Chapter 193: The collapsed Caiyue Pavilion

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Mu Yunyao nodded, and the hand went to the side of the tea pot. After taking a sip, I didn’t know how the hand slipped. I directly poured the remaining tea into the book, and suddenly the ink on the top stunned. I can't see what the writing is.
Tan Lin’s eyelid jumped and quickly reached for the deed. The paper was soaked in water and could not be picked up.
How can you be so careless? Prepare the paper and pen and I will write it again.

"The paper pen in the Fairview Park is afraid of running out."
"How can paper and pencil use light? You...you play me?" Tan Lin stopped and motioned, and finally noticed something was wrong, his eyes staring at Mu Yunyao.
Mu Yunyao chuckled and threw the tea pot on the ground: "Isn't Tan Master playing with me?" He also said that he would take the credit to the head of Neiyunfang. I am afraid that her forefoot will promise, and her hind legs will be Tan Lin. Launched to be a ghost! Is it really good for her to be a child of a few years old?
Tan Lin fiercely looked up and looked at Mu Yunyao with resentment: "You don't forget, when the embroidery method was taught, the contract you signed was still in my collection!"
Mu Yunyao did not care: "In the beginning, in order to fear what traps I left on the paper, the content of the deed is what you have drawn up, and the above writing is naturally written by you."
"You left the name below and pressed the fingerprint!"
"Then please find my name and handprint and say it." Tan Lin shook his fingers and took out the deed from his arms. After opening it, he couldn’t help but widen his eyes, only to see the book below, originally written by Mu Yun. The name of Yao’s name has been blurred, and even the fingerprints have been opened. It’s hard to see a trace:
You...you are a little monk, I killed you.
! "He was forced to go nowhere, and at this time he only wanted to be buried with Mu Muyao."
Sixty-two did not know when it had appeared behind Mu Yunyao. Seeing Tan Lin’s madness approaching Mu Yunyao, he directly slammed the man to the ground, and the long sword in his hand was squirted, and he immediately forced Tan Lin’s throat.
Mu Yunyao stood up and carefully arranged the clothes and skirts neatly: "Master Tan, you are in the city of Huai'an, and you help your son Tan Bawang to cover up the crime. I don't know how many women have been ruined. Today, there is such a end, I know that it is not a weekday. What is the reason for doing too much?"
"I have never done anything, you don't have to squirt blood!"
"What have you done, haven't done anything, keep it in the prison to explain it, sixty-two, drop off."
"Mu Yunyao, are you better than me to get there? You are a monk, a black-hearted person! As long as I am not dead, I will kill you!"
Qin Guanshi stood by the door and said with a cold face: "It’s awkward to make a loud noise in the morning. Come and drive this crazy man out!"
Yu Yi took the guard forward and threw Tan Lin directly out of the Fairview Park.
Mu Yunyao is in charge of Qin Guanwu: "There is Lao Qin management."
"The girl is too polite. I will encounter such a madman in the future. I will tell me directly, and let people throw it outside the yard. It will save me from worrying."
"it is good."
Qin Guan looked at the six or two, and couldn’t help but smile: "There are only six or two guards around the girl. Is it too little? If the lady is sent again, it will be too busy to come. It’s better to send a few more people to follow the girl. Send?"
Sixty-two eyes fluttered on the body of Qin Guan, and the chill was particularly surged.
Qin Guanshi still smiles and does not put his look in his eyes. Compared with Wang Ye, this six or two is still a lot of fire, but it is a potential threat. If it can be eliminated in advance, it can also be less. .
Mu Yunyao is shaking his head. Compared with the person introduced by Qin Guanshi, she believes in sixty-two: "Thank you for your good intentions! But there are six or two people who are enough. There is nothing to send him on weekdays. If it is later If necessary, I will definitely come to you."
"it is good."
In the next few days, Jingling City was surging, and the former day was still thriving on the colorful moonlight pavilion. The next moment directly fell to the ground, the government sealed the seal, and no one was allowed to approach.
The husbands of the various prefectures have ordered people to take out the beauty book of Choi Yue Court and burn it out. Even the clothes that were custom-made in the Choi Yue Court have been destroyed, leaving no trace.
Various rumors have sprung up and finally gradually unified. "Miss, the slaves listened to the rumors in the city, saying that Tan Lin, the owner of Caiyue Pavilion, secretly accumulates money in the name of imparting embroidery needles, and also sells some old and poor quality cloths to the people, causing extremely bad effects. In Huai'an City, Tan Lin colluded with local officials to help
Tan Bawang buried the crime and forced a lot of girls from Huai'an City. Now that things have exploded, many of the victims have lodged a complaint and asked the government to preside over justice.

Mu Yunyao smiled and took a piece of meat to tease the snow fox in the cage: "The rumors can be unified so quickly, and I think someone is guiding behind them. No matter how the city passes, our days will still be the same, prepare for it, neon. Yunfang is going to be busy."
Jin Qiao is somewhat indignant: "At the beginning, those ladies and ladies were eagerly pursuing the Caiyue Pavilion. We didn't even care about the opening of Neiyunfang. Now how come you come back to buy clothes here?" Mu Yunyao sees the snow in the cage. The fox still refused to accept the softness. He directly threw the dried meat to the place where it could not reach. He shot the clapping: "I don't want them to be embarrassed. We open the door to do business. It is silver, but it is not a face. As long as they are willing to come, I will Willing to sell clothes to them, after all,
Who can still go with the money?

The faces of those rich people say that they are worthy, and they should be more careful than anything else, but if they say that they are worthless, they can tear them off and step on the ground in the blink of an eye. It’s just a matter of interest. Can not be used as a silver flower.
As expected, on the second day, when Neiyunfang opened the door, the guests would never stop.
Mu Yunyao distributed the Niyun beauty book, and received many replies on the same day. The words were full of beautiful words, and she was a little embarrassed to look at it.
She spent a day in Neiyunfang, helped to receive a few more important ladies, arranged the matter, and then pushed things to Su Qing and Ding Yuexi.
In the flower house, several peony trees have been contained, and the flower buds are extremely large. The petals on the inside layer can be seen faintly, and the colors are extraordinarily beautiful.
Mu Yunyao carefully transplanted the peony into the pot, and let people send a pot to the king.
The king looked at the peony in the pot and flashed a smile in his eyes. This peony was the most prosperous in the flower house. Before he hinted at Mu Yunyao several times, he hoped to get this peony to appreciate. I did not expect that she really sent me over.
"Four Lord, but also trouble you to arrange a few people to the peony along with the name, sent to Wu Minzhi's house." "Well, I will make people arrange."