The fake eunuch who lurked in the palace

"Du Gong, people have been pulled up."

"I cried when I heard that I came up." Yin Cheng said with a smile.

"Mr. Du, are we going to be too harsh on a young man who has lived in fine clothes since he was a child? We are so harsh on him?"

Li Yi took a sip of tea and said, "It's training, it's just hard work."

"Anyway, he doesn't know it was us." Li Yi said in a leisurely tone.

"Tsk tsk, luckily my sister got married early." Yin Cheng looked happy.

Li Yi glanced at him sideways, this thing was getting worse day by day.

"Everyone has worked hard these days. Go and tell them that after the Golden Autumn Festival, I will prepare a banquet and treat them to a feast."

"Today's auction should bring in a lot of money."

Li Yi stood up and stretched his muscles.

Walking to the window and looking at the dark night, Li Yi's eyes grew colder.

"Keep watching. Don't touch them now. Let's wait for the Golden Autumn Festival."

Yin Cheng agreed and saw that Li Yi had no other instructions and walked out of the room.

Early in the morning, the shopkeeper of Yunxiu Satin Shop knocked on Song Cao's door, "Third Master, we've got all the portraits."

With that said, the shopkeeper waved his hand, and several boxes of scrolls were carried up.

Song Cao threw away the folding fan, walked over and started to check.

He has been in business for so many years, and he can tell the quality of an object at a glance. The cloud satin on that girl's body is a rare rarity.

It's not something ordinary people can afford to wear.

Although there are many dignitaries in Zijing City, those with such age, appearance and family background can be counted in a circle.

Song Cao was not short of money, so he directly paid a large amount of money and asked the shopkeeper to find the portraits of those girls.

Comparing them one by one, Song Cao saw how they ran!

After reading one box, Song Cao turned to the next box. When he picked up the third pair, Song Cao's eyes froze.

With a wave of his hand, Song Cao asked the shopkeeper to come up, "Who is the woman in this portrait?"

"Third Master, I am the second young lady of the Tang family."

The second young lady of the Tang family?

Song Cao frowned. Although he had not come to Daqian many times, he had heard of Miss Tang Er.

After all, she was the first one who dared to be so bold and publicly express her love for the eunuch.

"Go and find out which man Miss Tang Er has been intimate with recently."

Song Cao's eyes were sparkling. He was able to ignore secular rumors and protect his body after Li Yi's death. He even opened a new residence in the Tang family. It was obvious that he was deeply invested in Li Yi.

And he's the kind of person who vows never to look back.

Even the Tang family complied, which shows how deeply Tang Yimeng was trapped.

How could a girl who was so pretentious in her heart and eyes become intimate with other men?

Unless, that person...

Song Cao raised his eyes, and the surprise in his eyes flashed away.

Could it be that that eunuch is still alive?

As early as a few days ago, Li Yi had warmed up the auction in advance. The publicity was overwhelming, so as soon as the auction building opened, it was extremely popular and crowded with people.

Some things are indeed extremely rare.

They grabbed them one by one, their faces red and their necks thick.

Don’t worry about not having enough money, just go to the Capital Front Office to get it.

Looking at the fiery scene below, Li Yi raised his lips, these are not people, they are all moving silver coins.

"Mr. Du, the effect is better than we expected." Yin Cheng said with a smile.

"People are most easily moved by the atmosphere. Once you get involved, you can shout out any price."

Li Yi looked at the ones bidding the most aggressively. At the banker, retail investors would only be cheated.

"Prince Yanjun is still ill?"

Li Yi turned around and went back to the house and asked Yin Cheng casually.

"It's said that the old illness has relapsed and I can't get up."

"A recurrence of the old disease?" Li Yi chuckled, "It seems that the initiative between Liang Yansi and Liang Ningxi has changed."

"That's right. No one with eyes would choose to be attached to him."

"Ask the imperial doctor to go there. The guest is sick, and the host must do his best."

"The dumber he is, the more useful he is to us."

"Let's go, there's still the next show."

Li Yi put down his tea cup, stood up and walked out of the building.

At Yunxiu Silk Shop, Song Cao looked at Du Qianwei who rushed in with a knife, his face solemn.

"Third Master?"

The shopkeeper called Song Cao in a low voice, with a look of panic on his face.

Once the avant-garde is dispatched, it is definitely not a good thing.

Not to mention, he came so aggressively.

Song Cao retracted his fingers. He was ready to evacuate, but he didn't expect Du Qianwei to arrive so quickly.

At the beginning, he didn't expect that the girl was Miss Tang Er, otherwise, even if Song Cao investigated, it must be done very secretly.

Based on what he guessed, Lu Yu would never let him leave Daqian alive.

After calming down, Song Cao opened the folding fan with a bohemian smile on his face, "We are open for business in broad daylight, and nothing is stolen or robbed. Even if the boss is powerful, he can't be so domineering."

"They are all small businesses, and there is not much money in them."

The leaders were all in the vanguard. When Song Cao finished speaking, he swung his knife with a solemn face. The sharp light of the knife made Song Cao subconsciously squint his eyes, and he felt his skin sting.

Du Qianwei suddenly took action, no one expected it, the whole place fell into deathly silence, and a strand of hair fell from the air.

Song Cao looked at the hair falling on the ground and his pupils shrank.

This is completely unprepared for conversation.