daughter in power

Chapter 111 Dead Man
Jiang Maoyou and Mrs. Jiang lived in Tingfeng Building, and the house was renamed and changed to follow the Jiang family.

The owner on the title deed is Jiang Qiqi.

Looking at the land deed in her hand, Qiqi hesitated and said, "If you don't get rewarded for your merits, what should I do with this land deed?"

On the opposite side, Xiaoyang Wang Yun calmly sat on a soft chair, looked at a book in his hand, without looking up, and said calmly: "It's not good for this house to be under my name, but it's yours if it's under your name." furniture."

But why should she want his furniture?

She refused to sign and make a pledge: "I don't want it. Although my family is poor, it is not enough to go hungry or cold. Besides, my father is still a serious court official. The emperor will never let him have enough food and clothing, so that he can only focus on it. Corruption and corruption."

If an official cannot provide a good life for his family members, he will naturally become greedy.

Emperor Wuwei would never want his officials to be so greedy.

Therefore, Jiang Maoyou's salary must not be too low, so that he cannot support his family.

King Xiaoyang finally looked up from the book, looked at her fair face under the lamplight, nodded and said: "Jiang Maoyou still has some time to take office, and the salary will not be received until next month. Are you sure he has enough money to be able to work in Liuhuo City?" Buy a house?"

Qiqi blinked, Liuhuo City had every inch of land, and their family had just been fined, who knows if his father has any money.

Besides, she has no money at all.

"I……"

She was a little emboldened and faltered.

King Xiaoyang smiled slightly: "How about this, since you don't want to take this house for nothing, you should just borrow my money to buy it. When your family has money, you can pay back the debt."

This suggestion is really good. Buying a house with a loan is most suitable for a well-off family like them.

She blinked: "Tell me, how much is the principal and interest, and I'll see how I can repay it."

He smiled, couldn't help closing the book, and calculated carefully: "The principal and interest are 400 taels in total, 100 taels a month, how about paying it off in two years?"

She couldn't help frowning: "My father and I don't even have 100 taels of salary combined, how can we pay back the money?"

He pressed the book and said seriously: "Then the principal and interest will be 4000 taels, 50 taels per month, and will be paid off in six and a half years."

"No." Almost without thinking, she quickly shook her head: "It's too expensive."

If it was too expensive, the family had to go out and rent a house.

He sat up straight and smiled slightly: "Then what do you want to pay back?"

Qiqi calculated carefully: "30 taels per month, pay off in six years."

30 taels is her entire salary. She has been a palace maid for three years, plus rewards and so on, it should be enough.

He raised his eyebrows: "So, all your salary as an officer has been used to pay back the money?"

She nodded.

His eyes flashed: "Deal."

She signed and pledged, earnestly accepted the land deed and loan contract, and said to him: "When I pay my salary this month, I will pay you back."

He dropped the book and stood up, walked over the desk, walked to her side, and said with a condescending smile: "Since you have calculated so clearly, why don't I settle another account with you?"

She blinked and raised her head warily: "What account?"

He still smiled: "You lived here for half a month before, how should the rent be calculated?"

She was startled, and took a step back: "I... At that time, I didn't ask to live here."

Does he have to be so precise?

"Anyway, you are living here, so you have to pay. This house is yours now. Do you want to settle the purchase expenses and the expenses of the servants before this king?"

He approached with a smile on his face. He had an incomparably handsome face, three points coquettish, three points obsessed, which made people crazy.

She hugged the house deed tightly, frowned and raised her head and said, "I... I don't need so many servants, you can take them all away."

He smiled and shook his head: "Unfortunately, these servants are bound to the house deed, how dare I take away my family's children. If I take them away, the government will arrest the fugitive slaves, and I will have to bear some burdens." responsibility."

He took a step closer and frowned slightly: "So, you should settle their previous expenses and pay this king."

This is clearly a profiteer who wants to count money, how can she count it?
She couldn't help but thick-skinned, took a step back, and said, "I don't have any money."

No money, let's see what he can do.

"No money?"

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, and walked half a step closer, finally cornering her: "If you have no money to pay off the debt, what do you think?"

What can I do?
Qiqi poked her neck, suppressed her small face, and said in a muffled voice, "Anyway, I don't have any money, so you can either wait for me to pay you my salary, or..."

She was discouraged: "Kill me."

"Heh..." He laughed lowly, looking at her fair chin: "Killing for life, at the feet of the emperor, who dares to mess around?"

Look at this, it's so grandiose, it seems to be true.

But the fool also knows that what he said can only fool a three-year-old child.

Who doesn't know that King Xiaoyang is the number one evil king of the Great Xia Kingdom, leading troops in battle and killing countless enemies.Let alone killing one Qiqi, even killing a hundred Qiqi, there is no need to blink.

Since ancient times, it has been said that the emperor violated the law and committed the same crime as the common people. How many princes and grandchildren have you seen beheaded for murder?
Qiqi rolled her eyes at him and said nothing.

He lowered his head, so close that he could hear his breath: "Jiang Qiqi, do you know that there is another way to repay the debt?"

His voice is full of bewitchment, making people hesitate.

Especially his shallow breathing, all hitting her face, made her want to give him a punch.

She blinked: "What way?"

His eyes flashed, and he thought for a moment: "I owe you the debt..."

Meat compensation?

There was a flash of light in her mind, the powder fist had been struck out quickly, and she didn't know if she hit or not, anyway, she escaped from the study in a flash.

The room is silent and full of warmth.

Her faint fragrance lingers in the air.

He raised his head, looked at her receding figure, and couldn't help but smile.

After smiling, he stood still for a long while before raising his voice, "Chunshui..."

Qiu Shuang stood at the door, bowed and said, "Master, you gave Chunshui three days off, and he has already run away."

He frowned, thought carefully about Chun Shui's way, and then remembered his generous act when he entered the door.

Slightly nodding his head was acquiescence, he turned his head and said indifferently: "Have you found the person on the Duantou Cliff in Lishan?"

Qiu Shuang lowered her head: "To the master, not yet. But...the guqin in that building is the long-lost phonograph."

His eyes flashed.

Qiu Shuang hurriedly said: "Leaving a voice is precious. I don't know how many people in the world want to see the true face. Not to mention playing, it is enough to die immediately after seeing it."

He seemed to have anticipated Qiu Shuang's next words.

Sure enough, Qiushuang's voice became colder and colder: "But the phonograph was just a broken string, and it was abandoned in the solitary building. It shows that the person who owns this piano is definitely not a fish in a pond... "

Qiqi stayed in Tingfenglou for a day, then was sent back to the palace by King Xiaoyang.

Still a third-class female officer, still not much work to do.

The imperial palace is too big, there are too many imperial cooks, and she has some ambiguities with King Xiaoyang, most people really don't want to provoke her.

Her deputy became the princess, and others naturally respected her even more.

Avoid it for fear.

She wandered around for two days, and in such a big palace, there really was that person who was not afraid of getting into trouble, so he found her and asked her to eat the small hot pot made by her.

This person is Jing Baolin.

I heard that recently, Emperor Wuwei favored the Sumerians, so Jing Baolin couldn't often sleep with him.

It means that Chun En is no longer there.

She was young and had no heirs, so she was forgotten by Emperor Wuwei. She was afraid that she would only die of old age in the palace in this life.

When Emperor Wuwei returned to his hundredth birthday, he had to be buried with him.

Jing Baolin was naturally not reconciled.

It's probably not as simple as eating a small hot pot for her to find Qiqi.

When Qiqi arrived, the entire palace was quiet.

Gong'e in charge led her into the side hall, and saw Jing Baolin sitting upright at the table, carefully inserting a vase of peach blossoms.

In this weather, there are not many peach blossoms, and there are not many peach blossoms in the entire imperial garden.

I don't know where she got this peach blossom branch, but she started to take care of it seriously.

"See Jing Baolin."

Qiqi is not a fool, she has been a female official for a long time, and she also knows that the masters in the palace should not be offended.

Jing Baolin turned his eyes, saw her spring onion-like coat, and said calmly: "Sit down."

After saying a word, the maid in charge hurriedly brought a brocade stool for Qiqi.

Qiqi nodded and sat down.

Relatively speechless, the maid in charge retreated respectfully, leaving only two people in the hall.

Qiqi said: "This hairpin flower garden has such a beautiful scenery, why do you live in the side hall?"

On the opposite side, Jing Baolin stretched out his hand to caress the peach blossom branches in the bottle, and said dissatisfied: "Jiang Qiqi, are you pretending to be ignorant?"

Qiqi blinked, she really didn't care about the affairs in the palace.

Don't blame her for not understanding Jing Baolin's suffering.

Seeing the innocent expression on her face, Jing Baolin snorted, still playing with the peach blossom branches: "The Hairpin Garden used to live with a Mrs. Zanhua, but later Mrs. Zanhua died, and the Hairpin Garden was vacant every day. Only then did the rookie girl move in again."

She kept talking: "The girl Xiu who came with me lived in the west side hall, and none of us lived in the main hall. The main hall belongs to Mrs. Hairpin. Although she is dead, her things are still there, and she is haunted at night. "

Qiqi was taken aback by what she said, but didn't know how to respond.

It was probably because the two had a quarrel and had an unknown secret, so the atmosphere in the hall was not tense, but rather peaceful and casual.

Qiqi hesitated: "Doesn't the Emperor like you very much? If you dislike being haunted, then please ask the Emperor to give you another place to live. Look at the Sumerians..."

"Su Xinhe was mentioned to me..." Jing Baolin covered his ears and became unhappy: "She is her, and I am me. She walks her Yangguan Road, and I walk my single-plank bridge. Don't rely on anyone."

Qiqi shut her mouth.

Compared with Jing Baolin, Qiqi prefers Sumerians.

But Su Meiren didn't ask her for a small hot pot, Jing Baolin went to her first.

Jing Baolin said: "Jiang Qiqi, I came here to find you, not to talk nonsense with you."

What is that for?
Qiqi felt suspicious.

Jing Baolin stood up quickly, looked carefully at the four fields in the hall, and confirmed that there was no one there, and then said in a low voice: "Do you remember last time?"

Who doesn't remember what happened last time?

"Yesterday, when a concubine of virtue was visiting the imperial garden, she saw Ling'er's body under a willow tree beside Shenzhu Lake."

Jing Baolin took a step forward, and said in horror: "The corpse is black and rotten into a ball, but its face looks like a living one. The Empress Defei was frightened and fell ill on the spot..."

(End of this chapter)