My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: One thousand one hundred and fifty-sixth

"What does this mean?" Princess Zheng looked at Su Xitao coldly, saying every word, "It means that they already knew that the prince would bring people to pay, and they had already packed up their baggage and prepared to run away."

　　 "It's just that there is no me or you in this list of runners! You are just a **** in their hands. You lose it when you use it up."

　　"Shut up!!" Su Xitao shouted in anger.

　　 The whole person couldn't stop shaking back and forth.

　　 She rushed to the wooden pillars of the adjacent cell, kicked the thick pillars with her feet, hysterically and furiously, "You are talking nonsense! You lied to me, you lied to me."

　　 Princess Zheng sat there motionless, glanced at her coldly, and uttered a few words gently, "You are so pitiful."

　　……

　　"Check everything carefully and make a list." Dugu Lingshi stepped on a yellow blade of grass, and his eyes fell on the row of servants who were counting the supplies in front of him.

　　 On the hillside, there are boxes of supplies. Mr. Accountant is holding a ledger and leading a few hard-working servants. They are shuttled among the supplies, quickly counting things.

　　 The Great Master Qin walked over with the Second Master Qin curiously, and looked around, "Second brother, I didn't expect you to take a stroll in the Royal Palace of Zheng, and you could collect so many things."

　　 Dugu Ling couldn't help but smile, "Things that King Zheng said personally don't want them."

　　 "Instead of cheaper Prince Mo, it is better for us to act first!"

　　Master Qin blinked, "How can you do this?"

　　 Dugu Ling turned his head and looked at the old man with a mentally retarded gaze, "My son, we have a lot of underground bank shops. These days, they have been copied and smashed by the prince, and the loss is also very heavy."

　　"These things are just a drop in the bucket, and they may not be able to make up all of them."

The prince 　　 sighed while shaking the folding fan, "You guys also leave something for the princess. In this way, they are all taken away. There is nothing left for her."

　　 Dugu Ling twitched the corners of her mouth, and she didn't want to continue talking to the old man.

　　 The second son of Qin said coldly, "Gifts."

　　"That's right." The eldest son nodded, "Qiao Qiao gave birth to a baby. It stands to reason that we, who are uncles, should give our little nephew a generous gift!"

　　 Dugu Ling looks at the sky speechlessly.

　　 Brother, what is the relationship between us?

　　 Fighting against the prince openly and secretly, sabotage and resource competition, when it comes to the little prince, everything is messed up.

　　 This is still a gift. If I let the owner know, I’m probably going to jump three feet from the stool again with anger.

　　 "My son, the supplies are almost counted." Mr. Accountant also stepped forward, respectfully bowing to several of the sons, and then presented an account book.

The second son of 　　 took a few glances, but the pen in the accountant's hand checked something on the account book, "I picked it out and sorted it out and sent it to the East Palace."

　　 The accountant gave the second son a dumbfounded look, and said cautiously, "His Royal Highness has not copied anything useful in the Royal Zheng's Mansion a few days ago. We are sending such a generous gift to the past, is it a bit...cough, beat Prince's face?"

　　 Grandpa shook the fan with a smile, and said in the same way as Qin's second master, "It's his face!"

A prince like a pig, can you copy anywhere?

　　 let him rush to the air, so that he can't copy, let him jump and make him angry!