Chapter 194: Feng Wan didn't understand what the prince meant

"This king is here to help the princess ask for the silver that she is owed to, if there is no difference in the middle, please ask the princess of your country to take out the arrears!"

Murong Yu was startled and looked Chu Mingyu up and down.

His Royal Highness King Chuli, who has been through a hundred battles and is dominating on the battlefield, even if he is in a wheelchair, is still like a fairy, covering everyone's demeanor.

If it weren't for the great cause in the future, and she was just an ordinary woman, even if Chu Mingyu had been in a wheelchair all her life, she would be willing to follow Chu Mingyu's side.

"It turned out to be the god of war of Great Chu, His Royal Highness King Li, Murong Yu has seen His Royal Highness King Li." But he didn't say anything about the IOU.

"Is that the money you owe to Princess Li?" Chu Mingyu was staring at it.

"Ahem! It's just a slight misunderstanding, but now that it has been clarified, the steward has gone to fetch the silver, and His Royal Highness King Li can rest assured."

Murong Yu was extremely embarrassed, King Li was really like the legend, cold and resolute, he didn't give any face, and even she, the first beauty in southern Xinjiang, didn't care about it.

"That's good!" Chu Mingyu's cold face eased slightly, and he turned his head to look at the red makeup, "What's going on? Who did this?"

Under the scorching sun, the red makeup was tanned and his face was red, and his head was covered with sweat, and tears flowed down his face at this time, "It's the incompetence of the red makeup, the failure to recover the gold on the IOU, and the disgrace of the prince and the princess."

Red Makeup is the wife of a guard next to Chu Mingyu, the guard died in battle, Red Makeup was forced to remarry by the clansmen, Chu Mingyu ordered someone to kill the clansmen who persecuted her and brought her to the capital.

Seeing that she was quite business-minded, she handed over half of the industries in the capital to the hands of Hongjiao, and Huashang Pavilion was only a small part of these industries.

Chu Mingyu was not in a hurry to loosen the red makeup, but just asked, "Who did this?"

"Back to the prince, it was the steward of the Southern Xinjiang Envoy Group who ordered the red makeup to be tied here, and also framed the red makeup for extortion."

Hongjiao raised his head, and the tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't help but flow.

She didn't expect that the prince would come to rescue her in person.

Murong Yu hurriedly stood beside the red makeup and said with a smile, "It's all said, this is a misunderstanding, and this palace personally loosened the red shopkeeper's bonds."

She is a princess of southern Xinjiang, and she has personally loosened the ties of a shopkeeper, and she has already given a big face to red makeup, and she feels that doing this has already given Chu Mingyu and Qin Fengwan a lot of face.

"Wait!"

"Wait!"

Qin Feng's languid voice and Chu Mingyu's cold voice sounded together, like thunder, burrowing into Murong Yu's ears.

She has already condescended to release the red makeup herself, what else do you want?

When had she been so humiliated?

Her stubborn head was raised high, and she looked up at the woman standing in the carriage, "Princess Li, murder and head to the ground.

It's just a shopkeeper, who has to spare people but forgiveness, and leaves three points for doing things, so that we can see each other in the future.

These truths, could it be that no one taught Princess Li when she was in the boudoir? Or is it that when the palace came to Kyoto in Dachu, the rumors about Princess Li were all true?"

The crescent moon held two chair legs in her hands, and she couldn't wait to get up and smash Murong Yu's head and send her back to southern Xinjiang on the spot.

What are the rumors of her young lady, and what happened to the people of southern Xinjiang? Worth nagging?

"Miss? ......" Her arms were full of strength, and she waited for Qin Fengwan to give the order.

Qin Feng was not angry, laughed back, and waved his hand towards the crescent moon to make her feel at ease.

Turning his face to Murong Yu, he said, "How to do it, Princess Murong doesn't need to advise her. The principle of this concubine is that if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, and if people offend me, I will pay it back.

The steward is indiscriminate, and the person who tied up the concubine asked the steward to apologize to the red makeup, isn't it too much?"

The scorching sun shone on Murong Yu's face, and there was three points of annoyance in the heat, "Since Princess Li insists on asking the steward of the palace to apologize to the red shopkeeper, the palace should be down."

"That's what it sounds like." Qin Fengwan jumped out of the carriage, not in a hurry to loosen the red makeup, and stood behind Chu Mingyu.

Chu Mingyu whispered, "Later, shouldn't you give this king an explanation?"

Interpretation?

What's the explanation?

Qin Fengwan was shocked in his heart, Chu Mingyu must have meant that she had recovered her appearance and had not reported to him in advance.

Although she agreed to cooperate with Chu Mingyu, she did not agree to be his princess, Chu Mingyu cares about this, does she have a position?

Qin Fengwan pretended not to understand, and said softly, "Fengwan doesn't understand what the prince means."

"Go back to the house, and this king will reason with you again!"

Scold!

Who's afraid of whom! Could it be that you can still get that black spot back?

Holding a large wooden box in his arms, the southern Xinjiang steward walked out with difficulty, and put the box at Murong Yu's feet, "Your Royal Highness Princess, this is a million taels of silver tickets, please take a look at Your Royal Highness Princess."

Murong Yu nodded, "Teacher, what do you see? ……」

Jiao Yu's status in the envoy group was transcendent, and although Murong Yu was not angry in his heart, he didn't dare to disobey Jiao Yuzhen in his face.

Jiao Yuzhen coughed lightly, "Please also ask Princess Li to take a look!"

Before Qin Fengwan could speak, Chu Mingyu waved his hand, and a person walked out behind Mo Yi.

"The shopkeeper of the HSBC Bank in Xiada Chu, on the orders of the master, is investigating the case of the counterfeiting of the HSBC Bank's silver bills.

It was widely implicated and alarmed the government. Therefore, all the silver bills that are useful to our HSBC Bank Silver Ticket Exchange and handled must be authenticated by our HSBC Bank and the government before they can be carried out.

Please also ask the southern Xinjiang steward to get out of the way, we can do our business!"

The shopkeeper was startled, bald on the ground, his pants were almost wet, and he secretly glanced at Jiao Yuzhen.

Jiao Yuzhuo's face still did not change, and he stared at the shopkeeper of the HSBC bank in front of him, "I don't know what is the basis for you to check the silver ticket?"

"This gentleman, this is the secret of our HSBC bank, if we tell the watermark on the silver ticket, won't the counterfeiter imitate it more realistically?"

The shopkeeper of HSBC Bank smiled lightly, and bent down to salute Chu Mingyu, "The grass people have seen His Royal Highness King Li, Lord Yin Zhao of Jingzhao Mansion will be here soon, please wait a moment."

Qin Feng hadn't heard of it lately, and a fake silver ticket had appeared recently.

Since ancient times, there have been counterfeit money, counterfeit dealers, but it is really ubiquitous.

Jiao Yuzhen was unrelenting, "So, the authenticity of the silver ticket depends on your mouth?"

The shopkeeper of HSBC had a professional smile on his face, "Definitely! Definitely! If the other party uses real silver tickets, he will naturally not lie that it is fake. If the other party uses a fake silver ticket, the difference between the real silver ticket and the fake silver ticket will be made public, so that the offender will be convinced."

Jiao Yuzhen's heart sank, but his face did not show it, he just asked, "When will Lord Zhao arrive?"

Zhao Peishan, who had just arrived, squeezed in, wiped the sweat on his face, tidied up his clothes a little, and saluted Chu Mingyu and Qin Fengwan.