Although Uncle Qiu An is eager to protect Tang Feiyu, he is not an unreasonable person, and seeing that Zhao Xianyu was stunned, he did not take the initiative.

It's just that their actions have caused a lot of movement in the Qiushui Pavilion. Several bookkeepers in the courtyard who were still settling accounts stopped their hands, and their eyes were attracted by the situation on Tang Feiyu's side.

And Steward Tang had already retreated to the most marginal position, seeing that Zhao Xianyu and Uncle Qiu An were tense, and as soon as they touched the state of hair, Steward Tang's eyes were firmly fixed on the two of them, and he didn't dare to move, for fear that the fight would affect his body, you must know that he had been standing with Tang Feiyu for a long time, and his body was already numb with pain, which was really miserable!

Just as Steward Tang was secretly wondering in his heart whether he should find an appropriate time to stand up and act as a peacemaker, Tang Feiyu, who had always been a cold bystander, spoke again.

"This son, if you want a thousand gold, the Tang Mansion will pay you a thousand taels of gold, as for the rest, I will forgive you for your fate!"

Tang Feiyu was still sitting there, seeing that the subordinate who had caught up was about to reach out and grab the corner of Zhao Xianyu's clothes, she spoke lightly, her words were tough that could not be refused, her eyebrows were raised slightly, but there was a faint hint of smug laziness.

A thousand taels of gold!

When Steward Tang heard Tang Feiyu's words, he opened his mouth wide in surprise, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time, but he couldn't help but roar in his heart: Tang Feiyu, she's crazy!

"A thousand gold, a thousand taels of gold!"

Zhao Xianyu turned around, avoided the subordinates who came to grab him, stepped his long legs, and sat back on his original chair, raised his eyes to look at Tang Feiyu, who was at ease, with a satisfied smile on his face, "Miss Tang, you are really generous!" ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, have all the accounts been calculated?" Tang Feiyu ignored Zhao Xianyu, stood up, and slowly walked to the bookkeeper who was settling accounts, and saw that they all stopped what they were doing, and continued to ask: "Now, Miss Ben wants to take out a thousand taels of gold, do you say there is or not?" ”

"Let go!" Tang Feiyu went down to ask those account rooms, and Ziyue hurriedly stepped forward, asking the two subordinates who had restrained Yu Rong to retreat quickly.

Although Ziyue also felt in her heart that Tang Feiyu said that she would give a thousand taels of gold too much, she followed Tang Feiyu back to the Tang Mansion easily, and now she was looking for an opportunity to take back the Jiang family's dowry during his lifetime. Now, the eldest lady is burdened with a debt of a thousand taels of gold, so it is logical to return the dowry.

Although the eldest lady said that she would let the Tang Mansion spit out all the profits of the past ten years. However, Ziyue felt that even if she couldn't spit it out, the eldest lady would always have only good and no harm in putting those shops and Zhuangzi into her own hands.

"Childe, there is a way to do business only by being harmonious to be able to make money!" Ziyue refilled Zhao Xianyu with water, and persuaded softly: "Our eldest lady has been raised in the countryside, but today she just returned to the house, and the subordinates in this mansion are all disobedient, and they are all self-made just now, which is really not our eldest lady's original intention!" ”

"Really?"

When Zhao Xianyu heard Ziyue's words, he looked at Tang Feiyu who walked to the bookkeeper's side, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of profundity, and there was a strong dissatisfaction in his voice, "The subordinates of the Tang Mansion really have no rules!" ”

"Huh!"

Ziyue listened to Zhao Xianyu's words, and it was not easy to say anything more, but she just accompanied the smiling face.

However, her conversation with Zhao Xianyu clearly fell into the ears of Steward Tang, which made him even more annoyed.

What is called "the subordinate makes his own opinion", it is really hateful!

Ziyue's words reminded him of the previous situation, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was not a taste in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt panicked in his heart.

Steward Tang looked at Tang Feiyu who was talking to several account rooms with a little weakness, narrowed his eyes slightly, and was flustered in his heart: he was indeed too anxious just now, and from beginning to end, Tang Feiyu didn't mean to say a word to him

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