The reborn son cursed his mother, bah, she heard it all

Yan Zhuo's heart skipped a beat, and his voice unconsciously became even colder, "...When did I ever stop keeping my word?"

"That's great!" Qi Ren was immediately beaming with joy, just like when he first came in. "I told you that the prince is not such a stingy person. The prince once said that if you address Sister Ying as Princess and she doesn't object, you will get a reward of 100 taels of silver."

After a pause, Qi Ren observed that Yan Zhuo's face was still normal and not depressed. Then he pulled out an account book from somewhere behind him.

Pursing her lips, she handed it to Yan Zhuo, "Your Highness, this is the fee for changing your words. Please check it and cash it out as soon as possible."

Yan Zhuo snorted coldly and almost stood up to draw his knife.

But on second thought, it was indeed my promise, and I couldn't let my subordinates down...

So he reluctantly turned to the first page of the account book. When he saw the record of more than 80 times of Cunanan being the first, he couldn't help but said, "Who wrote this down? Get him here!"

It's outrageous!

Even when Yan Zhuo took a quick look, he saw that on the first page of the account book, the person with the least number of entries had more than 30 records.

You two brats, you’re not asking for money, you’re trying to make him bankrupt!

However, Qi Ren and Kunan looked at each other and felt justified, so they quickly called the brother in the Mo Ji Guard who was in charge of record.

Although this guy is young, only sixteen years old, he has a good memory.

It is no exaggeration to say that he has a photographic memory.

If you don’t have some skills, you can’t become a Demon Guard!

So when Yan Zhuo confronted him, he couldn't find any fault with him. In the end, he could only stare at the numbers in the account book and grit his teeth, "To be honest, I gave all my money to the princess for safekeeping. This expenditure... is really not small. I don't have any money right now."

Ha, are you trying to default on your debt?

Qi Ren and Kunan were dumbfounded. It was the first time they realized that their prince was a good dog.

"We... can ask the princess for instructions." Kunan tried to say. He couldn't let all the saliva he had shed over the past few days go to waste.

Qi Ren nodded. He also needed money. "Yes, I believe Sister Ying will not take away such hard-earned money."

Yan Zhuo glanced at him, "Sister Ying? If you call me wrong once, I'll deduct 100 taels!"

Qi Ren, "..."

Force him? Then he can only use his trump card!

Qi Ren was seen groping behind his back for a while, and soon pulled out a letter with the four big characters "Dedicated Letter from My Beloved Daughter" written on it. It was immediately recognizable as the handwriting of Duke Jiang Shang.

Yan Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly~

Qi Ren took a half step back, took back the letter, and only showed half a corner. He smiled at Yan Zhuo and said, "My Lord, can I exchange this for you?"

"A letter from Duke Jiang?" He guessed it, and Yan Zhuo confirmed it again.

As soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his eyes and smiled, "I'm wrong. I shouldn't call you Duke Jiang, but father-in-law. Otherwise, what if Ying'er hears it and has some ideas?"

Qi Ren, "..."

Kunan, "..."

Just spoil her, and you think the princess isn't lawless enough?

"That's right." Qi Ren nodded heavily, his eyes full of hope. "The sealing wax hasn't been removed yet, so I don't know what's written on it."

Kunan's advice to him was to keep the mystery. Given how much the prince loved the princess, he would definitely be willing to pay the money.

It’s not much, just a few tens of thousands of taels, which is nothing to the prince.

As for the fact that the prince gave all his wealth to the princess? Who would believe that? Which man doesn't keep some private money?

Besides, the cash flow from the prince's secret businesses is amazing, so if he leaks some, tens of thousands of taels will not be a problem.

Qi Ren felt very miserable. He had resorted to this desperate measure just to save money for his wife, right?

Unlike Kunan, who is a miser. He has saved so much money in the past few years!

But no matter how much he saves, it’s useless because he doesn’t have a partner, unlike me, hehe…

Qi Ren turned around and secretly glanced at his fellow wooden brother Kunan, secretly delighted, and even had already thought of how to extort his share of the money.

Yan Zhuo put down his teacup and waved his hand nonchalantly, "Okay, tell me the letter and go back to Uncle Shui to get some money. You two, and the brothers from the Demon Guard, have been with me for quite some time, so this will be considered as your resettlement allowance."

He had no interest in settling down before, so naturally he didn't think about these things.

Now... it's good to have a stable home, it's wonderful to have a stable home~

Our ancestors said that among those who cultivate themselves, manage their families, govern the country and bring peace to the world, managing their families is the top priority which is more important than their future. This makes sense.

Just like him now, he is full of energy and wants to reach a higher level in terms of wealth and status.

Everything he has will become a shadow for his wife and children in the future.

Therefore, anyone who wants to touch his cheese, hmm, will have his hands chopped off and fed to the dogs!

"Ah?" Meng's wish came true, but Qi Ren couldn't believe it.

His hands trembled unconsciously as he held the envelope. "Your Majesty, have you agreed?"

Yan Zhuo sat up straight, "Do you want it or not? If you don't want it, I can pretend I never said it!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Qi Ren said repeatedly, extremely happy. He opened the envelope with shaking hands, "I'll read it right away, I'll read it right away..."

Kunan added, "Your Majesty is so wise and brave, rarely seen in this world."

Yan Zhuo doesn't know him yet? He has a lot of tricks up his sleeve, and even ten Qi Rens can't match him. But it is precisely because of this that he can command his subordinates and be able to shoulder great responsibilities.

Trust the people you employ, and don't employ people you don't trust. Be cautious when you speak and know what's going on.

Glancing at him, he said, "Don't be happy too soon. Money is not a big deal to me. But how much should be given to each person and how to prevent the brothers below from having conflicts and having extra ideas are what you two should consider."

Kunan's expression became serious when he heard this, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I understand."

After a moment, the letter was completed.

Jiang Shang has been in charge for many years. Although he did not defeat Situ Fang in one fell swoop, he has gradually stabilized the situation on the border by pretending to be disabled.

Right now it’s savings.

Waiting for Situ Fang to gradually place his people in the military camp, the smoother things go, the more Situ Fang will ignore his own fox tail and become more arrogant. Wait until the right time to expose his actions. Are you afraid that he will not be finished?

Finally, he greeted Jiang Ying and asked her to take good care of herself and not to get angry with Yan Zhuo.

He apologized again, saying that he was sorry and that she had suffered over the years.

He also mentioned that he had sent a letter to comfort Luo, hoping that she would accept and repent...

After hearing the end, Yan Zhuo sneered, laughing at Jiang Shang's wild ideas.

He straightened his sleeves and stood up. "Send someone to the Luo family to watch her and see if she has any contact with Jiang Yilin who escaped."

Qi Ren nodded, "Your Majesty, you don't have to tell me. I have sent people to keep an eye on it."

"Okay, it's almost time, go find Uncle Shui."

Yan Zhuo pinched the letter with his slender fingers, ready to show it to Jiang Ying when she woke up.

Everything else doesn't matter, the main thing is that sentence:...Don't be willful and have a bad temper, get along well with King Mo, and on the day of your wedding, your father will return to Beijing to attend your wedding and give your good daughter a lifetime of blessings.

We have to let Ying'er see it, right?

Because of this sentence, Yan Zhuo's dissatisfaction with Jiang Shang faded a lot.

I'm a bit slow in updating recently, please bear with me.

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