Stretching out his hand and tapping on Hai Rui's two booklets, Zhu Yijun sighed lightly, maybe there are some things that can be put on the agenda.

Turning his head to look at Zhang Whale, Zhu Yijun opened his mouth and ordered: "Let Xining Hou come in!" ”

It didn't take long for Xining Marquis Song Yi to walk in from the outside, and after seeing Zhu Yijun, Song Yi didn't hesitate at all, and knelt on the ground with a plop: "Minister Song Yi saw the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

"Aiqing, excuse me!" Zhu Yijun nodded and asked, "Aiqing came to see me today, what is the so-called matter?" ”

Song Yi pounced and knelt down again, kowtowing and saying: "The minister is here to ask for sin, the minister's father-in-law, the Qian family of Hejian Mansion, disregarded the laws of the court and sold illegal salt, the minister not only did not stop it, but also gave protection, the minister is guilty, please punish the emperor!" ”

Looking at Song Yi kneeling on the ground, Zhu Yijun raised his eyebrows, these old foxes really make people have nowhere to speak.

This guy really recognized everything, not only did he not shirk that he didn't know, but he also directly admitted to giving protection. He said this, he can't say it, he can't dismiss his father-in-law because he sells illegal salt!

But Zhu Yijun always felt that he couldn't swallow this breath, did you say that it was not good for you to stand up to hard steel?

Zhu Yijun really wanted to shout to him: "Get up, just face the truth, don't be cowardly!" ”

Unfortunately, no!

"Aiqing, what are you talking about, I still want to thank you, thank you for leaving me a mouthful of soup and not taking the whole pot away." Zhu Yijun looked at Xining Hou and said with a sneer: "Look at this, do you know what this is?" ”

"This is the twist and turn of Dongchang and Jinyiwei, your Xining Hou Mansion is really a big deal!"

"Sixty percent of the salt in the entire Hejian Mansion has become private salt, and you have made so much money, and you are not afraid of being crushed to death by this silver. Song Yi, who are you? You are my relative, the noble of the Ming Dynasty, you are like this to me? ”

"Do you think that if you move Daming's money to your own house, it will be your money?"

"I tell you, no, as long as the world is Ming, then everything in the world is mine, what I give you is yours, what I didn't give you, you take it, and you have to get it back for me."

Song Yi was stunned, this is not right!

Why is the emperor so angry? It is said that he is here, and he admits defeat and punishment, how can the emperor still be like this, Song Yi can't help but hesitate in his heart, don't be trapped by yourself!

But at this time, there was no way out, Song Yi hurriedly said: "The minister is guilty, and the minister is willing to sacrifice all the family property." ”

"Give up all your possessions?" Zhu Yijun snorted coldly and said: "It's a good thing to say, your family property was earned by your ancestors, you take out the things of your ancestors, you are not ashamed, I still want to be embarrassed!" ”

"That's your Song family, you Xining Marquis Mansion deserves, I don't want it."

"I only need the one you shouldn't take, and I don't ask how much, you can do it yourself."

"You get back the money from selling illicit salt over the years, as for what to do with you, after the Qian family's case is over, I will decide." Zhu Yijun looked at Song Yi and said, "As for your father-in-law, the Qian family, you can do it yourself." ”

"But I advise you, the family business of the Marquis of Xining was exchanged for your ancestors' lives, and they have merit to the Ming Dynasty."

"I can spare you for the sake of their face, but everything is indispensable, face is earned by yourself, after all, the face of the ancestors will always be used up one day." After saying this, Zhu Yijun waved his hand: "Okay, go back and think about it behind closed doors!" ”

"Thanksgiving!" Xining Hou Song Yi hurriedly kowtowed to Zhu Yijun, stood up and walked outside.

The Marquis of Xining went home and thought about it behind closed doors with the emperor's melon seeds, and soon the news spread throughout the capital. This made the nobles breathe a sigh of relief, the emperor still misses the old love!

However, everyone also knows that this matter is definitely not over, and many nobles have begun to run to the Xining Marquis Mansion.

The purpose is also very simple, that is, to put pressure on the Hou Mansion of Xining, and quickly suppress the affairs of the Qian family, so that this matter cannot be troubled, and if the trouble continues, everyone will not be able to stop it. After all, most of the nobles have a foot in the salt.

It's just that most of them are just pouring salt, not as big as the Xining Hou Mansion.

The study of the Marquis of Xining.

Song Yi sat on the chair, looking in a good mood, with a cup of tea in front of him, took a sip, and then leaned back comfortably on the chair.

On the opposite side of Song Yi, a young girl was grinding for him, and when she saw him like this, she immediately chuckled and said: "Dad, if your current appearance is seen by your mother, you will definitely not be so guilty, but my mother is very worried these days." ”

Song Yi sighed and said with a smile: "Don't tell your mother, otherwise things will be difficult again." ”

"Your father said a long time ago that if the Qian family continues to do so, something will happen sooner or later, now it's okay, right?" Song Yi snorted coldly and said: "There is a lot of money, what is the use except to bring trouble to the family?" Look at Yan Song, look at Xu Jie, which one ended well? ”

"It's okay this time, your father and I are shaken clean, but the money still hurts my father!"

Song Qian'er snorted and laughed: "Dad, it turns out that you also value money so much!" ”

"Nonsense, Dad still has to prepare a dowry for you, and he has to marry your loser brother." Song Yi said angrily: "If you want to let that kid from the Zhang family have less dowry, my father will save a lot of money." ”

"Daddy!" Song Qian'er sneered and shouted shyly.

Song Yi waved his hand and said, "Okay, I know your thoughts, let the kid of the Zhang family come to propose!" This time, your father's favor is too great, and he can only use his daughter to repay the favor, what kind of world is this! ”

"Dad, how can you talk like this, and use your daughter to return favors." Song Qian'er pouted and looked at Song Yi dissatisfied.

"Okay, Dad knows that you are beautiful in your heart, but Dad is not happy, why should our daughter marry the black boy of the Zhang family." Song Yi spread his hands and said, "Okay, my father won't say it, my father will write a letter." ”

Song Yi saw his daughter glaring at him, picked up the brush and began to write: "You let Fu Bo deliver this letter, if the Qian family doesn't listen to it, let Fu Bo leave it alone." ”

"We have done our best this time, and the emperor has also interceded, if the Qian family still wants to run all the way to the dark, then your father will have no choice."

As soon as Song Yi's words fell, the people in the study were pushed away, and a graceful woman walked in from outside, looked at Song Yi with a smile, and said softly: "Master, what are you talking about?" ”

"What is the Qian family, the Song family, not all of them are a family, how can the family not care if they are in trouble."

Seeing the person coming, Song Yi said with a wry smile on his face: "Madam is here, it's not that she is not feeling well, why don't you recuperate in the backyard?" Sit down, don't stand. ”