Pretty Fox: Misunderstood His Royal Highness

Chapter 364 How can I kill a chicken with a sledgehammer? 9
Deng Shiqin's temperament is just the opposite of his precious son.She has a restrained personality, is low-key and steady in doing things, doesn't offend people easily, and doesn't always show off that the empress is her own aunt and the princess is her own daughter.He didn't want to make a big deal out of it, and he didn't want to bring it to the empress.

He nodded and bowed, and said with sincerity and fear:

"Your Highness Sixth, Weiguan is willing to pay, but..."

Yuan Qingluo raised his eyebrows:
"Just what?"

Deng Shiqin was uneasy, and murmured:

"610 taels of silver is not a small amount. Weiguan doesn't have so much ready-made silver in the mansion, and has to...have to sell some land and houses... Can His Royal Highness forgive me and let the officials go to raise money? "

Yuan Qingluo was expressionless, and said lightly:
"Two days!"

Deng Shiqin muttered:
"Your Highness, can you give me a few more days?"

Yuan Qingluo's face darkened, and his voice became cold. Although his voice was not high, it had a force that could not allow others to say "no":

"Only two days! Even a day later!"

Deng Shiqin wiped his cold sweat:

"Your Highness Sixth, official Wei—"

Yuan Qing Luosu held the teacup in his hand, slightly outlined the corners of his lips, his face was also calm, and his voice was not warm, unhurried, and said leisurely:

"If you can't make up the money within two days, then there is a compromise method. Ask your brother-in-law to give up the Yingfulou Restaurant to make up for the money."

That's the point.After going around in a big circle, I finally got to the point.Doesn't the owner of Yingfulou want to organize the Yuanju Pavilion?Well, Yuanju Pavilion will bring Yingfulou over here, and see who will punish whom.

Deng Shiqin bit his eyebrows, and could only say:
"it is good."

Yuan Qingluo raised his eyebrows:
"Can you be the master?" In fact, he asked knowingly.It's not easy to hide some things from him.

Sure enough, Deng Shiqin said;
"I invested most of the money in Yingfulou. If I say yes, then I will."

Yuan Qingluo nodded:
"Then you make a written receipt and put your fingerprint on it. In two days, Yingfulou will be mine."

At this time, Deng Shiqin was already a fish on the chopping board, and Ren Yuanqing was slaughtering him - this is no one to blame, who let his precious son provoke others for no reason?If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for raising an ignorant son.But this son is his only son at present, no matter how bad it is, he still has to pass on the family line.

At dusk, Yuan Qingluo sent Ye Qiqi back to the General's Mansion.

The carriage didn't go very far, suddenly there was a commotion on the street, pedestrians fled in all directions, giving way one after another.The carriage that Yuan Qingluo and Ye Qiqi were riding in also hurriedly avoided.

A rush of hoofbeats came from afar.

The leader is Yuan Qingwu.He rode a white horse at the front, and there was a man riding the same horse with him, sitting in front of him. It was a young man with picturesque features, and his delicate body was nestled in Yuan Qingwu's arms. .Behind them, there are several horses.

It seems that he went hunting and just came back.The people carried bows and arrows on their backs, and rabbits, goats and other prey were hung on their horses. They rode the horses, galloping as if there was no one else around, and then left in a gust of wind.

Ye Qiqi said: "Huh? Didn't the prince be grounded in the East Palace and face the wall? Why did he come out?"

Yuan Qingluo glanced at them, and said lightly: "Yesterday, the father was in a good mood, and the empress took the opportunity to intercede. So when the father was happy, he lifted the ban on him."

Ye Qiqi was curious: "Your Majesty is in a good mood? What's the matter?"

Yuan Qingluo said: "It will be Father's birthday in a few days, so I am happy."

Ye Qiqi said: "Oh."

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(End of this chapter)