Chapter 647

In the eyes of that old man, he is Song Wanshu's real brother, he should be called uncle, and he treats Shen Junjiu and the others well.

The old man always thought that he would take good care of the Shen brothers and sisters. I'm afraid he would never go to Dongxiao at all, and the things in Beijing could not be kept a secret for a long time.

Although Song Xuanrong wanted to get the money, when he left in the rain wearing a coir raincoat, he felt very heavy.

He knew that there was not much time left for him, and the token must be obtained.

But now with his relationship with the Shen brothers and sisters, how could he get it?
Now his only advantage is that the brothers and sisters of the Shen family don't know about the keepsake and the Tianli Trading Company, if Shen Qingwu dies...

Song Xuanrong clenched his fists and his face was gloomy.

After Song Xuanrong left, Liu Jikun scolded coldly: "This idiot, he didn't accomplish enough, but failed!"

Why was he so blind at the beginning, and actually chose Song Xuanrong.

He looked extremely shrewd, but in the end nothing was done.

Liu Jikun held his breath in his heart and walked back and forth in the room several times, but he still felt uneasy in his heart, so he shouted: "Xing Hong!"

A middle-aged man walked in from the outside, "Third Manager."

"How much cash do we have in our treasury?"

"Some time ago, some were transferred from Lincheng, and there should be more than [-] in the warehouse now."

Liu Jikun heard the words and said: "Go and get the 80 taels of silver notes and send them to the Song family."

"If someone asks what the money is for, you can say that I have found several excellent shops and mansions, and the third lady is engaged to the king of Bei, and the wedding will be around the next year. I will use some money to prepare gifts. It's time to add makeup for the lady."

Xing Hong's face changed slightly: "Sir, the Song family is too greedy."

It takes so much money.

Liu Jikun cursed secretly, with an ugly look on his face, "It's not the Song family, it's for the King of the North. The King of the North took advantage of Song Xuanrong and wanted to seek justice for Shen Junjiu. Song Xuanrong fell into it without thinking."

After saying a few words, he said,
"Go and prepare the money, let's get over this matter first, Song Xuanrong is extremely selfish, if something happens to him, we won't be much better off."

Xing Hong heard the words and could only nod his head.

Liu Jikun said, "What's the situation in Dongxiao now?"

Xing Hong said in a low voice: "The manpower we prepared before has been sent out, and we will find a way to intercept the chief steward and them on the way, and the chief steward's diet has been tampered with, looking for people who have nothing to do with us, even if something happens It won't even come to us."

"Be careful."

Liu Jikun thought of that person's means, even though he had tried his best to arrange it properly and left several backhands behind him, he still felt uneasy.

As long as he didn't get the news of that person's death, he would have trouble sleeping and eating.

Xing Hong said: "Don't worry, everything is ready."

"Young Lord's coronation ceremony is imminent, and the chief steward will definitely rush back to Dajin no matter what. We have left people on the way, and those people will definitely keep him on the way if he is unprepared."

Hearing this, Liu Jikun thought of Shen Qingwu's coronation ceremony, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although the chief steward has already made people tamper with it, but there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents.

On Shen Qingwu's side, if something happens to him in the capital, as long as his hands and feet are clean, it will be more convenient than asking the big steward...

 Good night~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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