family said this, then who has an identity background in this world?"

Nangong Qingyu's heart sank, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. He even knew her identity. It seemed that this money house was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. The backer behind it should be Qin!

"I came to find your son this time. I didn't drink tea together last time if I had something to do. This time, the little girl must be with me!" Nangong Qingyu looked normal, not surprised. The person in front of me was also a personal genius. Of course, he knew that Nangong Qingyu was not here to drink tea this time, but he was just a servant, and was only responsible for passing messages. He could not ask what he shouldn't ask.

"Miss Qiluo, my young master may be sure that you are coming. I happen to have time today, please come with me."

"Haha, is your young master usually busy with everything and it's hard to take time?" Nangong Qingyu said half-jokingly as he walked.

"Of course...of course not." He paused in the middle, his face changed, and later changed his words. He looked at Nangong Qingyu by the way. Her face looked dull, as if she had not noticed anything, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Nangong Qingyu looked nothing on the surface, but he was a little suspicious in his heart. He always felt that Mr. Qin had something wrong with him. He was busy with everything... This word was used on the emperor. When she said it, this person was obviously a little panicked. If she guessed correctly... The owner of this money house was... Emperor Qin! Qin Feng!

Nangong Qingyu was just a guess, and you could tell the truth by going to see it. If it was him, then she and Yiyi wouldn't have to go to Qin.

With a puzzled mood, she followed him to a villa. The scenery here is very nice, and it can be seen that the owner here is very leisurely and elegant, with a unique beauty.

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