●"Guy Qin..." Taiping lowered his little head, timid.

Ye Zhao was stunned: "Where did you see it?" He turned around and looked around, then laughed, even if he didn't know him when he saw him, right?

Taiping whispered, "Just, on the way to the park, I saw it in the car. I knew my father was so angry with her, so I didn't dare to talk to her."

Ye Zhao heard Rong'er say that it might be because of Taiping's loss of his mother. Although Qin Guiren was not in the same place as others, he treated her very well. He also took Taiping to her palace to play. Taiping must have a good impression of Qin Guiren.

"Okay, tell me where I saw her later." Ye Zhao patted Taiping's little head.

Rong'er has been secretly ordering senior spies from the Office of the Internal Affairs to find Qin Guiren. Of course, except for Ruisi, no one in the Office of the Internal Affairs knew that the woman in the portrait they were looking for was a noble lady. Rong'er had no choice. No matter how strict the discipline of the Office of the Internal Affairs was, there was no airtight wall. If the news of the Reverend "involving private escape" was spread, it would be a big scandal, let alone how many versions would be derived. Due to the Chinese people's habit of spreading rumors, they didn't know how unbearable it would be exaggerated. It would cause serious damage to the prestige of the emperor and the royal family, so this matter could only be handled in a low-key manner and inspected slowly.

Ye Zhao didn't expect that Guiren Qin was in the capital, and the child's eyes were sharp, and he told him again that it would definitely not be fake.

Ye Zhao touched his chin, but he didn't know what he felt. Although he had never known Qin Guiren, he was a legal couple. She was his wife. From what aspect, he couldn't just let it go. But thinking about her background and personality and her actions over the years, it was understandable that she was doing.

Under Taiping's guidance, the rickshaw stopped next to a trading house at the intersection of the original Modao Hutong and Xialiu Street. Ye Zhao got off the rickshaw and ordered the guards to send the two princesses back to the palace and pass on his oral orders to Ruisi and the guards, and he entered the ice room next to the trade house.

After drinking a cup of tea, Ye Zhao didn't want to wait. If Ruisi waited for the details of the trade deal and a large number of guards arrived, it would take more than half an hour. After all, we could not drive a convoy in a row, so as not to lose the air and cause storms in the city. Besides, we didn't know what the Qin nobleman came to the trade deal, and maybe it would be unknown if he was gone.

The guard whispered to dissuade him, and Ye Zhao waved his hand, and the guard had to retreat aside and follow him.

The trade bank is considered medium-sized, with double-story attics, all of which are built with wooden structures, wooden doors and wooden windows in five-pointed star shapes, roof eaves pass through buckets, and wooden boards at the corners of the house are also interlaced, making it look very sturdy.

A black wooden plaque with golden font was hung on the door frame, "Integrity Trade Business". The name is natural and rustic in Ye Zhao's opinion, but it is the most fashionable word in the imperial small trade business.

The sun was scorching outside, and it was a little dark when you entered. There was an old counter near the door. An old man wearing a melon-shaped hat sat behind the counter. When he saw Ye Zhao and others coming in, he hurriedly stood up and greeted: "Sir, what are you going to help?"

Without Wan Dequan, the guards could not answer the business matters well. Ye Zhao shook the folding fan and said, "I have a batch of things to ask about the price."

The old man with long robe was a little listless and asked lazily: "What kind of goods? We are not ordinary businesses here to catch anything. We are a regular business, specializing in grain, oil, tea and sugar. Do you see it?" He pointed to a price list posted on the wall behind him, which was full of food entries, such as the number of new Shanghai "Maji" brand canned food, and the "Dali" brand fruit candy that was promoted last month will continue to be promoted this month.

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "That's a coincidence. My batch of goods is also considered food. Do you want the coffee beans in Brazil?"

Just at this moment, a young man wearing a forward hat and blue lace-up pants ran down the stairs, shouting, "Old Cai, Old Cai..."

The old man in the robe didn't care about grinding his teeth with Ye Zhao anymore, so he hurried over, took a piece of paper given to him by the young man, and whispered a few more words in the young man's ear.

The young man looked around Ye Zhao, then walked over quickly, reached out and shook hands with Ye Zhao, and said, "Sir, where is the noble surname, where is the noble number? My brother's surname is Zhang, and he is in charge of the business here. If you have any business care, you can talk to your brother." He asked, "I heard that Mr. has authentic Brazilian coffee beans? I don't know which big bank proposed it. What price do you want to sell? It's a ten-kilogram box?" Coffee beans from overseas have a lot of profits, but they can't get involved in small businesses like them. However, if it is a box box of coffee beans prepared from a big bank, it would be meaningless.

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "That's not the case. I just passed the Shanghai Customs. I can probably bring a ton."

The young man was stunned, almost unable to believe his ears, and asked, "How many?"

Ye Zhaozhong gestured with his fingers and said, "One ton, no more, there is nothing."

The young man stared at Ye Zhao and saw his feet from his head, and then from his feet. After a while, he said, "Wait, I'll go and invite our boss."

A few minutes later, Ye Zhao was invited to an office on the second floor, with beige cloth sofas, marble coffee tables, and imitated antiques and jadeware in the closet, which was a bit elegant.

The owner of the business bank arrived in a short while. He was a short and fat man in his forties, with a shrewd look, wearing a modified silk robe, and a typical old-school businessman who worked hard to adapt to the new society.

The owner reported his name and surnamed Jia. The boss Jia's voice was a little hoarse and he spoke even more politely. He asked Ye Zhao where he was from, but he did not rush to mention the origin of the coffee beans. Only when the person found out was the case, the goods were safe.

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Boss Jia, you don't have to mess with me anymore. Let me tell you clearly. This is the product I asked my friend to buy coffee beans from Brazil. There are all customs inspection and tax filings, but it's just that it's not in accordance with the rules. If my friend's business is found out, he will definitely be fired. Therefore, I can only find a company like Boss Jia that has nothing to do with that big bank. This product is a private product, but legal."

Boss Jia laughed and said, "Mr. Gao is a refreshing person. I like to deal with refreshing people. A ton of coffee beans. I am afraid that I will suffer from indigestion after eating it."

Ye Zhao said: "Boss Jia is worried that I can understand. This batch of goods has inspection documents and second-class Brazilian coffee beans. Boss Jia can also find an expert to inspect. The goods are there, and the customs orders are also there. You can just give the money after you have understood them. It's the same. This matter must be kept confidential, so you can't implicate my friend, right?"

Ye Zhao praising the tea and said, "As for the price, I will quote a small price, 80,000 yuan. If it is less, I can't sell it."

Just as he was talking, the door was gently knocked, and then someone pushed the door in. Ye Zhao looked up and saw that he was a pretty woman wearing a sexy dark red dress. Her uniform made her breasts tall, her tight skirt tightly wrapped around her plump butt, and a piece of slender calves wrapped in flesh-colored stockings under the skirt. The small milky white high-heeled sandals supported her charming and sexy figure. The noble and charming beauty seduced the coveting eyes of the men in the room. Ye Zhao noticed that even the boss Jia looked at her and even the gaze burst out from the **, although it was immediately covered up very well.

"Mr. Wen, I will introduce you to you. This is our accountant, Miss Qin Wanjun, and you can talk to her?" Boss Jia smiled and stood up, saying, "I'll send a telegram and come back soon." He was preparing to go out to find some experts and friends who have experience in coffee trading.

Ye Zhao, surnamed Qin, looked at the pretty beauty in front of him, and his vague outline gradually overlapped with her, and changed his name to Wanjun?

Qin Wanjun had already generously reached out to Ye Zhao's little white hand and said, "Mr. Gao, I'm glad to meet."

Ye Zhao did not report his surname, so he would not have any idea if he met Guiren Qin. Seeing that this beautiful man named Qin Wanjun shook hands with him as if nothing had happened, Ye Zhao felt that she might not be Guiren Qin. The image he had just remembered was that he was too subjective and preconceived. Although Guiren Qin lowered his head when he was choosing a concubine, he might not have seen him at all. In the years he entered the palace, he saw himself from afar, but she would never have seen any of his portraits and photos in the palace, right? If he had seen them, how could he not recognize himself? After all, whether it was a photo or a portrait, he was always similar to himself. If he said that she was pretending to be nothing, Ye Zhao would not believe that anyone could hide it from his eyes.

"Ms. Qin is an accountant? Do you always go to see guests?" After sitting down, Ye Zhao asked silently.

Qin Wanjun's charming almond eyes were a little cold and said, "That's not true, Mr. Gao, have you been abroad?"

Ye Zhao said: "That's right, I've been wandering in Nanyang for a few years."

"Oh?" Qin Wanjun became interested and said, "I have been there too. I don't know where Mr. Wen has been to Nanyang?"

"I have been to Manila and Pontianak." Ye Zhao replied, but remembered Guiren Qin, who seemed to have been to Nanyang.

"The emperor in Manila's coastal port looks very majestic. Didn't he take a photo together?" Qin Wanjun asked even more interested. Her soft voice sounded very nice and intoxicating.

Ye Zhao was stunned and suddenly became alert. Where is the statue of the great emperor in Manila's coastal port? The members of the Manila Autonomous Committee made several motions, but they were all rejected by the Imperial Luzon Governor's Office. Of course, it was Ye Zhao's intention.

It seems that she is testing whether she is a liar.

If Qin Wanjun was Guiren Qin, it would be reasonable. Guiren Qin was knowledgeable, so Boss Jia invited her, an accountant, to accompany the guest, and perhaps he could tell the authenticity of himself.

It is reasonable for Qin Guiren to stay in the capital. The most dangerous place is the safest. She is in the court. She stays in Beijing and is considered to be in the great hidden place. With a person like her, not to mention going to remote areas, even small towns, it is too eye-catching. Besides, she is a pampered person and is not used to living in small places. She forged her identity in the capital and transformed into a new woman. In addition, she does not have to show up when she is an accounting worker. If it is not God's will, she will hit Xiao Taiping with sharp eyes, which is really difficult to find her.

But, is she Guiren Qin?

"The Statue of the Great Emperor in Manila has been around for the past two years, right? Why haven't I seen it before?" Ye Zhao said with a smile. He was too lazy to pretend to be surprised, and said, "Miss Qin, I'm not here to mess with the car. Please rest assured about this."

Qin Wanjun was revealed by him and said it out, and her pretty face was a little angry. She was obviously a very face-loving person. She sneered: "Where is a liar who says he is a liar?"

Ye Zhao laughed and said, "Fortunately, Miss Qin is an accountant, otherwise you would have offended all the guests.

Qin Wanjun said coldly: "You have the ability to find a ton of coffee beans. Have you found it long ago? Can you still use our small business? Only Mr. Jia is obsessed with money and believes that he will fall from the sky."

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "It seems that Miss Qin is not a good guy either." Speaking of which, the beauty in front of her was a sharp attack. This matter was unrealistic, but from a business perspective, Boss Jia would rather believe it and be more careful not to be deceived.

Qin Wanjun got up angrily, walked out in high heels, with her slender waist, buttocks and beautiful legs rippled with soft curves, which was particularly attractive.

When she went out, she happened to pass by the guard who was hurried in. The guard came to Ye Zhao and whispered: "Director Bao is here." The Director Bao mentioned by the guard was Baozhu. The sister of Mingzhu, the deputy general manager of the Great Inner Guard, last year, she was promoted to the deputy director of the Inner Guard Department and commanded the female guards in the palace, so she naturally knew Guiren Qin.

Ye Zhao nodded slightly and said, "Let's go."

When the group went downstairs, the young man named Zhang, wearing a hat, came to stop him. Ye Zhao smiled and said, "I have some urgent matters, I will send someone to talk about it tomorrow." Can you find Guiren Qin? Ye Zhao is also planning to give them a coffee bean business, but you can't really be a slap in the words of the golden words.

After leaving the business, Ye Zhao said to the guard beside him: "Go and tell Baozhu to do it. If so, please go back to the palace. If it is not that person, check it out for me." The matter is very confidential, and even the first-class guards around Ye Zhao were mostly unaware of this.

If it were before, Ye Zhao might have been a detective several times, but now he does not have this leisure time.

He rode a rickshaw to the Fair Building, and then changed his car to the palace.

The rickshaw had just run out of a street intersection, and the guards hurriedly chased him on their bicycles. They rode their bikes to chase Ye Zhao's rickshaw and reported in a low voice. It was really a skill job.

"Director Bao said it was him." The guard didn't know whether she was a man or a woman in Baozhu's mouth.

Ye Zhao nodded slightly.

When he arrived at the Fair Building, Ye Zhao did not rush back to the palace and called Yao. Yao Jin and his children came to chat, but he was often in a daze with a teacup.

Ye Zhao could understand why Guiren Qin escaped from the palace. It was because of this that how to deal with her became a problem. Moreover, Ye Zhao did not expect to catch this noble person so quickly. After all, with the current conditions, even if the internal affairs system exceeds this era and how to improve the hometown system, various limitations make it possible for hundreds of millions of people to find someone, especially those who have been experiencing the knowledge of how to exploit various institutional loopholes in the empire, but they are like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Now that people have found it, how can they deal with it? [To be continued
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