Chapter 1793 Fanfan: Whose boy (24)

Opposite the ready-to-wear shop, the private room on the third floor of the restaurant, a pair of eyes stared at the figure below, eyes narrowed.

After the two entered the shop, carefully closed the windows, then quickly left.

In the shop, Red Bean helped to choose clothes happily, and when they felt suitable, they brought it to Yan Rongjin to make a comparison.

Yan Rongjin belongs to her, and her materials are light-colored, and he knows his dressing preferences.

"My dad and my brother both like to wear dark clothes. Little Seven is the same as our family, and likes light colors." When looking through the clothes, Hongdou didn't stop in her mouth. Mentioned that person.

Yan Rongjin looked down and smiled, "The light color is very good. Those wearing light clothes look more like a good person."

For him, dressing is a decoration, it is a camouflage.

Disguising himself as a good person has been going on for so long that even he can lie to him.

It is the modest gentleman who speaks and acts unconsciously.

So everyone said that the Dongyue emperor was gentle and gentle, and modest.

Yan Rongjin crossed the vague irony.

"Well, just these few, it should be enough to replace, and when things are done here, you can go back, will be right." Red beans patted a few winter clothes in his hands, tilted his head.

Hengzhou is a big city, but it is more prosperous than the capital city, and even worse than the palace.

The emperor ’s food and clothing are always the best. He may not be able to take care of the things she holds in her hands, and it is no exaggeration.

"Treasurer, wrap these up." Yan Rongjin raised her lips and looked at the little girl. "Don't underestimate your little brother, I've been down."

"Well." Hongdou could not help but.

About the story of the man's downfall, she heard it from her mother's own lips, but just watching him look like today's Zhilan Yushu, it is hard to imagine what he was like at the time.

When the shopkeeper took out the wrapped clothes, Yan Rongjin reached out to pick it up and took the little girl out.

"Well? Why is the parcel so heavy? Not quite right." She just picked a few clothes in total? Can the package be so big that she can't hold it with both hands?

"Curious? Go back and show it to you."

"..."

The two just got out of the ready-to-wear shop, and Uncle Peng came over from the other end with a bit of anxiety.

Seeing Yan Rongjin, he immediately came over and whispered a few words beside him.

Yan Rongjin's eyes faded and he sank. He gave the package to Uncle Peng, "You send the red beans back first, I'll go and see."

"Brother Xiaoqi, do you have something to do? Let Uncle Peng go with you. I'll just go back by myself. The other courtyard is not far from here." Hongdou said busyly.

To make Xiao Qi's elder brother sink his face, something must have happened.

She couldn't help Dongyue, and didn't want to cause trouble for herself.

"Emperor?" Uncle Peng asked, and the matter was indeed urgent.

The Hengzhou Prefectural Government's Corruption and Corruption Act was verified in private, and the case could be closed in two days, but something went wrong at this time.

Twenty-six witnesses who had promised to testify before were all dead and none were alive.

Moreover, the Hengzhou prefectural government arranged for the family members to leave, and the people had already been sent to the suburban pier and were about to board the ship.

Without worries, Hengzhou Zhifu's plan jumped out, he wanted to fight for a dead net.

They must stop the pier in time and rush to the door to guard against dogs jumping over the wall.

"You send red beans back, or I will send them in person."

Uncle Peng sighed and turned to call Red Beans, but found that the little girl had run far away, and waved towards them and disappeared into the crowd.

(End of this chapter)

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