Su Xin's flat face was red-eared, but he didn't say a word.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, it's that he really can't think of what to say now, and he's so excited that his limbs tremble, his mouth trembles, and he can't speak!

This bastard... Damn!

It was originally a trivial matter of arrears, but it was raised to the level of rebellion by Jing Zhe!

He regretted it a little now, it was better to return the 1,000 taels of silver yesterday, and it would not be an extra 4,000 taels at once!

"Persimmon doesn't speak, acquiesce?"

Jing Zhe has always believed in beating the water dog and taking advantage of his illness to kill him, so that he will not pity Su Xinping.

"I... When was it tacit? You're just talking nonsense! ”

Su Xinping stiffened his neck, still unconvinced.

"It's clearly written in black and white, can there be fake?"

“……”

Su Xinping wanted to refute a few more words, but his mouth opened, but he didn't say it after all.

Now, he understands that Emperor An is also on Jing Zhe's side, and there is an account book, he can't rely on the account, and the matter is a foregone conclusion.

Five thousand taels... It's a lot—it's not a lot of things, it's a lot of fucking things!

Since he met Jing Zhe, how much money has he put in before and after? Another five thousand taels...

It feels like my heart is bleeding.

He glanced at Jing Zhe viciously and did not speak.

If you want it, if you want it, I'm afraid that you will die if you want it!

When I return to Jinxi, when my father and king succeed, this silver should be mine, and not a penny is missing!

After comforting himself, Su Xinping's mood finally improved.

"President Jing, this is a little strange!"

At this time, Su Mowu, the king of Xiang, who never spoke, suddenly stood up, it stands to reason that he and Su Xinping have already fallen out, and they shouldn't help him speak, so Su Xinping was a little moved.

"Oh? What's wrong, Your Highness? ”

"The prince of Jin owes debts, everyone should have no doubts, but even if you eat at Wenxiangju every day, you can eat five thousand taels of silver?"

“……”

Su Xinping was overjoyed after hearing this.

Just now, he was just hot-headed, and he didn't think to refute Jing Zhe from this aspect!

looked at Su Mowu and was even more moved!

After all, this is the first head-to-head confrontation between Su Mowu and Jing Zhe, and he is not here to help Su Xinping - since the last time, he has completely given up on Su Xinping and is ready to let him fend for himself.

He did this to make a statement.

In King Xiang's camp, Bai Qingyuan is the biggest henchman, followed by Song Baiyun, Wu Xianyong and others, now Wu Xianyong was uprooted by Jing Zhe, and Bai Qingyuan was repeatedly slammed by Jing Zhe, if he doesn't come out to make a statement, and Jing Zhe just has a look, who will willingly follow him in the future?

"Your Highness is right, you really can't eat five thousand taels for dinner!"

But then he changed his words: "However, if you drink spirits, you can do it!" Five taels of silver for a jar of spirits, and five thousand taels for a thousand jars! ”

"Hehe..."

Su Mowu laughed twice: "President Jing, since the appearance of this spirit, it has only been more than half a month, how much wine can the prince of Jin drink a thousand altars?" If the prince of Jin can drink so much, when Fanbang comes to pay tribute in the future, he will directly send the prince of Jin to drink those barbarians, everyone says, right? ”

"Haha..."

After all, it was King Xiang, and everyone was still saving face, and grinned, but just as he said, everyone was equally puzzled about Su Xinping's debt of five thousand taels.

"Your Highness, a person can't say that it is a thousand jars, even if it is a hundred jars of spirits, it will have to be drunk for a long time! However, the prince of Jin bought spirits and drank more than one person! ”

"Nonsense! If this son doesn't drink it himself, who else can he give it? ”

Su Xinping roared.

"Send it away, or send it back to the Jinxi Jin Palace?"

Jing Zhe glanced at him, looked at Su Xinping and asked, "Persimmon, did you take the spirits from Wenxiangju before, put it in the carriage, and transport it back to Jinxi?" ”

Hearing this, Su Xinping's heart was half cold.

A few days ago, he planned to intercede with Emperor An and return to Jinxi, took dozens of jars of spirits from Wenxiangju in advance, and brought out the salute he brought out when he moved away from the East Palace, and transported it back to Jinxi with a full carriage.

In fact, at that time, he had already won the winery with Zhang Xuehou, and the reason why he didn't take the wine from his own winery was because the spirits in their winery did not taste as good as Zhang Xuexian's, and then he wanted to take advantage of it, after all, he didn't need money from Wenxiangju...

But who could have known, just because of this little cheapness, he was caught by Jing Zhe!

When Su Xinping was thinking about whether to deny it, Jing Zhe said again: "At that time, when Persimmon took spirits from Wenxiangju, not only the guys in Wenxiangju knew it, but even the people passing by on the street also saw a lot, if His Royal Highness King Xiang didn't believe it, send someone to ask!" ”

“……”

Su Xinping was a little angry.

Everyone knew that Wen Xiangju belonged to Jing Zhe, and the group of guys wore a pair of pants with him, and naturally spoke to him, and he did take the liquor that day, and the people on the street also saw it...

However, he still retorted: "This Shizi did take the liquor from Wenxiangju, but it is only a few dozen jars, how can he owe five thousand taels?" You're cheating! ”

Jing Zhe spread his hands and said helplessly: "Persimmon's quibbling skills are impressive, but everyone is not stupid, and now they can understand what is right and which is wrong!" At first, I said that I owed 5,000 taels, but Persimmon said that he couldn't eat so much for dinner, and he never mentioned the matter of spirits. When I said it, I said I didn't take that much. Is it that after the guys from Wenxiangju and the people on the street confirm it, persimmon is going to say that the person is not you? ”

What Jing Zhe said was reasonable, at this time, everyone began to believe him, even Su Mowu, who "helped" Su Xinping to speak, also had a black face at this time, and glared at Su Xinping viciously.

This bastard who has more than enough success and more than failure!

"Does His Royal Highness King Xiang think what Xia Guan said makes sense?"

"Well, this..."

Su Mowu, who was named by Jing Zhe, was a little uncomfortable: "What President Jing said... Reasonable... This king was just curious just now, after listening to you, he understood, it must be the prince of Jin who is in debt! ”

After speaking, Su Mowu glared at Su Xinping viciously again, and then retreated.

Su Xinping smiled bitterly in his heart.

The boat of friendship capsized before it set sail, capsized...

Seeing this, Jing Zhe held his head high.

An Di also breathed a sigh of relief, although the process was a little tortuous, but it was finally thrilling, there was no need to come forward by himself, Su Xinping couldn't go back to Jinxi, it's good!

At this time, Jing Zhe finally asked: "Persimmon, do you still need to send someone to find the guys and people of Wenxiangju to ask?" ”

Su Xinping shook his head, "No need, this son recognizes it, can't it be recognized?" ”

After speaking, he glanced at Jing Zhe fiercely.

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