"You are...A Zhao?"
Wei Wenhao was not very sure, after all, the last time he saw Yang Zhao was ten years ago.
At that time, Yang Zhao was riding a fierce horse and wearing fine clothes.
A very clever little girl!
Now she has grown up to be a stunning beauty...she looks just like her mother!!
Especially when she smiled, the dimples at the corners of her mouth were exactly the same as her mother's.
"Yes, uncle, I am Yang Zhao." Yang Zhao smiled at Wei Wenhao.
Wei Wenhao was in a trance for a moment.
Then he smiled and said, "Good, good boy. I didn't expect that you've grown so big after not seeing you for a few years. Uncle...I am really ashamed of you and your sister!"
Wei Wenhao said the last sentence with great shame.
After all, what happened to Wei back then... was really absurd...
Yang Zhao didn't pick up the topic: "Uncle, I deliberately avoided others to come to you today because I have something to ask you."
After that, she took out a stack of confessions from under her sleeve and handed it over.
Wei Wenhao subconsciously reached out to take it.
Expand and take a look.
His pupils shrank sharply, and after he hurriedly flipped through the confession with trembling hands, he looked up at Yang Zhao with horror and disbelief on his face: "A Zhao, what are you..."
"Madame Gui's confession."
"Madam Gui?"
Yang Zhao raised his lips, and reminded him with a smile that did not reach his eyes: "It's the one next to your daughter..."
Wei Wenhao's hand trembled.
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Leading to the West Street fork.
After Yang Zhao jumped off the carriage swiftly, he quickly stood on the inside of the alley and watched Wei Wenhao's carriage slowly go away.
She didn't turn into the alley until the carriage disappeared.
When she walked out of the alley again, she was wearing a veil and changed into another set of clothes.
Night falls.
Lights began to light up on the streets of the capital.
She walked to the end of West Street and stopped in front of a seemingly ordinary shop. She raised her head slightly and saw the sign that clearly read "Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion".
Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion.
A shop selling groceries.
As famous as the sign is, the shop is just as ordinary and its decoration is also very standard.
But those who know know.
The Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion has shops almost all over the Mo Dynasty, even in remote villages.
But the reason why it can be opened throughout the Mo Dynasty is not because of the quality of the goods in its store, but because Longfeng Pavilion is a grocery store on the surface, but in fact it is an intelligence sales point.
As long as you have enough information, you can sell it.
Similarly, as long as you are rich enough and can comply with its rules, you can buy any information you want.
The premise is that it must comply with its regulations.
There are restrictions.
But the news was extremely accurate.
Moreover, under special circumstances, Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion can also accept escort services such as thugs...
The breadth of business.
Although Yang Zhao did not have such a conflict with the Shen family in his previous life, he had secretly cooperated with the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion many times.
The Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion is indeed very special.
She had investigated before, but even she could not find out what was going on behind the scenes of the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion. She had invited the Pavilion Master of the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion out by using the jade pendant left to her by her mother.
The real person behind the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion is definitely not the Pavilion Master.
However, she didn't plan to investigate further.
"Girl, you can get whatever you need and then come here to pay." As soon as I walked into the store, I saw a gentle middle-aged man standing in front of the counter with a gentle smile.
Looks pretty harmless.
But there are no harmless people in the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion.
In his previous life, Yang Zhao had witnessed with his own eyes the scene where this seemingly gentle middle-aged lame man killed someone with the emerald green leaves from the pot on the table.
Seriously.
In his previous life, Yang Zhao had thought about recruiting people from the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion, but his attempts always ended in failure.
"I want to see your Pavilion Master."
Yang Zhao walked straight to the counter and took out the jade pendant with black silk dragon and phoenix patterns from under his sleeve and placed it on the counter.
Wen Liang paused as he was fiddling with the abacus.
His pupils seemed to shrink, and some emotion surged through his eyes. Although it disappeared in an instant, his face was much more smiling when he looked at Yang Zhao, and his attitude was much more sincere. "Miss, this matter is a bit difficult. Our Pavilion Master happens to be away from the capital. How about this, if you have anything to say, you can tell me first, or you can write a letter and I will pass it on for you?"
Not in the capital!
Upon hearing this, Yang Zhao suddenly thought of Emperor Wenyuan's decree to recall Prince Yi. She seemed to have used the third condition to get the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion Master to escort Prince Yi back to the capital safely.
She actually forgot!
In this case, we can only think of other solutions.
"Forget it then."
Yang Zhao took the jade pendant from the counter and prepared to leave.
Wen Liang glanced at the jade pendant and seemed to think of something, "Wait!"
He immediately bent down and took out a pen, ink, and a piece of special letter paper from under the counter. "Miss, our Pavilion Master is indeed not in the capital. How about this? Please write down what you need our Pavilion Master to do. I will send it to you immediately. I guarantee that our Pavilion Master will receive your message by the hour of dawn tomorrow."
That jade pendant is no ordinary jade pendant.
That represents his master's status...
The last time a maid brought it to him, he remembered that his master took it back personally, but now it was in the hands of the girl in the hat in front of him.
Wen Liang couldn't help but think of what Chen Ming had said before, about the Shen family's wife who made her master make exceptions time and again...
"Girl, you write, I will never peek."
After Wen Liang finished speaking, he turned around with a limp.
Yang Zhao: ...? ?
In fact, there is no need to do so.
What she needed to do wasn't really that urgent, and she could find another way...
But you can see Wen Liang’s back.
Yang Zhao couldn't help but look at the paper and pen on the table, and suddenly thought of something she had heard in her previous life. She thought about it, and finally picked up the pen and wrote a sentence on the paper.
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