"Why is there only so much silver!" Prince Dongfang Mingyu said with some dejection, in three days, he and Dongfang Moran had already tried their best to collect, and even used the backyard policy, but the silver raised was only a few tens of thousands of taels. This is a drop in the bucket for the famine-stricken place in Hexi.

"Anyway, if we can use a little bit or a little, let's go over with the first batch of silver first, here in the capital, I will let Murong and the two of us continue to raise it!" Although Dongfang Moran's face is not very good-looking, but he has not completely lost his fighting spirit, last night Wang Yuerong came to his study with a silver ticket of 30,000 taels, saying that she held two flower appreciation parties in the backyard to get the silver, and even blatantly sold some of her jewelry, for fear that she didn't know, which made Dongfang Moran very disgusted, now the country is short of silver, not his own lack of silver, his dignified prince actually let his woman sell jewelry, Is it to let other countries know that their national coffers are empty? So Dongfang Moran immediately asked people to get a set of the best jewelry and threw it to Wang Yuerong, and even praised her a few words in a weird way, turned around and left, this woman who has more than enough success and more than failure!!

And this expense has removed part of the already small amount of silver, not to mention how complacent Wang Yuerong is on the side, but Dongfang Moran's heart is like a fire burning on fire, and suddenly he began to think of the cold Wang Caijun again, if that woman is here, is everything the same? Dongfang silently thought of her again in his heart.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Miss Rong is here!" Dongfang silently suddenly heard that it was Wang Caijun's personal maid coming. I couldn't help but feel in a trance, did she send someone? This made Dongfang Moran's mood jump all of a sudden.

"Prince, it's time to share this month's dividend, who should I ask for if you don't have this bonus?" Xirong grinned, and said softly to ask for dividends. Dongfang Mingyu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that at this time, Wang Caijun only cared about the dividend, originally he wanted to completely deduct this dividend, and move it to disaster relief first, even if the Queen Mother knew, I was afraid that she wouldn't say anything more. But he never expected that Wang Caijun would send someone to ask for silver at this time, so that all his original plans would be frustrated at this time.

"Xirong, you, can't you delay for a few days?" The prince looked helpless, he really didn't want to say anything about Xirong, who made this little girl a veritable god of wealth.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, this can't be, I'm here to get the silver for your own good, in case you can't think of diverting the silver to him for a while, and don't keep your promise, how can I explain to my master?" Xirong smiled and said softly.

The prince's face did not change sadly, he naturally understood that what Xirong said was really good, and it was really for his good, if he didn't say hello and embezzled the silver, I am afraid that Wang Caijun's heart may not form a pimple in the future.

The silver of the court is the court's, and the small people's silver is the small people's, Wang Caijun divided this matter very clearly, and now it seems that he is confused.

"Thank you, girl!" Dongfang Mingyu took out a money bag from his waist and stretched out his hand to Xirong. "I have already prepared the silver, and I asked the girl to take it back and hand it over to Miss Caijun in person!" Dongfang Mingyu said seriously.

"Thank you, His Royal Highness the Prince, but my brother still has to settle accounts!" Xirong continued to smile softly, took out the silver in the money bag, counted it carefully, and then took out a small bag from his waist, took out twenty taels of silver from it and put it on the table.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, my brother, settle accounts, not to mention that Xirong is just a servant? The extra twenty taels of silver, it's a pity to find His Royal Highness the Prince! After speaking, Xirong took out the account book on the side, took the lead in signing his name on the account book, and then handed it to Dongfang Mingyu. Dongfang Mingyu had to sign his name.

Pity Rong Rourou bowed, and bowed silently to the east, and then turned to leave, which did not linger at all.

"The little girl next to Caijun is not simple!" Dongfang silently watched Xirong's departure and sighed involuntarily, why was his eyes so blind at the beginning, and a good wife was actually divorced by himself?

"Uncle Huang, Miss Caijun has now put herself on the oil pan and fried herself!" Dongfang Mingyu couldn't help but sigh.

"I'm sure she knows what she's going to do again!" Dongfang sighed silently, he was getting more and more incomprehensible to Wang Caijun.

"So far, let's take a batch of supplies to the disaster relief first!" Dongfang smiled faintly, put away his things and lived in the prince's mansion after dinner with Dongfang Mingyu, he was going to go to disaster relief tomorrow, and he didn't want to go back to face that false smile tonight.

"Concubine Xian, the emperor actually ordered the prince to go to the disaster relief, this, I'm afraid this is not good for the little prince!" Gonggong Wei whispered while helping Concubine Xian beat her legs, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

"Humph! Wouldn't that be better? Tell your master, since the prince is out, don't let him come back! Concubine Xian squinted her eyes at Gonggong Wei, who was already a shemale, and said nonchalantly.

"It's what Niangniang said, but the master still asks Niangniang, do you want to do it first, or wait!" Gonggong Wei's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately accompanied him with a servant's face, and hurriedly asked.

"Don't worry, the play has to be performed little by little to enjoy it!" Concubine Xian said slowly, gently stroking her long nails with her hands, the nails in her hands were carefully left by her, and this nail she usually treasured, if it was accidentally broken a little, then she would never spare it, because she had kept this nail for five years, and the nail had been bent because of the length and continued to grow, but fortunately, the nail of the little finger of the right hand on the hand of the concubine Xian was like this, if it was really ten nails that had become like this, It's strange not to be called a youkai. "Tell your master, you can't let that person die so easily!" Concubine Xian's eyes showed a fierce gaze. Father-in-law Wei couldn't help but tremble, women are really terrible, this son Father-in-law Wei couldn't help but sigh secretly, fortunately he can't be regarded as a real man.