This king himself demonstrates, and this king is also willing. Leng Cangming spoke softly, and the momentum on his body surged down, making people almost unable to stand.

Mu Chenfeng's breath is stagnant, are you willing? I don't want to!

Then his eyes turned to Zhao Wan'er, "You have eyes and don't know that Taishan has angered the Hades King, and you should be punished with this punishment!" Come on, please family law! ”

After a while, the family law was invited!

The rattan with the thickness of the arm, Mu Jinxi saw it, and his eyes flickered a little, it was this rattan and Zhao Wan'er's poison that broke the original owner's soul that day, and I will see you again today, but this law has changed people!

Zhao Wan'er saw that the form was not good, so she changed her face to a weak face, "If Xiangye wants to punish the concubine today, the concubine has no complaints, but I just hope that Xiangye can find a good doctor for Qingli, she can't afford to delay her face!" ”

Mentioning this daughter who is about to become the crown princess, Mu Chenfeng's face changed slightly, and there was a little more hesitation in his eyes, after all, she is Mu Qingli's biological mother, if there is an estrangement with him in the future because of this matter, I am afraid it will be difficult to handle.

was in a dilemma, and heard the little guy outside panting to report, "Tell the prime minister, the doctor won't come." ”

Zhao Wan'er was also full of surprise when she heard this, Mu Qingli was full of poison on her face, but it wouldn't take long, if her face was really ruined, the royal family wouldn't want a disfigured princess, thinking about it, her tone was also a little eager, "What did you say?" Why didn't the miracle doctor come? ”

The little guy lowered his head, and his voice became weaker and weaker, "The divine doctor said, there is not enough silver, he will not go to the doctor!" ”

Mu Chenfeng also thought clearly about the stakes at this time, and was furious, "Is silver important or people important!" Hurry up and go to the public middle school to get the silver and ask the divine doctor, no matter how much silver, my prime minister's mansion will be out! ”

The little guy didn't move.

Mu Chenfeng's anger rushed to his head, "Don't go quickly!" delayed the illness of the future crown princess, ten of your heads are not enough to cut off! ”

Mu Chenfeng's brows were twisted into a dead knot, and his eyes were full of anger, "What about the divine doctor, forgive him and don't dare to make a price out of thin air, if so, the authority of my Prime Minister's Mansion is not easy to say."

The little guy said timidly, "Five hundred taels." ”

Mu Chenfeng was stunned, and his voice was much weaker, "Is it possible that the public middle school account can't even take out five hundred taels?" ”

Mu Jinxi opened her mouth to remind at the right time, but there was a little more schadenfreude in her voice, "Daddy, have you forgotten that the gate in our house is broken and there is no money to repair it?" If you can't even take out two hundred taels of silver, how can you get five hundred taels of silver? ”

Mu Chenfeng was really angry at this time, and looked at Zhao Wan'er with eyes like copper bells, "For so many years, the prime minister has let you be in charge, and you have been in charge of the official like this?" ”

Zhao Wan'er slapped her head, and she was speechless.

It turned out that she was short of money in the public middle school, and she used the income of Mu Jinxi's dowry shop to top it, but now that the dowry shop has been given out, the deficit in the public middle school is suddenly obvious, how can she forget about it!

Mu Jinxi also added oil and vinegar from time to time, "Daddy, don't talk about Aunt Zhao, people are in charge of the house very well, haven't you seen the Zhao Mansion rise in recent years!" ”

In other words, all the money in the family has been tossed to her mother's house by Zhao Wan'er!

"Shut up!" Zhao Wan'er glared at Mu Jinxi fiercely, but there was obviously a little more weakness in her eyes!

At this time, Mu Chenfeng could still bear it, the green tendons of his arm holding the rattan bulged, and there were a few more traces of red blood under his eyes, and he approached Zhao Wan'er step by step, "You wicked woman, look at your true appearance and don't kill you!" ”