Zhao Zhen looked at him calmly.

After a long time, he seemed to have figured out something, and smiled lowly.

"I don't know what the beauty of that incense is? actually let Zhang Lu and his ilk disregard decency and rob ...... on the street"

Fu Jiuqu groaned, took out a sealed tin box from his arms, and said with a natural expression: "When Zhang Niangzi was refining incense, she gave Weichen a box, and Weichen will try the incense for the official......"

The white tuk in the tin box is in the form of incense pills, Fu Jiuqu sits on the low side, slowly and methodically plucks the incense into the oven, the movement is soothing and elegant, and when the charcoal fire in the incense burner smokes out the curling aroma, he slowly stands up and stands on the side.

"What do the officials think?"

Zhao Zhen closed his eyes slightly, and nodded after a long silence.

"It's elegant, with a long aftertaste, and it's so fragrant."

Fu Jiuqu slowly stuffed the incense box into his arms and got up and handed it over.

"Official, it's so fragrant, how can you let Shi Tang snatch it without spending a penny and enjoy it for nothing?"

Zhao Zhen knew what he wanted to say, and looked over, his brows furrowed slightly, "Give a beating, return the stolen goods." ”

Fu Jiuqu: "What if you still refuse to return it after the fight?" ”

Zhao Guanjia glared at him, "Compensate according to the price." ”

Fu Jiuqu finally had a smile on his face, "Weichen takes the order." ”

Commanded, commanded.

It was obvious that he wanted to do this, let Zhang Lu pay the money, and he wanted to borrow the emperor's mouth......

Zhao Zhen waved his hand impatiently.

"Stand down, stand down! I don't want to see you for three days. ”

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Without waiting for three days, Zhao Zhen summoned Fu Jiuqu to the front, asked him for some more tuk incense, and asked him to find Zhang Niangzi to ask about the origin of the tuk kyo.

At this point, Fu Jiuqu had to bluntly say that Bai Duyun was actually fished out of a sunken ship, and it should be produced from Zhenla. He had already sent someone to Zhenla, purchased some more, and asked Zhang Niangzi to refine it according to the method and present it to the official family for use.

Thorough, watertight.

But when Zhao Zhen heard this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

The things on the sunken ship were brought into Bianjing by the envoy of Zhenla, isn't that what was paid tribute to the emperor?

"Stinky boy. You've used all your crooked thoughts on me. ”

Zhao Zhen pointed at Fu Jiuqu and scolded.

If it weren't for his nephew, Zhao Zhen would have beaten him to death.

is obviously something that belongs to him, so that a Zhang lady got benefits, and she was very wronged, and she was compensated by Zhang Lu for hundreds of thousands of dollars.

And he, the emperor, only got a box, and he had to ask for it from his nephew......

"Bastard thing, still don't quit? For three days, I don't want to see you again. ”

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Fu Jiuqu was trained by the official family, and came out of the palace to beat a horse, smiling proudly with a spring breeze on his face, Duan Sui looked at it with a puzzled look on his face for a long time, and when he arrived at the Imperial City Division, he couldn't help but ask.

"Why is the Ninth Master so happy?"

Fu Jiuqu glanced at him, jumped off the horse, and frowned without answering.

Duan Sui asked again: "The Ninth Master didn't allow Mrs. Zhang to offer the incense to the official family, why did she do it?" ”

Fu Jiuqu said lightly: "The shipwreck tribute is not an ownerless thing. Why are you an official speechless and no longer pursue this matter? ”

Duan Sui wondered: "Why?" ”

Fu Jiuqu snorted coldly, "Turn around." ”

"Huh?" Duan Sui was silent, glanced at Fu Jiuqu and turned around.

Fu Jiuqu kicked him in the ass.

"If you don't have a brain, you don't talk much."

Duan Sui touched his ass and looked at Fu Jiuqu with a bitter face, "The ninth master kicked and kicked, you have to tell your subordinates why, right?" ”

Fu Jiuqu changed the whip in his right hand to his left hand, squinting his eyes as if smiling.

"Because he's my uncle, not hers."

Duan Sui snorted, feeling that he had been wronged by this kick.

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Xin Yi received compensation on the third day after the auction incident.

The silver ticket of the "Great Song Qianzhuang", a total of 500,000 yuan, was neatly stacked in a sandalwood box, not much for a penny, not a lot for a penny, just taken out of the money bank, and put it in front of her with the unique fragrance of money, which was ten times more fragrant than the tuk yun.

"Mrs. Zhang is going to take it well, if she is snatched away again this time, don't be tired of our ninth master to help you find it."

When Duan Sui handed over the silver ticket to her, his eyes narrowed to a slit, his tone was sour and jealous, and his face was full of dissatisfaction, which was somewhat similar to that Sun Huai.

Sure enough, money can make people lost.

Xin Yi read Duan Sui's emotions, and when he saw that there were people on the left and right, he took out half of the silver ticket from the sandalwood box and stuffed it into Duan Sui's hand.

Duan Sui was startled and shook off as if his hands were burned.

"What do you do?"

Xin Yi saw that his face was red, and he knew that she had misunderstood, so he snorted.

"It's not for you, it's for the king."

"The king of the county?"

"Hmm." Xin Yi said: "I like money, but I don't be insatiable. This time, it all depends on the help of the county king, otherwise, even if I have great ability, I won't be able to get a penny in compensation......"

Speaking of this, she paused, glanced at the silver tickets, was ruthless, took out another half, and at the end, she thought of something, and took out more than half of them, leaving only a few thin ones.

"Bring these back to the county king, and I'll charge a processing fee......

She knew very well how the money came from and how hot it was.

If wealth is not matched, there will be calamity.

Xin Yi didn't dare to take advantage of this small advantage.

No, Duan Sui hissed and laughed.

"You little lady, your brain is very bright. I know it's good to read our ninth master, but ......"

He rolled his eyes and pushed the silver ticket back, "I don't dare bring it back for you." The ninth master dedicated the box of white duks to the official family, how could he take a fancy to this bit of silver? If the ninth master asks for money, he won't give it to me, and he will bring it to you. ”

Bai Duyun dedicated to the official family?

Xin Yi was slightly stunned.

Duan Sui smiled again: "Mrs. Zhang, take it." I've never seen the Ninth Master so heartfelt and kind to people...... But Mrs. Zhang doesn't care, after all, there is still an Lord Cao over there who is kneeling in the ancestral hall for you. ”

Xin Yi's eyelids jumped.

Punish kneeling in the ancestral hall?

No wonder I haven't seen Cao Yi come over for a few days, it turns out that he was grounded by his family?

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After Duan Sui left, Xin Yi hugged the sandalwood box and couldn't calm down for a long time.

The three little ones were very happy, sitting in rows on Xin Yi's bed, helping her count the silver tickets one by one.

"Uncle Fu is really for us. Uncle Fu is good, so good that it is clear. ”

Yibao calmly concluded.

"We've got money, a lot of money."

Erbao was happy to roll on the bed and scatter the silver tickets everywhere.

"Mother, can Sanbao invite Mr. to teach?"

Sanbao cherished the dream of becoming a female champion in the study and scientific examination, and his little hands tightly wrapped around Xin Yi's arm, and his eyes were full of excited little stars.

"Mother, I want to go to school and become a big official in the future."

Ernian's needs are more simple, "Mother, can you eat two strings of rock sugar gourd at a time in the future?" ”

Yi Nian glared at the two of them and looked at Xin Yi.

"With so much money, how many things can my mother do......"

The children are happy and smiling, and they have designed many beautiful dreams for their future life.

Xin Yi calmly put the silver ticket back into the box.

"I can't ask for this money."

She took a long breath, and finally came back to her senses from the excitement of winning a huge amount of money, and hurriedly put away the silver ticket and went to drive the donkey, wanting to send the money back to Fu Jiuqu's mansion as soon as possible.

But before he left the pharmacy, he thought of what Duan Sui said.

Fu Jiuqu is not short of money.

The money is not returned.

Moreover, the money belongs to Zhang Lu, and the person who hurts the flesh is Zhang Lu, even if she doesn't want a penny, the person who should be offended has already been offended, and she can't figure out the relationship...... There was no need for her to compete with Fu Jiuqu for this.

The most important thing to do is to take this money and do something for Fu Jiuqu - such as a drug research institute and a surgical operating room specifically for his illness?

Xin Yi had greater ambitions for the pharmacy business and happily drove the donkey back.

Then, I remembered another headache - Cao Yi.

After sitting alone for a long time, Xin Yi asked his lover to find pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and wrote a letter to Cao Yi.

To the effect that she knew that she was blessed, a little widow with her children was really not worthy of Lord Cao, and she didn't want Lord Cao to suffer punishment from the family for her......

The main thing is that there will be no good results if you continue to stubbornly.

Xin Yi has always known that a marriage that is not blessed by the family will not be happy, and it will not go to the end. Therefore, the reaction of the Cao family was actually expected by her, perhaps because she was mentally prepared, she was disgusted and did not feel too much pain.

Even if it was a little uncomfortable, it was just for Cao Yi's affection for her, not because she couldn't marry into Cao's mansion.

She knew in her heart that Cao Yi couldn't withstand the pressure of the family, and it was impossible to give up everything for her. But because of the lack of love, she still coveted the warm smile and tenderness of the warm man.

"Alas!"

Xin Yi closed the paper, stuffed it into an envelope, and handed it to his beloved.

"You personally send it to Cao's Mansion."

The lover hesitated, "Sister......"

Xin Yi knew what she was thinking, and smiled slightly, "It's okay. The letter fell into the hands of the eldest lady, so that the eldest lady could see it, and there was nothing. ”

In fact, she was written for the eldest lady.

Show her attitude and let her stop scolding Cao Yi.

The letter was quickly delivered, but Xin Yi didn't expect that the next night, before the pharmacy closed, the carriage from Cao's mansion came.

The person driving was Zheng Liu, and he saluted with a dissatisfied face.

"Madame, please ask Mrs. Zhang to come over to the house."

------Off topic------

Fu Jiuqu: Sisters, praise me, see that I have arranged the little lady clearly, and I will help to the end and send the Buddha to the West......

Xin Yi: I thank you, are you sure that Zhang Lu will not turn around and kill me?

Fu Jiuqu: No thanks. If you take the money or not, he will find a way to kill you, in that case, why not take the silver and have a good time first?

Cao Yi: Two, don't think about being happy first, let's think about the miserable Xiao Hengqi in the Cao family ancestral hall.