At this moment, Yunying was still anxious, "What's wrong with you? Why don't you let me go find the master?"
Wen Mohan did not return home all night, and Yun Jian stopped him from going to look for him.
Last night, Yun Ying wanted to follow him secretly to protect him, but Yun Jian stopped him and told him to just sleep peacefully.
"He will definitely come back on his own. There's no need to look for him." Yun Jian said the same thing and didn't want to explain anything else.
He wished Mo Yunchen would never come back.
Yunying was a little angry. "What's wrong with you? Your duty is to protect the master. What if someone takes advantage of him being drunk and does something to hurt him?"
Yun Jian said bluntly: "Death is the best!"
"Are you fucking crazy?" Yun Ying said as he raised his fist to hit him.
"Stop!" A familiar voice suddenly appeared.
The two turned around in the direction of the sound and found that it was Wen Mohan who came back.
Looking at his outfit, both of them were stunned for a while.
Yunying asked doubtfully, "Master, were you... were you robbed last night? Where did you get these clothes?"
As he spoke, he stepped forward to examine him. Suddenly, Yun Jian pushed him away in agitation, leaning forward and saying, "Master, are you serious, Master?"
Wen Mohan heard this and smiled slightly: "Really."
The conversation between the two made Yunying a little confused.
I don't understand what it means.
What is true and what is false?
Upon hearing this, Yun Jian was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes. He hugged Wen Mohan and said, "That's great. You're finally back and you've finally recovered."
"I suffer every day, wishing to tear that imposter into pieces, but thinking of your safety, I have no choice but to endure..."
As he spoke, he burst into tears, like a little child.
Yunying felt as if she had missed a lot.
He immediately pulled Yun Jian away from Wen Mohan, "What's going on? Why don't I understand what you are saying?"
"Who is the imposter? Who is impersonating who? Why don't I know anything?"
A series of doubts left Yun Jian at a loss as to how to answer.
"Uh..." Yun Jian thought for a moment and changed the subject, "Let's go change clothes first and have a good rest. As for the details of what happened, I will tell you."
After saying that, he brought Wen Mohan back to Yatingyuan.
He personally found clean and tidy clothes and asked the servants to replace many things in the house.
I even lit some incense to get rid of the smell.
After giving the instructions, he walked out of the room and explained to Yunying.
"In fact, the master who returned to the military camp from the Langya Gang was a fake. He was impersonated by a poison master named Mo Yunchen."
"The real master is Ah Gou, the one covered in wounds and with an ugly face. Mo Yunchen cast an illusion on the master and planted a poisonous insect in him..."
Yun Jian recounted all these events in a flurry of words.
Yunying was completely dumbfounded. She had only just realized this.
The master I have served for so long is not my master anymore. No wonder I feel that my current master's temperament has changed drastically.
"Why didn't you tell me?" Yun Ying still felt a little uncomfortable. "Don't you think you can trust me? Don't you?"
When Yun Jian heard this, he felt a throbbing pain in his head.
He immediately comforted her, "It's not that I don't trust you, but Miss Jiang said that the fewer people who know, the better. I only found out after I came back."
"You are more impatient than me, and I was afraid that you would expose yourself because you couldn't help it. Now it's over, don't think about it anymore."
Yunying still glared at him angrily.
I still feel a little uncomfortable.
After Wen Mohan took a bath and dressed neatly, he began to understand the situation in the mansion.
Let’s see if Mo Yunchen did anything excessive during this period, and whether he embezzled a large amount of money.
When he learned that he had raped and killed the maid, his face turned gloomy.
“Why didn’t you stop it?”
"Master, we can't stop him." Yun Jian lowered his head and explained, "He is taking advantage of your identity. How can we dare to stop him by force?"
"He didn't give us a chance to stop him at the time. We only found out after we got out that he had bad intentions towards the maid. The next day he dumped a body out."
Yunying also echoed the explanation, "The maid seemed quite happy at the time, and we didn't expect her to die."
At that time, I thought that the worst that could happen was that I would become a concubine or a maid.
No one would have thought that there would be a corpse the next day.
Yun Jian: "Master, don't worry. This matter has been kept secret. No one outside will know about it."
"But there are still two concubines in the mansion. They have already served Mo Yunchen. I don't know how to arrange them."
Wen Mohan felt a throbbing pain in his head when he heard this.
It hasn't been long since so many things happened.
If it goes on any longer, the reputation of Prince Yu's Mansion will be completely ruined.
He rubbed his brows and asked in a deep voice, "What else did Mo Yunchen do in the mansion?"
Yun Jian raised his eyes cautiously and glanced at her, then whispered, "All the older maids in the mansion have been driven away, and we've bought some young and beautiful maids back."
Wen Mohan: "..."
Listening to these bad things gives me a headache.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Yun Jian continued, "He also suggested that the housekeeper arrange to open a brothel, saying that brothels can make money faster."
"The accounts were already tight because the brothel planning and construction directly cost 300,000 taels. And they said if we were going to build it, we wanted it to be the largest brothel in the capital. This 300,000 taels is just the beginning..."
Wen Mohan finally understood what he said.
This means that running a brothel costs more than 300,000 taels.
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