Gold Medal Dote on Wife: Powerful and Crazy Concubine

Chapter 93 Gong Yin Chan is Tragedy [1] What I want is the nearest!
"What?" Feng Wanqian stared wide-eyed, "This thing... can you pretend?"

The ancestor laughed: "Don't underestimate this necklace, although it is a bit worn out, it is because of the baptism of years.

"The four gems each represent a beast. When a beast is collected, a gem will appear.

"The four great beasts are Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku and Xuanwu.

"The blue gemstone represents the green dragon, the white gemstone represents the white tiger, the red gemstone represents the red bird, and the green gemstone represents the basalt.

"When all four gems are found, the mystery of your life experience will be solved..."

"My background?" Feng Wanqian narrowed her eyes, "I don't want to know."

The old ancestor was slightly taken aback, and shook his head at random: "Hey, you... the cause of the past life, the fruit of the future life, no matter how many reincarnations you go through, fate cannot be changed—"

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"What? The total property of my Yong Palace is still less than 40 yuan?!" Gong Yinyong yelled out in disbelief.

The people below dared not speak.

"Housekeeper Xiao!" Gong Yinyong was furious.

Steward Xiao stepped forward quickly, clasping his hands together: "The minister is here."

"What's going on recently, why is there so little money in Prince Yong's Mansion?" Gong Yinyong's majestic voice spread throughout the hall.

Housekeeper Xiao took out the bamboo slips from his sleeve: "Report to the lord, a year ago..."

"What I want is the nearest!" Gong Yinyong shouted, helpless and angry.

Housekeeper Xiao trembled in fright: "Return, report to the lord, a month ago, you spent 10 taels to invite dancer Qiaolan and singer Yuansi; ..." Seeing Gong Yinyong's ugly face, Housekeeper Xiao dared not continue.

Gong Yinyong was so worried that he waved his hand: "That's all, let's all go down."

Housekeeper Xiao and the others didn't dare to stay any longer, and left quickly.

Gong Yinyong raised his hand to support his forehead, and kept mumbling to himself, but he still couldn't accept this fact.

90, even for the royal father, it is a large sum.

He is the prince Yong, the prince!How can I lose my face?

(End of this chapter)