Chapter 456: Gods and Buddhas Can't Save Me (1)

"You don't have to say it."

Shen Qingwu directly interrupted him:

"I put my conditions here, and you keep saying that you want to compensate us, but you can't even agree to this little thing."

"Then why do you make me believe that after I let Song Yuxing go, you won't turn your face and deny people?"

"My mother's dowry must be returned to us, and I will guard it for Ah Jiu."

"Even if it is really coveted, in the capital at the foot of the Son of Heaven, there is also a government office that stands out for us, and there is no need for my uncle to bother."

Song Xuanrong looked at Shen Qingwu's non-negotiable appearance, and knew that he was afraid that he would bite to death and want this dowry back, he was a little painful and dripping blood, but he thought of Song Yuxing, who was still in prison in Dali Temple, and thought about the current situation of the Song family.

This thing can't be returned yet.

After Song Xuanrong glanced at Shen Qingwu, a thought suddenly appeared in his heart, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Okay, I'll give it back to you."

"As long as you are willing to let your cousin go, when you go back, I will have your mother's dowry counted and handed over to you according to the full amount brought back from the Shen family."

Seeing that Shen Qingwu's face was a little softer, Song Xuanrong said:

"But you also know that the Ye family was in charge of the mansion before, and she didn't take the things in the mansion to supplement the Ye family, and your mother's dowry was also in her hands at the beginning, and some of the things in it may have already been given away by her."

"If anything is missing when I get back, I'll convert it into cash and give it to you."

Shen Qingwu didn't embarrass Song Xuanrong at this point, nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Song Xuanrong saw that he agreed to come down, and his flesh ached.

But now that he has made a decision, he naturally will no longer dwell on this matter, but said to Shen Qingwu:

"I promised you all the conditions you said, so when will you go back to Beijing with me?"

Song Yuxing's matter can't be delayed, he has been a little restless in the Miaofa Temple in the past few days, for fear that Kang Cong will suddenly open a court to try the case during the time he is away from Beijing, and then even if Shen Qingwu goes back, I am afraid it will be too late.

At this time, since Shen Qingwu was explained, Song Xuanrong couldn't wait to return to Beijing immediately, so as not to have a long night and dreams, and something would happen again.

After Shen Qingwu got what he wanted, he didn't disappoint him: "It's okay at any time, my uncle will arrange it." ”

Song Xuanrong was finally a little more relieved, and hurriedly squeezed out a smile: "Then I'll go and let people prepare, let's go back today, so as not to worry about your grandmother." ”

……

When Song Xuanrong came out of the courtyard, the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

He pursed his lips tightly, his face was unusually ugly, and he glanced at the courtyard behind him, only to feel that although this trip to the Miaofa Temple was not as difficult as he thought before, Shen Qingwu was really difficult.

Although he didn't make a big noise, it was such a soft knife that cut the flesh the most painful.

Thinking that after returning to Beijing, the Song family, which had already been hollowed out, would have to raise a large sum of silver, and maybe they would have to sell some farm shops, the green tendons on Song Xuanrong's forehead couldn't help jumping, and his eyes were full of darkness.

Fortunately, there are still those people...

Fortunately, Shen Qingwu is still useful!

Song Xuanrong shook his fist and told himself secretly.

As long as he can appease the Shen family brothers and sisters, let Song Yuxing get out of prison, and get through this crisis, he will always have the opportunity to get back the money he gave out today with interest.

As long as Shen Qingwu can stay in the capital, he will be able to get what Shen He left behind sooner or later, so why worry about the 200,000 taels at that time?