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Chapter 581

Yuan Qingling felt uneasy when he returned home along the way.

She tried her best to convince herself that after all, she gave her such a good son, so what if she paid 800,000 taels?

Can you buy an old five?

However, 800,000 taels, 800,000 taels, God! When she returned to the mansion, she plunged into the account room and settled the accounts wildly with the abacus. Before this was settled, the father-in-law Mu Ru followed with the Minister of Revenue and said that the Crown Princess would pay 700,000 taels for the Virtuous Concubine first, and the rest of the emperor would find a way to get the Virtuous Concubine to hand over it.

Yuan Qingling looked at boxes of gold carrying it out from the door of the mansion and put it on the carriage transported to the national treasury. He couldn't even cry. The gold was about to be delivered before it was warmed up.

Is the emperor too anxious?

It's like she doesn't give it to you.

The moves of the Minister of Revenue were very quick and they were quickly moved. The man who was well-off and said to Yuan Qingling: "The Crown Princess's filial piety is touching."

The Minister of Revenue also looked at Yuan Qingling excitedly. He didn't know much about it. He only heard that the Crown Princess donated the silver to the treasury. The Ministry of Revenue lacked silver. The 700,000 taels were used to fill the treasury, and at least, the military expenditure could be given more.

Under his earnest eyes, Yuan Qingling squeezed out a laugh that was even more ugly than crying, "It's just 700,000 taels, so wet and wet!"

No one could understand, and no one wanted to see her weird expression. The group drove the carriage away. Madam Mu Ru turned around and waved to her, "Crown Princess, come back, don't send it!"

Yuan Qingling returned to the main hall with the help of A Si and Man'er. Not to mention Yuan Qingling, even A Si and Man'er felt distressed. However, they didn't know the inside story. They really thought that Yuan Qingling had donated a sum of silver, but they couldn't say anything about her, so they could only praise her reluctantly.

Yuan Qingling silent for a long time, held back her tears and raised her head and said, "When is it?"

"It's the end of Youth, the prince is coming back soon, right?"

Man'er said.

Yuan Qingling sighed, "He is afraid he won't come back tonight for dinner, so let's start. By the way, he will spend money in the house in the future, three meals a day, just one meal with meat."

A Si smiled and said, "That won't happen."

"As for!"

Yuan Qingling said seriously, the money is not enough, when will it take to get back 700,000 taels? Can the academy be opened?

Now that the land you are looking for has started construction, all the money you have to pay.

Thinking of this, she couldn't even eat dinner, so she took a sip of soup and went back to the room.

Yuwenhao did not come back for food, and he returned to the mansion near Hai. When he heard that Yuan Qingling had not eaten, he immediately returned to Xiaoyue Pavilion.

When he pushed the door open and saw Yuan Qingling sitting on the Arhat bed in a daze, the child was not around, so he asked, "Will you not make trouble tonight?"

"Make it," Yuan Qingling responded subconsciously when he saw him coming back, and then squeezed out a smile. Don't let her see her sadness, so as not to think he was reluctant to pay the money. "After making a fuss, I fell asleep after eating my milk."

Yu Wenhao sat over, reached out and raised her chin to look in her eyes, "What's wrong?

Unhappy?

Who messed with you?"

Yuan Qingling took a deep breath and smiled all over his face, "I'm not unhappy, I'm just eating too much at night, and I feel a little uncomfortable."

Yuwenhao gently pinched her cheek, "Lie, you didn't even eat tonight. Are you full of eating the northwest wind?"

After hearing this, Yuan Qingling almost cried. Didn’t he have to eat the northwest wind?

I was robbed of 700,000 taels alive, so why don’t I eat the northwest wind?

"I said it wrong. I went to the palace at noon to accompany my father and concubine Hu to have a lot of food. The imperial meal was delicious."

Yuan Qingling said.

"You entered the palace?"

Yu Wenhao was stunned and then said angrily: "My father must have asked you for the money. I said everything. I will pay the money in two days. I asked Gu Si and Jingyan tonight. They were willing to lend me 100,000 taels and return it for three years. No profit is charged. My father was afraid that I would regret it, so he asked you first. Did you give it to me?

If you give it, wait for Gu Si and Leng Jingyan to get the money back to the official center tomorrow, so as not to delay the affairs of the college.”

Yuan Qingling's face changed a little, "How much did your father ask you to give?"

"I'll ask me to give you 500,000 taels, where do I have it?"

Yuwenhao's face was stinky, "I told him that the price was worth half an hour. I said that I could get at most 200,000 taels. And the mother is his concubine. If his concubine made a mistake, she would not be able to pay a portion of it?

The rest should be called Su Jia. In the end, he was so helpless that I told him, so he agreed to 200,000 taels."

Yu Wenhao's words exploded on Yuan Qingling's head like thunder, only slashing her whole body and getting fever. The anger rushed from the bottom of her feet to the top of her head, and her hair was about to stand up. She shouted, "Two hundred thousand taels?"

Yu Wenhao was startled by her reaction, thinking that she felt that she had given too much, so she said in embarrassment: "Lao Yuan, you have to understand me, she is mine..." Yuan Qingling pushed him away, jumped off the Arhat bed and didn't wear it all over the room. Seeing his sword hanging on the wall, she grabbed it with one hand and was about to run out. Yu Wenhao was so scared that he immediately hugged her, "Oh my God, Lao Yuan, are you crazy?

Put down the dagger?

Then I will give you a little less, I will give you 100,000 taels, which can be bargained."

Yuan Qingling could bargain when he heard this. He turned black and almost fainted. He jumped in Yuwenhao's arms and raised his long sword, roaring with a shrill voice, "Let me go, I've been blackmailed, robbed, robber, bandit..." Yuwenhao was wrong when he heard this. He grabbed the sword and threw it back to the table and hugged her and comforted her for a while, then asked: "Father asked you how much do you want?

How much luck did Mr. Muru leave?"

Yuan Qingling was stuck on the bed of the Arhat, and took a deep breath of life, with deep sorrow and despair, "Don't ask, don't ask today, don't ask tomorrow, don't ask in this life, don't mention this matter again, just think that I am dead today, and I will come back tomorrow, just think that the grudge between me and my father was in the previous life, otherwise I would not be able to live."

Yuwenhao looked at her pitifully, Oh my God, I'm afraid I've given it too much, right?

Look at her like this, I don’t know how much she gave.

He hesitated for a moment and guessed a number, "Will he be given 300,000 taels?"

Yuan Qingling twitched his shoulders while lying down, and he felt like he wanted to die.

Yu Wenhao was shocked, "Oh my God, my father is so good at fooling me, 300,000 taels?"

Why are you willing to give it to me?

Three hundred thousand taels, then is it enough money for you to build a college?"

"Don't say it again!"

Yuan Qingling waved his hand weakly, "Don't mention it again, otherwise I'll die for you."
Chapter completed!
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