Man'er quickly went out to the gate of the mansion and took a look. Sure enough, there were two heads at the end of the alley looking towards the gate of the Prince of Chu's mansion. Because they were a little far apart, they couldn't see clearly, and the two saw Man'er looking around. He retracted his head a bit.
Man'er felt suspicious and went to report to Tang Yang. Tang Yang asked someone to stare at the two men secretly, and Man'er went back and whispered a few words in Yuan Qingling's ear.
Yuan Qingling knew it in her heart. Looking at Yu Wenjun, her attitude changed, and she said, "I won’t be able to get these hundred thousand taels of silver for a while, so let’s give me three days, three days. After that, how about you come again?"
"No, you have to give it now!" Chu Mingyang was very tough.
Yuan Qingling got up slowly, "Now there are only ten taels of silver, take it if you want it, don't get out of it, and then you will be humiliated by the old fifth.
Yuwenjun looked anxious, and hurriedly stopped her, "Is there a certain number in three days? Don't lie to this king."
"Is there, don't you know after three days?" Yuan Qingling sat very uncomfortably, and didn't want to talk to them, and Mrs. He Yao walked out slowly.
Behind him, a threatening voice came from Chu Mingyang, "If there are no one hundred thousand taels in three days, I won't let you go, Yuan Qingling."
Madam Yao turned her head abruptly, her eyes as cold as a blade, and her bloodthirsty aura suddenly made Chu Mingyang's heart shocked.
Yuan Qingling moved forward with a smile. On the number of paragraphs, Chu Mingyang couldn't catch up with Mrs. Yao even when he hit the horse. On the deterrent power, Chu Mingyang would only utter evil words with a hideous face.
When Yu Wenjun and his wife left the Chu Palace, someone slowly followed them with their tails hanging.
Mrs. Yao was silent all the way, returned to the side hall, and said lightly, "What is it?"
"Disappointed?" Yuan Qingling asked.
"Where is there any disappointment in him? I don't know him anymore," said Madam Yao.
Yuan Qingling looked at her, "How old are you this year?"
"Horse!" Mrs. Yao was so busy that she stretched out her hand and pressed the hairpin, "Is she old?"
Yuan Qing Ling had the final say, she was a horse, that is, she was in her early thirties. During the year, she hadn't calculated and kept her body quiet, but it was nourished that her complexion was fair, her face was calm, and her eyes were clear, making her look much better than before.
Originally, it was either a sad face or a calculation that made people uncomfortable to see.
"You shouldn't hold his hands in your life, you can find your own happiness."
"Happiness? I am very happy now." Mrs. Yao sneered, "Aren't you asking me to find a man?"
"Is it normal for your age to find a man you like?" Madam Yao saw that she was serious, and waved her hand when she was busy. "Come on, shut up, I have had enough of men's suffering in my life, and now it's rare to be clean. Come down, I don’t want to find another man to torture myself."
"I won't always be so unlucky to meet a scumbag."
"The crows in the world are generally dark. Except for the fifth, I have never seen a good man." Mrs. Yao picked up her eyes, "Well, the sixth is also good, the seventh... used to be blind, but now it’s okay if you open your eyes. As for the third and fourth, they are all the same."
"There are not only royal men in this world. Open your eyes and look around. There are many good ones."
"Okay, I don't like an abandoned woman like me." Madam Yao felt that she was wasting her lips when she said these words, and she got up and left.
Yuan Qingling shouted at her, "Do you want to raise a dog? Give you another one?"
"Okay, send it here!" Mrs. Yao's voice came from a distance, and she was out of the yard.
Tang Yang went out and inquired for a while, and it became clear that Yu Wenjun and Chu Mingyang had come to ask for money.
Although Yu Wenjun still retains his status as the eldest prince, at the beginning he was considered to be peaceful, and there are monthly bills issued by the court every month. Although there is no one to help him now, his life is fairly decent.
It is a pity that people will have desires when they are full. King Ji has become restless, and it is impossible to be in politics. So he followed others to make a living by buying and selling. It was good at the beginning and made a fortune. Chu Mingyang is also used to riches. In the days, I wanted to become more prosperous, so I took out his old books to Yuwenjun and bought another batch. As everyone knows, this batch of goods was transported into Beijing by water, and it sank on the way, and the goods were gone, so he took the dealer's money again. The total loss of silver, together with the money for selling goods and hiring ships, was more than 100,000 taels. Because this batch of goods was made in partnership with others, the compensation was paid out first, and after the compensation, they chased him for the silver, saying that it was him if he If he didn't give it, he made the matter public, and he was so scared that he came to ask for money regardless of his identity.
After listening to Yu Wenhao, he asked, "What kind of goods are you making?"
"Private salt!" Tang Yang was very speechless and authentic.
Yu Wenhao's eyes were sullen, "He is really courageous enough, and he dares to engage in the private salt business. The court is now increasing the intensity of cracking down on private salt. Does he have a long life?"
"His Royal Highness, do you want to report this matter to the emperor?" Tang Yang asked.
Yu Wenhao thought for a while, "Report to the emperor, then he is a dead end. Can you find out the identity of the partner with him? Those who do this kind of business will avoid people in the government. The boss is the prince, how dare he? Partnership with the boss? Is there a conspiracy behind it, can someone instigate it? Check it out together and let's talk about it."
"His Royal Highness suspected that he was being used?" Tang Yang said.
Yu Wenhao held the cup and said, "This may not be unavailable. We have to guard against it. Hongye has always made me feel uneasy. I always feel that although others are not in the capital, many of his people are lurking in the capital. How can people be in peace?"
"But, starting from the prince, what is there to do?" Tang Yang was puzzled.
"Although the boss is a toothless tiger, the mad dog will still go back. If he entangles with me, I will have enough to drink a pot. He doesn't want me to worry about it, right?" Yu Wenhao guessed.
"What the hell is this Young Master Hongye waiting for?" Tang Yang was also very puzzled by this man. If he wants to cause trouble, he should act now. Why is he still in the northern Tang Dynasty when he is traveling everywhere.
Yu Wenhao's mind is now much more advanced, and he thinks about the problem very comprehensively, saying: "Waiting for an identity that can justify entering Beijing."
Hongye has far-reaching plans. If he wants to enter Beijing, he must not be shabby and wronged.
Tang Yang nodded, and when he turned around, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Did you enter the palace with a stethoscope?"
Speaking of this, Yu Wenhao was a little discouraged, "I don't know what's going on. The Supreme Emperor also broke, and it's a coincidence that the two broke together."
"Huh?" Tang Yang said meaningfully and authentically: "What a coincidence."
Man'er clearly said that the princess would listen to the heartbeat with a stethoscope in the room every day. Tang Yang felt that sometimes, His Highness's brains were not good enough, and women said what they said.