Qian Shaoyuan rushed back to the mansion in a sedan chair. After getting off the sedan chair, his steps were a little erratic. As soon as he entered the gate of the mansion, a group of people immediately surrounded him.

"Qian Shaoyuan, you are finally back. The Ministry of Revenue said that we should free up the official warehouse. What do you think of this?"

"Yes, I gave you all the money at the beginning, but now I suddenly drove people away. I didn't do that. You have to give an explanation."

"Now the official warehouse is not used, and the private warehouse cannot be found. Even if the Minister of Revenue is your clan uncle, you must give us a charter at this time."

"I'm afraid Mr. Qian thinks that the money we give is less, so he wants to increase the price? Why don't you just say how much you want? Just give it to us!"

"Price increase? How can the price increase be so high? The price was agreed upon in advance, but now it suddenly changed its mind. If this is true, you, Qian, will never think of going out to Jiangnan to do business in the future!"

“…”

After everyone surrounded Qian Shaoyuan, they didn't give Qian Shaoyuan space to speak at all, which made Qian Shaoyuan, who was already dead, suddenly become extremely irritable.

"Okay, shut up!!!"

Qian Shaoyuan roared angrily, his red eyes staring at the people who surrounded him.

Seeing Qian Shaoyuan getting angry, everyone was shocked when they looked at his eyes that wanted to eat people, and soon became quiet.

Qian Shaoyuan swept through everyone with his eyes, trying to get angry but didn't know what to say. Finally, he could only show a sad smile, "Don't you just want Qian to give you an explanation?"

"Okay, you are waiting here, Qian will explain to you later."

After saying that, Qian Shaoyuan ignored these people and turned around and walked towards the study. Everyone wanted to keep up, but they were stopped by Qian Shaoyuan's servants.

"It's okay, don't worry, he will come out sooner or later."

An old man stopped the riots and said, "Even if we don't give him face, we have to give Mr. Qian. Just wait here for a while, he can't escape."

"Okay, since Manager Wu said that, let's wait for him."

...

Qian Shaoyuan ignored the riots outside and returned to the study and sat there for a long time before he picked up his pen and wrote two letters, one of which was to explain the funeral to his family.

Another letter was written to his cousin Qian Shaoping, who was the general. In addition to his own experience, he also deliberately wrote down what Qian Min said in the last words.

"My brother of Shaoping, the Great Zhou Dynasty is about to be in chaos, and a real man should not be powerless for a day. What should he do? Think about it early."

"Brother Shaoyuan's final writing."

After writing these last two sentences, Qian Shaoyuan dried the ink marks of the two letters, stuffed them into the envelope, and carefully covered the sealed fire paint with his own private seal.

"Qian San, please ask you for these two letters."

Qian Shaoyuan handed the letter to Qian San with great concern, then took the letter to Qian Shaoping and said cautiously: "Be sure to send the letter to my brother Shaoping."

"What's the matter with you, Master?"

After hearing Qian Shaoyuan say this, Qian San knelt down with a thud and said in tears: "Master, do you really have no way to live? If not, let's go and ask the clan master again. He is the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, and he can save your life."

"What nonsense."

When it was really time to face death, Qian Shaoyuan's heart was extremely calm. He got up and walked out the door, took the three-foot white silk from a servant, and then turned to Qian San and said, "You can immediately take a few confidants in the capital, just take some fines and soft things. Don't clean up anything else. If you are late, you may not even be able to get out of the capital."

"master……"

Qian San lay on the ground without saying a word, but just kowtowed repeatedly, tears on his face soon wet his chest along his chin.

Qian Shaoyuan ignored him, held three feet of white silk and walked straight to the court.

Seeing Qian Shaoyuan coming over with a piece of white cloth, the grain store owners who were waiting for him were stunned, "Qian Shaoyuan, what are you doing with this thing?"

Qian Shaoyuan was as if he didn't exist, and pulled a table directly under the beam. After climbing onto the table with great effort, he waved it hard, and one end of the white silk immediately passed through the beam and fell into Qian Shaoyuan's hand.

Seeing that Qian Shaoyuan had tied the white silk knots, if everyone couldn't understand what Qian Shaoyuan was going to do, they would be in vain.

"Nephew Qian Shi, it's not like this."

The shopkeeper Wu who was talking before quickly stepped forward and hugged Qian Shaoyuan's leg, "You can find another way to do the granary matters, there is no need to find a shortcoming."

The Qian family is a prominent family in Jiangnan. If they force Qian Shaoyuan to death, they will not have any good results.

Although I wouldn't be afraid of the Qian family, it's not wrong. You hanged yourself and the granary matter was not resolved, and they offended the Qian family out of thin air. This would be a loss.

"I said Mr. Qian, if you can't solve it, just say that you can't solve it. As for hanging it for us at any time?"

A rich middle-aged man said with some dissatisfaction: "After all, they are children of the Qian family. As for using such children to cheat?"

“Ha~”

Qian Shaoyuan showed a sad smile, "You can find another way to do the granary, but how can you find a way to do the private use of the official warehouse?"

"Mo Zizai has already put a trap and waited for us to get into it, but I was stupid enough to put my head in and put it on for him."

"Now he is going to close the net, your food cannot be saved, so naturally my life cannot be saved."

“Hahaha~”

Speaking of this, Qian Shaoyuan laughed wildly, "It's all the fish in his net, all the fish in the net!"

After saying that, Qian Shaoyuan directly put his head into the rope cover, then kicked the table hard, and his whole body was immediately hung in the air by the white silk.

After hearing Qian Shaoyuan's words, everyone who wanted to save Qian Shaoyuan couldn't help but stop. The reason why they wanted to save Qian Shaoyuan was simply because they were afraid of forcing Qian Shaoyuan to death and being hated by the Qian family.

Now that Qian Shaoyuan has named him, Mo Zizai forced him to death, they naturally have no scruples. In addition, everyone has no way to solve this problem for Qian Shaoyuan. If Qian Shaoyuan rashly rescued, it is not only not a favor, but may become enemies.

Therefore, everyone had to watch Qian Shaoyuan like a fish that was out of water. After struggling for a while, he was hung on the beam of the house.

"well……"

Manager Wu sighed lightly, and felt sad in his heart. He was also coming to the capital to do business. Qian Shaoyuan was still very energetic a few days ago, and in a blink of an eye he was hanging himself on the beam of the house. It seems that it would be better to come to the capital less in the future.

"The King of Zizai is too much. Just ask for food, and I won't even let go of people."

Someone in the crowd muttered in a low voice, and immediately someone said, "Be careful, this is the capital, don't talk about that person."

"Forget it, I'll go back first."

After a moment of silence, a voice sounded again in the crowd, "Since there is no place to sell food, I'll take it back. If you lose more, you'll lose more."
Chapter completed!