His Highness, he wants to repay with marriage

Chapter 103 The news is coming
Ever since the birthday party of Princess Linyang, Cen Yuwei has been waiting for news from Yun Mohan.

She thought that if she said less, she would have to wait five or six days.

But within three days, Yun Mohan sent her a message.

In the afternoon, it was sunny.

Cen Yuwei lay comfortably on the grand teacher's chair, enjoying the spring sunshine while eating the fresh fruit washed and cut by Qingxing.

But such a beauty was broken the moment the pepper appeared.

"Girl, maidservant received a note on the street today!" As soon as she entered the courtyard, Hua Jiao hurried to Cen Yuwei's side and handed the note.

At the same time, he also took the initiative to explain: "The servant girl was arranging for you your favorite walnut cake on Chang'an Avenue. Who knows, just entered the crowd, and someone stuffed a note into the palm of my hand..."

"It's okay, it's my own." Looking down at the note, Cen Yuwei habitually tore it up, handed it to Huajiao, and told her to burn it.

At the same time, she also told Qing Xing: "Change clothes, I have to go out."

...

Chang'an Avenue was bustling and bustling. After struggling for a long time among the crowded crowd, Cen Yuwei finally found the iconic building and turned into the tea house in the alley next to her.

"Please, guest officer! Are you alone or...?"

The shop waiter hadn't finished asking, Cen Yuwei said: "There is an appointment, the other party's name is written in ink, they should have arrived."

"So it's Mr. Mo's guest, please come here."

Hearing this, Xiaoer hurriedly took Cen Yuwei to the elegant room on the second floor.

Inside, Yun Mohan was already waiting.

He looked down at the tea that was boiling on the small table in front of him, and remained motionless.

It wasn't until the sound of familiar footsteps came that he put away the indifference on his face, and the rushing person burst into a big smile: "Weiwei, you're finally here."

"Well, there are a lot of people on the street today, and it's a bit crowded, so that the carriage is slow." Cen Yuwei sat down opposite him and apologized slightly, "I kept you waiting."

"It doesn't matter, I'm willing to wait for Weiwei for as long as I want." Yun Mohan bent his phoenix eyes and smiled even more prettily.

Cen Yuwei: "..."

Suppressing the throbbing veins on her forehead, she tapped on the table: "Speak business."

"There is news about Cheng Yue."

"Oh? Tell me about it?"

"Cheng Yue, from Changning, Qingzhou, his parents died of illness at an early age, after he went to Beijing alone to catch the exam, he went to high school, and married a concubine daughter of the Zhang family ever since.

"Because the Zhang family is very powerful, he never took a concubine after marrying his wife, nor did he raise a concubine. It can be said that apart from his wife and children, he has no other relatives."

Mixing a cup of tea for Cen Yuwei, Yun Mohan continued: "Father only gave him to death, but did not confiscate his home. And when his wife returned to her mother's house with their only child, she also acted lightly and secretly. How much money was taken away.

"However, my spies discovered that there is not much money left in his family."

Hearing this, Cen Yuwei couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

How can a person who is accustomed to corruption have no money at home?

This is unreasonable.

She tapped the table with her fingertips, thought for a while, and then threw the question to Yun Mohan first: "About this, what do you think?"

Yun Mohan bent his lips: "I carefully recalled King Han's performance in Taiping County, and I think that he and the Zhang family should also be unaware of Cheng Yue's private connection with local officials to commit corruption.

"At least, they don't know about the series of events in Taiping County.

"So, this money must have nothing to do with the Zhang family and King Han."

(End of this chapter)