After my inner voice was exposed, I made the tyrant cry anxiously

Shen Ruhui rubbed his nose and said to the owner of the study, "The information in this booklet is all real news. It is not easy to get. One copy costs 30 taels. I want 70% of it."

The study owner hesitated. He got 30%. The deal was a good deal, but "Thirty taels, is the price too high?"

What if those foreign gentlemen don’t want to buy it because it’s too expensive?

Shen Ruhui didn't take it seriously, "There are even hobbies and habits in this book. Just find some people to publicize it, and you won't worry about no one buying it."

Those who are being ripped off are these out-of-towners, who can make as much money as they can by selling one copy.

If you want to marry a noble girl and are not willing to give up even thirty taels, you'd better pack your bags and go back as soon as possible.

The owner of the study felt a little embarrassed. Mr. Shen was really not suitable for business. How could the price be so high? How could those with little money afford it?

He thought to himself: He has to find a way to suppress the price. After all, the more people buy, the more he will make.

Looking at Shen Ruhui, he took the book and flipped it through. Unexpectedly, there was even Princess Jinyang in the book!

There are portraits and hobbies and habits. Even what kind of food you like to eat and which restaurant sells wine are all written down. There are even preferences for the appearance and clothing of men.

The owner of the study's eyes lit up. What's 30 taels? This must be sold for 100 taels!

This Mr. Shen is really his God of Wealth!

Towards the end of the year, Su Juan discovered that there were obviously strange things around her. First, she frequently met the young gentlemen who had participated in poetry gatherings in Dongyue Tower, as well as young gentlemen from various aristocratic families in Beijing.

They were all wearing white robes, holding paper fans in their hands, or deliberately tightening their waist belts to make their buttocks look up. Some of them went to Baihua Tower to invite her to drink with her by chance.

They walked in front of her one by one. No matter where he went, he would meet these people, as if they knew him well.

Su Juan's forehead jumped sharply, and she felt something was wrong. She told Shen Ruhui about this matter several times, but Shen Ruhui said that maybe these people had inquired in advance, after all, there were only a few places where Su Juan went back and forth.

Is there anyone in the capital who doesn't know that she loves the dishes cooked by the chef at Dongyuelou the most?

Su Juan really believed what he said until she met Uncle Ping when she left the palace that day and picked up the book he had dropped.

She picked up the book, and when she looked at the cover, she thought it looked familiar, but she didn't think much about it, quickly caught up with him, and returned the things to him.

Prince Ping took it with a smile, "Thank you, Your Highness. If I lose this, I will have wasted a hundred taels of silver."

Su Juan frowned slightly, [One hundred taels? 】

"Sir, can you lend me a look?"

Ping Bohou did not refuse and gave the brochure to the Su family, "I just bought it from a shop two days ago. I thought that the dog is not young anymore and it is time to find a suitable marriage."

The Su family opened the book and took a look. It was full of small portraits of noble ladies from various families in the capital, as well as various family preferences. At first glance, it was written by Shen Ruhui.

[Repaying one hundred taels, I’m really crazy about money! 】

Ping Bohou thought that one hundred taels was okay. After all, everything written above was true. If he could find a good wife for his son, the one hundred taels would be really worth it.

Su Juan kept turning, and Pingbohou suddenly thought of something and wanted to stop her, but it was too late. She turned to the last few pages.

A small portrait of yourself is clearly printed on it. Your age and hobbies are all written on it. When will you appear in Dongyue Tower and Baihua Tower? What kind of wine do you like to drink when you go to Baihua Tower? I like gentlemen with handsome appearance and elegant clothes in white. It would be better to have a perky ass

And so on, I wrote a whole three pages!

Others took up one page, but she took up three pages. This shows how well this person knows her, and he must be someone close to her.

Su Juan's face turned dark, [No wonder I always meet a group of people wherever I go recently]

Uncle Ping coughed slightly and couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "May I ask, Your Highness, is what is written above true?"

Su Juan had a dark face, "It's true, whoever believes it is stupid!" She clutched the book tightly, walked out of the palace quickly, and hurried back to kill people.

Seeing this, Ping Bohou felt even more that the one hundred taels was spent. However, after taking two steps, his hands were empty and he rushed to chase Su Juan.

Booklet! Why did you take away my booklet, one hundred taels!

When the Su family returned home, Shen Ruhui was counting the money he had earned recently, feeling very happy and planning to use the money to buy a big house and hire some people to take care of his food and daily life.

Just thinking about it made him feel happy. Sujuan was really a money tree, whoever shook it would be happy.

Isn't this day better than when I wrote those crappy notebooks?

Su Juan looked at him with a smile, "Hey, I've earned so much, thank you for your hard work."

Shen Rugui felt guilty, but remained calm on his face, "After all, at the end of the year, business was better than usual, so I made more money."

Su Juan said "Oh", "How can Ruyilou's news business be so profitable?"

Shen Ruhui already felt bad.

The next moment, Su Juan threw a booklet on the table, "How dare you, Shen Ruhui, write me in and sell it! You are really a good hand in business!"

Shen Ruhui smiled guiltily and flatteringly, "I'll give you half, I'll give you half."

Su Juan gritted her teeth. She never dreamed that one day, her news would be sold like this. It was really a sin.

"Selling it for one hundred taels, how dare you make such dirty money?"

Shen Ruhui was puzzled, "What one hundred taels?"

He picked up the book on the table and opened it to see that it was indeed his own, "I'll sell it for thirty taels."

Su Juan: "We are selling them in the study at the moment, for one hundred taels."

At this moment, Shen Ruhui realized that he had been tricked by the owner of the study!

He actually bought another seventy taels.

Shen Ruhui immediately rolled up his sleeves and went to find the owner of the study to settle the score. No matter what, he had to get his share back.

As he ran outside, he shouted to Su Juan, "Don't touch the banknotes on the table! I'll come back later and clean them up myself."

But Su Juan just put all the banknotes in his pocket and sneered, "Are you still waiting for you to come back?"

The matter of the princess choosing a husband was a hot topic, and there were rumors everywhere, but there was no definite news yet.

The spies placed in the capital by the Southern Kingdom wanted to pretend to be distinguished guests from out of town and take the opportunity to send out the secrets they had obtained, but they were caught by someone arranged by Su Juan in advance.

Shen Ruhui: "After several rounds of interrogation, they were determined to be from the South. Because they had stepped up their guard at the beginning of the year, they were dormant in the capital but had no chance to convey the news to the outside world."

At the beginning of the year, the monarch of the Southern Kingdom died of illness and Chu Guang came to power. The Su family members were always on guard to prevent spies from the Southern Kingdom from stealing the secrets of the Jin Dynasty, especially the border defense.

Su Juan nodded, "It's okay if you don't hand it over. Recently, news came from the north. There are signs that the South Kingdom will send troops to attack Chu. The King of Han has invited himself to the border to be on guard."