Xiang Yang was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and the knife was already on his finger, and the Hunt Qi idler said something indifferent, telling him not to be impatient. (Biqu Pavilion)

!

Isn't this his life?

Xiang Yang couldn't hold back any longer, he raised his throat and roared at Hunt Qi: "Childe, it's not your business to watch the excitement on the yellow flower boat, of course you are not in a hurry, the fire is burning your eyebrows, how can I not be in a hurry?" You didn't handle this matter fairly, and you used tricks to deceive me! You vile villain. If you hurt me, I didn't play with you. ”

Hunt Qi's eyebrows furrowed slightly, seeing that Xiang Yang had lost all his money like a gambler, and only a bluff roar was left to threaten him. He glanced at him, with an iron-faced and selfless expression that had come to speak with evidence, and shouted outward, "Come, bring it up." ”

A middle-aged man in a gray robe entered the room with the account book in his hand, put the account book on the table, and bowed down.

This person rarely shows up in the mansion, very few people have seen this person, others don't know him, Xiang Yang knows him, this person was specially sent to the mansion by the prince to help Jia Qi take care of the treasury silver. Everyone knows that he is the person of the prince, and the county lord does not care about things, he can bypass the county lord and be directly responsible to the prince. Report to the prince about the relevant matters in the house.

Every month, Jia Qi calculated the monthly silver of the five sons in the house and the monthly silver of the people in the courtyard, and sent someone to hand it over to him, and he distributed everyone's monthly silver together according to the amount provided by Jia Qi.

A few days ago, he went home and received the moon silver from his hand. He won't forget this elongated face carved like a knife.

No one can control him, he has a lot of power in the county lord's mansion, and no one can restrain him except the county lord and the prince. He is directly responsible to the prince and the county lord.

His relationship with Hunt Qi is very delicate, Hunt Qi is in charge of the specific affairs of the mansion, and the only power he will be monitored by others, that is, the entry and exit of the treasury in the mansion must be managed by his hands before it can be officially entered into the treasury.

In the two years since entering the county lord's mansion, this person has not officially appeared in front of everyone, and he never thought that the two would meet in such an embarrassing situation, and Xiang Yang felt that a catastrophe was coming.

At this time, Xiang Yang's self-control was completely broken, and he began to sit still, not knowing what evidence he had in his hands, which was not good for him.

This damn Liu Meng!

No!

This damn Hunting!

Xiang Yang hated and complained, and the cold sweat on his body began to flow down at some point.

Hunt Qi opened the folded page, as if making a final judgment, and read: "On June 15, the county lord entered the treasury with 100,000 taels of silver tickets. ”

Turning another page, he continued: "On June 16, the county lord spent 100,000 taels of silver from the treasury for the purpose of subsidizing the victims. Handler; Crape myrtle, signatory, Hunt Qi. referees; Willow shade. ”

The above evidence proves that Xiang Yang took the silver ticket of Ziwei, not the silver ticket of Nanning.

Xiang Yang was completely dumbfounded, this time it was planted, completely planted, why didn't he think that there would be these changes in the middle?

Ziwei was also stunned, the smile on her face disappeared, when did she go to the treasury with Hunt Qi to go through the formalities of silver storage and expenditure, and the silver ticket to win Nanning was in her own eight treasure box, and she didn't hand over Hunt Qi into the warehouse, and Hunt Qi didn't ask about the ins and outs of the silver.

As the lord of the county, she had the right to dispose of her private property. Until now, she hadn't talked to Hunt Qi about the money. If it weren't for Xiang Yang stealing the silver ticket and alarming Hunt Qi, maybe Hunt Qi wouldn't know about it until now.

A pair of puzzled eyes kept staring at Hunt Qi, trying to find the answer from his jade-like face, but unfortunately he didn't find anything, and his face did not have the joy of Ziwei's lost and regained, nor did he have the gray and embarrassed appearance of a catastrophe like Xiang Yang, but as always, it gave people a sense of peace and tranquility.

When was the silver ticket dropped by him unconsciously? I don't know it, this person is really powerful!

Did he have the foresight to know that the silver ticket was unstable in her hand, and sat in the courtyard to strategize?

Looking up at the sky, there is a tendency of wind and rain to come and fill the building.

Take precautions, in order to prevent trouble, under the nose of Ziwei, she quietly took the practice of transferring flowers and trees, stealing beams and changing columns, and dropped the silver ticket.

And Ziwei was still in the dark, always thinking that what was pressed under her pillow was her trophy, an achievement that she was proud of. She was lying in the quilt every day with the eight treasure boxes, dreaming of yellow sorghum, dreaming that she was lying on the bed, and the silver around her was piled high, she happily turned over and sat up, climbed into the silver, counted the silver dollars of white flowers, couldn't help laughing, and often woke up laughing in her dreams.

The first thing I did when I woke up was to lift the pillow and open her eight-treasure box to see if the silver ticket inside was still inside.

It turned out that everything was not as she wished, everything had changed, and she was still in the dark.

Ziwei's eyes kept chasing Hunt Qi, patting her head and thinking, "What's going on?" Why did Nanning's silver ticket change to her silver ticket, this silver ticket was exchanged well! ”

A vague figure flashed, and she remembered.

On June 15th, it was the prince who followed the princess to find the rabbit and found the county lord's mansion, the prince saw through her true identity, during the banquet, she bravely responded to the question of the prince and the prince, and several pairs of eyes shot at her, eager to peel her skin and bones, looking for a real county lord. At the same time, they all wanted to challenge her on the spot and ask her: What is going on, give everyone an explanation.

Ziwei saw that the prince did not reveal his identity, and she did not dare to openly unravel the secret, so she only sat there and pretended to be deaf and dumb, drinking vigorously hahaha. Pointing to the east and talking west, it is very embarrassing to put aside some sensitive issues and avoid people's questioning eyes.

It's not good for everyone to pull down in person, so they asked Ziwei directly, and they followed her to play haha.

After the prince left, the prince immediately disagreed, you say a word to me, the yin and yang are weird, and the number of crape myrtles is weird, you shouldn't bring people you don't know to the house, it's very dangerous to do so.

Ziwei borrowed wine to play crazy, quarreled with Xiang Yang, kicked him out of the house, and went back to the house in anger and slept for a whole day, dizzy, I remember that Jia Qi came to her bedside and whispered warmly, calling her to get up, she muttered in a daze: "Don't bother me, I want to sleep." ”

Jia Qi still explained to him and asked her to put the silver ticket into the warehouse.

When Ziwei heard the word silver tickets, she immediately sat up and refused directly: "No, these silver tickets are mine, I want to bring them to Liancheng for disaster relief, how can they be put into the treasury and become the wealth of the mansion." ”

Jia Qi patted her little hand and comforted her restless little hand: "The county lord is really a heroine among women, with a bodhisattva heart, good, good, these silver tickets are yours and at your disposal." ”

As soon as Ziwei heard that these silver tickets were at her disposal, she leaned back, and fell asleep with peace of mind.

Later, she just felt that Hunt Qi grabbed her hand, as if she wanted her to hold the pen and write something on the paper, she muttered a few words, and she didn't know what was written on the paper in a daze, so she threw the pen away and continued to dream of making a fortune.

The next day, I woke up and had no memory of what had happened last night. From beginning to end, it was under the control of Hunt Qi. She was just passively teased by him in a daze.

Therefore, Ziwei thinks from beginning to end that she gambled the silver ticket from Nanning. It has been placed in her eight-treasure box, and no one has ever touched it, and even Hunt Qi does not dare to ask her about this matter, and she does not want to tell Hunt Qi about it automatically, so as not to put these silver tickets into the warehouse. After all, it was gambling, and these things are more or less inseparable from Xiangyang. If Xiang Yang asked about these silver tickets one day, she would not be able to answer.

In private, Ziwei has her own plans, but when no one is around, she takes out this silver ticket for her own appreciation, and experiences the first pot of gold she dug up when she came to Qiguo.

It turned out that all this was arranged by Hunt Qi, he arranged everything properly, and he had already adopted the method of dropping the bag and dropping the silver ticket.

Ziwei looked at the account book and her name was written crookedly, there was a skimm, the writing was extremely ugly, carefully judged, the sons in the house recognized it, the county lord did not like to write with a brush, the writing was not good-looking, the handwriting was sloppy, and the writing was more sloppy!

The word "crape myrtle" deeply stimulated her eyes, and Ziwei looked at the two words that were usually inconspicuous, and they actually played a decisive role at this time, all of which were operated by Hunt Qi in the dark.

Ming Xiu plank road, dark Chen Cang, he unknowingly, arranged some things in an orderly manner, handled it seamlessly, and it was convincing.

High, high, really high!

When I meet such a person, I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky!

At this moment, Xiang Yang was completely dumbfounded, and he didn't expect that Ziwei's silver ticket, even Hunt Qi dared to do anything, and this time it was really a complete loss. One hundred thousand taels of silver! He has already lost more than half of his money, how can he rush to win it back?

It's over!

Xiang Yang lost completely, he slumped in his chair and unconsciously stretched out his hand.

Ziwei stared at Xiang Yang's finger and asked Jia Qi for verification: "According to the rules of the mansion, if you steal things in the mansion, you should cut off your hands and feed them to the wolves, right?" ”

Hunt Qi nodded gently: "That's right." ”

Shui Zhi had a cold face, his hand pressed on the handle of the knife hanging on his waist, and he just waited for an order to prepare for the execution.

Xiang Yang broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, gritted his teeth, glanced at everyone, and saw that the three of them had different expressions, and no one was willing to plead for him, he slowly closed his eyes in despair, his fingers rested on the table, and he felt the cold taste of the knife on his fingers, and his heart was sour and unbearable.

If she falls into the hands of this evil woman today, she will not give up, she will definitely cut off his fingers to feed the wolf, and if she has no fingers, this is good, she will no longer hold the sword in the future, and in the shadow of the sword and sword, she will die for this evil woman.

It's a hundred.

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