The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 192 My World, It's You

Well, people from the Rong family, if she can bully, can the cats and dogs next to her be able to?

No!

Rong Qiannian clasped the teacup, knocked it out again and again, raised her eyes, her black pupils were like ancient ink, and her tone was always joking: "Do not obey women's ways? Uncle Guo can ask the eunuchs in the palace. Is the food perfect? ​​You don’t need me to teach Uncle Guo about getting enough food and clothing by yourself.” After taking a sip of tea, he continued, “Secretly communicated the music? This is someone from your uncle’s house, right? There’s no need for a thief to catch a thief. Is the princess here to teach?"

With gasps and a few words, the situation turned upside down.

"You..." Wen Zhen was in a state of desperation, his face pale, and his eyes seemed to burst into flames in the next moment.

But... the majestic uncle of the country, the treacherous and cunning veteran of the three dynasties was choked speechless.Is it possible that the dead princess can really teach him how to get enough food and clothing for the old man by himself, or the thief shouting "stop the thief"?
With this move, Rong Jiu completely won.

She smiled happily, rolled her eyes again, and her tone became more evil, with malicious intentions: "You are sitting properly." She carelessly rubbed the cup, raised her eyes slightly, and looked at Uncle Guo with a smile, "No Knowing that when Qianzhou was flooded, did Uncle Guo hide the money allocated by the imperial court for disaster relief?"

With this inexplicable question, Wen Zhentian's face turned blue in an instant, his sharp eyes flustered and he forgot to cover it up, he jumped up and gasped loudly: "Nonsense! Fengqing is a big country. The old man has been an official for three dynasties, and the uncle of the country for one dynasties." , loyal to the imperial court, how can you allow such slander."

Listening to it this way, is there any taste of trying to cover up?The fox tail can't hide at last.

The thing about the disaster relief money seems to be out of ten or nine out of ten.

Rong Qian thought calmly, continued to drink tea, opened her lips lightly: "The third from the left, the fifth from the right, the sixth in the front, and the one in the back."

Bystanders are in the fog.

It's just that at this moment, the Wen family's little dandy who shrank to the side usually exclaimed in reflex: "How do you know!"

Oh, there is a mystery hidden in those vague words.Sure enough, Rong Jiu grabbed the Wen family's tail. Looking at Wen Zhentian's face, it was distorted and hideous. I don't know if it was from fright or shock, but he couldn't make a sound for a long time.

Only then did Rong Qiannian continue to speak leisurely: "The secret room hasn't been changed yet, so it's not hidden tightly. I don't know if there is any other treasure hidden there?" She looked up at Wen Zhentian's livid face, " What do you say, Uncle Guo."

There was a sudden pause, Uncle Guo's face was gloomy and uncertain, the storm was raging in his eyes, and his voice was almost hoarse: "What do you want?"

Now it is clear that the matter of the disaster relief money is a certainty. There is no guarantee that there is any shocking secret hidden in the secret room of the uncle's mansion.

Rong Jiu, sure enough, knows everything, even knows how the lion that opens the door in front of the secret passage of the uncle's mansion knows, is there anything in this world that she doesn't know?

Rong Qiannian said in a lazy tone, "Calculate."

Stretching out his hand, Thirteen handed over the golden abacus.

This person, who has been greedy for thousands of years, has become more and more extraordinary in his way of amassing money.

Between the slender hands, the golden operator moved back and forth, and the woman muttered: "Vases from the millennium, tables, chairs, doors and windows, spiritual loss..."

Everyone was stunned and dumbfounded.This is the legendary sheep slaughter?

After a while, she nimbly stopped her hand, glanced at the abacus, smiled, and raised her head: "There is a total of 50 taels. Uncle Guo wants to pay in one lump sum or in installments, but the interest has to be calculated again."

50 taels?A few vases, a few tables, a few domineering voices.

What a price.

The abacus under Du Dao Rongjiu's hands is to roll money, it is true.

Wen Zhentian's face darkened, and he shouted: "You are a lion."

Rong Qiannian was startled, and stared: "You have seen it all."

Whoa, what a shameless person.

Wen Zhentian was choked up, his lips trembled, he couldn't speak for a long time, but the corners of his eyes were twitching and angry.

However, the weakness is in human hands, there is only one word: forbearance!Wen Zhentian gritted his teeth: "Send someone back to the house and prepare the money." He waved his big hand, angrily, "Let's go."

Just as she was about to shake her sleeves and leave, Rong Qiannian buckled her cup: "Wait a minute."

Wen Zhentian stopped in his tracks.

Even 50 taels can't stop Rong Jiu's appetite.

"Twelve, pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

At the door, the father and son of the Wen family stood stupidly, only to see the woman smiling, picking up a pen and dancing around.

"That's right." Rong Qiannian held up the rice paper, took a breath, then turned her eyes, looked at Wen Jingyu, and approached, "Take it."

Wen Xiaowan continued in a daze, lowered his head, and was shocked: "The letter of divorce!"

Everyone was astonished, and they poked their heads to look at the rice paper, and the two words jumped out on the paper, very scribbled.

Rong Qiannian raised her eyebrows slantingly: "Huh?"

A character, Zensheng makes people feel a chill for no reason.

Wen Jingyu tucked his throat, trembling in a low voice: "How can a woman..."

Rong Qiannian cut it off lazily: "Do you want to write the reason for your husband?" As he spoke, he glanced at Wen Jingyu's crotch.

Wen Jingyu subconsciously reached out to block it, this block...

Rong Qiannian smiled, and laughed back teasingly: "Is it interesting?"

Wen Jingyu's pale face collapsed, and he was about to cry.

Rong Qiannian gave a sympathetic little look: "Good boy." His eyes turned, full of cunning, "Tomorrow, my princess will send someone to send the dowry account of the big wedding to the uncle's house."

A certain person seems to be never tired of cheating and kidnapping, but no, it started again.

"The betrothal gift and banquet under the uncle's house..."

Rong Qiannian interrupted Wen Xiaowan's words, her eyes dizzy with playfulness: "Do you want me to help you figure out the account of the uncle's mansion?" She glanced at Wen Zhentian, rubbed her forehead, and said seriously He said, "Hey, what kind of disaster relief money, what kind of military pay, etc. are the most troublesome things."

What is it called?Well, it's cheap and good-looking.

Wen Zhentian's throat surged with blood, and he swallowed forcefully: "I hope the deceased princess will keep her promise."

Rong Qiannian agreed boldly: "Of course." Picking up the tea, she took a sip and smiled, "Walk slowly."

Once the money is in hand, the guest will be expelled.

Wen Zhentian's eyes were bloodshot, he gritted his teeth, and dragged Wen Xiaowan out, really ashamed.

So, it doesn't matter if you hurt the sky and the reason, if you get caught by the tail, then... well, let's run away with the tail between our legs.

Rong Qiannian smiled, her crooked eyes were very beautiful, holding tea, she suddenly remembered: "Promise? Uncle Guo said that this princess will keep her promise?" Turning her head, her eyes were foggy, "What will this princess give?" Promised?"

Thirteen recalled it carefully, and said firmly, "No." After thinking about it again, "However, Miss, you agreed."

"Can you believe my princess' words?"

If her lady's words are reliable, not only sows, but any breed of pigs can climb the tree.Swindling and abducting, the 'cheat' in it, a certain guy has done a lot.

(End of this chapter)