Time Travel and Love

Chapter 547 Spending All His Private Banks

"Qing Meng... don't do this... I'm the one who's wronged you. If you want to fight or kill me, come at me... my mother..." Mo Liujin couldn't help but speak. Qing Meng had a strong temper. If he really wanted to attack, his mother would definitely die. After all, he didn't have the ability to resist both the upper position and the fifth floor at the same time.

Looking at the man kneeling on the ground, begging for mercy on his legs, Chu Qingmeng chuckled and stroked his head.

Mo Liujin smiled bitterly and silently put his arm around her waist.

Mu Lingxue beside her shivered inexplicably. It was so hot in the warm room, why did she feel cold?

At this time, Chunhe brought lotus seed grass paste and wanted to dye Chu Qingmeng's hair. The color of her hair had just been washed off, so there was no need to issue an imperial decree to summon her to the palace.

Mu Lingxue frowned and stood up, saying, "I'll go with you. I just happen to have something to report."

Chu Qingmeng smiled speechlessly, "I came to the palace because of something. You think too much."

Mo Liujin accompanied her in the carriage all the way to a palace gate. When she got off the carriage, Wu Yong was already waiting with a sedan chair.

Mo Liujin gathered her cloak tightly and whispered, "Don't take off your cloak before entering the house. Wait until it's warm. You'll catch a cold if you take it off all of a sudden. I'll wait for you in the carriage. After we leave the palace, let's go to the wonton stall in the south of the city to eat wontons."

"Okay." Chu Qingmeng responded, got on the sedan chair and left.

Mo Yunting had already been waiting at Zhaixing Tower. Seeing her coming, he took her to the top floor.

Unfortunately, Chu Qingmeng’s physical strength was not good, and it took her more than an hour to climb up the towering Zhaixing Tower.

Sitting on the steps without caring about her image, she teased Mo Yunting, "What's the difference between letting me live in Zhaixing Tower and locking me up? Fortunately, I didn't agree."

Mo Yunting laughed and rubbed her head. "I was only thinking about the beautiful scenery and forgot about your body. Why didn't you dye your hair today?"

Chu Qingmeng took a deep breath and said, "I was just about to dye it, but it faded, and then your will came, so I didn't dye it. Look, my hair isn't completely white, it's a little gray, it's silver."

"Okay, silver." Mo Yunting looked at her face with a flash of heartache in his eyes. His little Chujiu, why couldn't she stay with him for a few more years?

"Just don't dye it. It's fresh to change your hair color occasionally. Do you think there is anything that can dye this thing green?" Chu Qingmeng noticed that he looked sad and teased him on purpose.

"..." Mo Yunting took a deep breath and resisted the urge to slap her, "Don't force me to slap you during this reunion."

"...Let's go." Chu Qingmeng held out his hand, letting him pull her up. The two of them walked straight to the main hall of Zhaixing Tower.

Mo Liujin waited in the carriage for three hours before Chu Qingmeng came back.

"The heater is cold, why don't you ask someone to change it?" Mo Liujin put the hands that could not be warmed into his chest, and put his arms around her shoulders.

The carriage arrived at the wonton stall in the south of the city, and Aunt He quickly served two bowls of wontons.

Although he couldn't feel the temperature, Chu Qingmeng subconsciously blew on the steaming wontons again and again before putting them into his mouth.

After eating wontons, Mo Liujin accompanied her to the Treasure Pavilion again. He bought jewelry for children, one piece each year until they turned eighteen. He bought them for both granddaughters.

"Why buy so much? Just come here to buy every year. There will be new styles next year." Mo Liujin always felt something was strange.

"When I'm in a bad mood, I want to spend money. If you can't bear to spend it, I'll buy it myself. It's not like I can't afford it." Chu Qingmeng didn't even give him a chance to speak and directly asked Feiying to pay.

"..." Mo Liujin waved his hand to let Feiying retreat, and sighed helplessly, "It's my fault, I spoke too much, Madam, don't be angry."

Leng Feng paid the bill and sighed silently as he watched his master helping the eldest princess onto the carriage. If spending some money could coax the eldest princess, the third master would be willing to spend all his money. Unfortunately, the eldest princess didn't look like someone who could be coaxed.

After turning all the way, Leng Feng's mouth twitched. Only a few hundred taels of silver notes were left in the Third Master's private vault.

The properties in the mansion and the third master's private property had long been registered under the name of the eldest princess. Even his salary was handed over to the eldest princess after leaving enough money from the public treasury, which meant that the third master was really poor.

The private treasury of the Third Master was bribed by his colleagues. Tsk tsk tsk, women are so scary when they are angry.

Just when Mo Yunting was thinking about how to make Song Lian's death more painful, Jing Yan returned.

"Master, I've found out. But..." Jing Yan lowered his head. "When the Ninth Master was assassinated, Jing Ming recognized the person who shot the arrow. It was Fang Jie. He is the younger brother of the Empress Dowager's sister-in-law. This is the confession, the evidence."

Wu Yong took the thing from Jing Yan's hand. The more Mo Yunting looked at it, the uglier his expression became.

After a long while, he closed the booklet with a snap.

"No need! Summon the Censor of the Censorate, the Junior Minister of the Supreme Court, the Junior Minister of the Imperial Household, the Minister of the Secretariat, the Minister of the Secretariat, the Minister of the Court, Grand Tutor Dong, and Prime Minister Lin." Mo Yunting's eyes flashed with impatience and murderous intent. Why target Chujiu? Why?! Can't he just stay put?!

At this time, poor Song Lian didn't know that Mo Yunting was in a hurry to deal with the people who stabbed Chu Qingmeng, and had not yet decided how to kill him, so he lived a few more days.