C4 Hand Haulage

"The little lass who makes a profit is lazy, and you are also the big miss of Prime Minister's Mansion. If you say that you don't want to sign with your hands, she will have no other choice." Su Panxue gritted her teeth and forced herself to remain calm. Her little finger was in pain, and her fingernails that she had cherished for so many years were snapped. There was a deep, dark red mark on her palm.

"It seems that as long as this residence still has someone with a name, they can act recklessly. They won't need to do anything, even if they want something, or if they want something." How can you take on the heavy responsibility of having Prime Minister's Mansion manage your family's wealth? " Chu Qianmo narrowed her long and narrow phoenix eyes, which seemed to be filled with an unfathomable and unfathomable glow.

"How could that be? It's only missing a handprint by half a time." Su Panxue's face was ashen. 'Why did this come up?'

"I'm fourteen this year." Chu Qianmo seriously extended her small, skinny, and dry hand and counted, "Fourteen times twelve is equal to one hundred and sixty-eight months. Twenty taels of silver and three hundred thirty-six taels of silver per month.

"How could that be? Your share was given to your mother."

"That should be my mother's handprint, right?"

"…"

"My mother's share, other than the ones with handprints, shouldn't you give it to me as well?"

"…"

"Since Prime Minister is here, you can pay with one hand and I will make a hand seal with one hand. As for my mother's share, we will start counting for fourteen years."

"…"

"You don't move, are you waiting for me to calculate the year my mother and Prime Minister were married? I'm afraid that's not the case. "

"…"

Finally, Su Panxue paid Chu Qianmo three hundred and thirty-six silvers and the servants of Prime Minister's Mansion, who had stretched their necks out, scattered in all directions.

Su Panxue was so angry that she trembled, but she didn't dare to show it in front of Prime Minister. She clenched her teeth so hard that they almost broke into pieces, shook her sleeves and was just about to leave when she heard Chu Qianmo's invitation to Chu Zheng, "Father, you haven't been to your daughter's room for fourteen years. Why don't you just enjoy today?"

She quickly turned her head, "Prime Minister, I was just about to tell you that Mo is going to be old this year. I want to give her a bigger room."

"Yes." Chu Zheng didn't get a good night's sleep, so he doesn't look that energetic right now.

"Then send someone to carry it over to me right now. I'll bring Nanny Liu's stuff along with it." Chu Qianmo wore a stern expression on her small face and did not stand on ceremony with him.

"…"

They didn't have much, and it only took a short while to move everything away. Although the servants didn't have any good face due to Su Panxue, and they could easily carry everything here with one throw, the rooms were only two simple rooms, one big and one small. In the end, it allowed her and Nanny Liu to have a relatively safe place.

"Miss Mo, you've angered the Madam today. What should we do in the future?" Nanny Liu held Chu Qianmo in her arms with a worried expression on her face. Chu Qianmo was young and didn't know how to act. She was used to seeing the sinister and dark side of this residence.

"Don't worry, Nanny Liu. I'll definitely let you live a good life." Chu Qianmo had her arms around Nanny Liu's waist. She still couldn't wrap her arms around Nanny Liu's waist.

"I'm already so old, so dying isn't enough. Why can't you just endure it for yourself?" Nanny Liu's eyes dimmed as she complained to the little girl in her arms.

"Mommy, Mommy had to endure this all this while, have you got any good results?" Chu Qianmo stretched out her small head in front of Nanny Liu, looking at her with her burning gaze.

"Ahh, then …" Nanny Liu sighed. There were some people who were born with a bad fate. It was just that she didn't want to make Chu Qianmo sad by saying those words.

"Grandma, can you help me find a man's outfit?" A thought kept flashing in Chu Qianmo's mind. The Brothel Keeper and the brothel girl called Xiao Xianyue were framing an innocent person time and time again. They definitely weren't kind people.

"What do you want men's clothes for?" Nanny Liu had a face full of suspicion and worry in her cloudy eyes.

"I want to make a trip out of the manor. It's more convenient for women to disguise themselves as men so that the people on the street won't see my beautiful appearance and be distracted by my thoughts." In order to prevent Nanny Liu from worrying, Chu Qianmo made a joke out of nothing.

Hearing Chu Qianmo's description of her appearance, Nanny Liu couldn't help but shake her head as she looked for her clothes.

After a moment, a small boy swaggered out of the Prime Minister's Mansion door. servant, who was guarding the door, did not dare to stop him.

Along the way, Chu Qianmo held her hands behind her back, looking like she was strolling leisurely.

Suddenly, the two figures in front of her appeared before her.

If one did not look closely from the back, one would not be able to see any difference at all. The two were both dressed in smoke-colored, top-grade silk robes. Even the golden silk clouds atop them seemed to have the same style. Black hair, floating on his shoulders, and a simple hairpin on his head.

If one were to say that there was a difference, then the person on the left was very imposing. As for the one on the right, he had broad shoulders and an explosive back, so he should be a martial arts practitioner.

What really attracted her attention were the two people wearing long robes, the jade pendants dangling from their waists as they walked. With a glance, Chu Qianmo could already tell that the one on the left was a royal item while the one on the right was an obvious imitation.

Chu Qianmo rolled her eyes and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Don't push me!" As he spoke, he dashed into the space between the two people in front of him. He bowed and apologized, then turned around and swaggered into the Swallow Spring Pavilion.

As soon as they stepped into the fireworks area, the strong scent of rouge and cosmetic powder assaulted their nostrils. The drapes and curtains were dazzling. There were girls dressed in gorgeous clothes everywhere, their sleeves raised to cover their faces. They were all eagerly anticipating what would happen next.

A slightly older woman whose face looked as if it had just been scooped out of a white jar and had eaten something bloody, fiddled with her plump body and coquettishly pretended voice, "Master, you have a familiar lady."

After seeing Chu Qianmo's shabby clothing and young face, a smile blossomed on her face, revealing a look of disdain. However, after seeing Chu Qianmo deliberately drop a jade pendant from her sleeve, she immediately greeted her with a smile.

That jade ornament alone was enough to tell that it was something valuable. How could it belong to this young man? No matter whether it was stolen or stolen, as long as they had money, they would be guests of the Swallow Spring Pavilion.