The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 263: Five million taels of gold


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Chapter 263 Five Million Taels of Gold

On the night when Yao Suluan left the palace, Ye Hongyi noticed that something was wrong. After several searches to no avail, he suspected that the wooden boxes Xia Furong took away, but when Qinglong caught up, Yao Suluan was already there. Cut the wooden box with a sharp blade prepared in advance and escaped.

That night, Ye Hongyi used strong alcohol to numb himself and was drunk. He was scared. He was afraid that Yao Suluan would reveal Yao Moxin’s affairs to the world. He was afraid that the world would look strangely like Yao Mo. When the heart is alive, everyone's eyes are ridiculed and contemptuous.

In the early morning of the next day, Ye Junqing walked into the Guanju Palace in a relaxed manner, and looked at the breakfast on the table with an appetite. But when Yao Mowan put an IOU in front of him, Ye Junqing became unwilling to eat.

"Five million taels of gold? When did this king borrow from you?" Ye Junqing's hand holding the IOU was shaking, and could no longer calm down.

"Isn't the prince wondering why King Xia changed his mind temporarily?" Yao Mowan looked like you should have guessed, raising her eyebrows to look at Ye Junqing.

"Not strange!" Ye Junqing resolutely denied, a strange sentence is five million taels!

"The King Xia really hadn't seen any money, so he was willing to let go of a mere five million taels, and replaced a piece of raw jade with scrap iron. The prince should have fun!" Yao Mowan ignored Ye Junqing and was pale. The colorless handsome face took a bowl of ginseng soup for himself.

"The king can't be happy. I don't have five million taels of gold. You can't get fifty thousand taels. You can see what to do!" Ye Junqing meant to break the jar.

"The prince doesn't have it, but your brother may not be there." Yao Mowan tried to guide.

"Unless I sell Fengyu Villa." Ye Junqing felt for the first time what a terrible thing it was for Yan Nansheng to be his brother.

"Then you let him sell it!" Yao Mowan was a little anxious. Since Mangyuan's business closed, the numbers on the ledger have dropped. The feeling of making ends meet made Yao Mowan taste the crisis for the first time. sense.

Without words, Ye Junqing's forehead suddenly floated three black lines! Seeing Ye Junqing like this, Yao Mowan felt a little gaffe.

"Ahem...If the prince doesn't want to trouble Yan Nansheng, please sign it!" On one side, Tingyue very graciously handed out the wolf hae dipped in ink. Ye Junqing didn't look at Yao Mowan or Tingyue. He just closed his eyes and didn't mean to sign at all.

"Of course, if the prince is willing to pay the debt..." Before Yao Mowan's words were halfway, Ye Junqing handed over the signed IOU with lightning speed. In front of Yao Mowan.

Yao Mowan happily collected the IOU, and then picked up the bowls and chopsticks. The entrance of each dish was very fragrant. Ye Junqing was already suffocated, and he threw down the chopsticks and left without looking at it.

When Ye Junqing left, Yin Xue quietly appeared in the main hall, and then respectfully handed Ben Lei's secret note to Yao Mowan.

"How is Yao Suluan?" Yao Mowan asked as he unlocked the secret note.

"She walked in the direction of Mangyuan. The master can rest assured that with quicksand following, Yao Suluan will not get out of control." Yin Xue reported according to the facts.

Looking at the handwritten note in her hand, Yao Mowan's eyes were suddenly cold, and there was a terrifying wave.

"Master?" Even if Yin Xue didn't ask, she could guess that it was Mangyuan who had something serious.

"My palace is taking care of it. I didn't expect that the'Qianmo' was closing the door and not doing business in the'Jingyao' these days and quickly adjusted prices, and actually made all the previous losses back! It is unreasonable!" Yao Mowan Annoyed, he ruined the secret note, and his eyebrows turned into Sichuan.

"'Qianmo' is really cunning, what should we do now?" Yin Xue didn't expect this result.

"Prepare a secret letter for this palace, ask Benlei and the others to reopen it at the same price, and then let them secretly break it into zero, buy back the things from the'Qianmohao', and sell them to nearby counties and counties. Loss." Yao Mowan couldn't think of a better way for a while. It's better to make a difference than to lose.

"Yin Xue will do it now!" After Yin Xue left, Yao Mowan was not interested in the full table of breakfast, so she turned and went back to the inner room.

Siye, Ye Hongyi, who hadn't appeared for a long time, dragged his tired body and walked in. Without Anbingshan, the new **** didn't agree with him, so when Ye Hongyi came, there was only one person.

"The emperor came to see Wan'er!" Yao Mowan smiled as always, jumping forward to pick up Ye Hongyi's arm, but she was disgusted in her heart.

"I want Wan'er...I only have Wan'er..." When Ye Hongyi spoke, a strong smell of alcohol drifted over, and Yao Mowan frowned. ,

"The emperor can't drink so much alcohol, it hurts the body!" Yao Mowan helped Ye Hongyi to sit down, and immediately looked at Tingyue. Just when Tingyue wanted to pour tea for her, Ye Hongyi suddenly raised her hand.

"Go down, I want to have a good conversation with Wan'er!" Tingyue had to put down the teapot and respectfully exit the Guanju Palace.

Looking at Ye Hongyi with a drunk face, Yao Mowan’s lips were touched with an imperceptible coldness. After rebirth, everything she did finally paid off. Now Ye Hongyi has come to the brink of betrayal. , The former court officials and him looked close and divorced, and the harem concubine was even more sloppy. Yao Mowan felt more and more that the time was ripe.

"Wan'er, do you think I am okay?" Ye Hongyi took Yao Mowan in his arms, coaxing Yao Mowan like Bao'er, and his voice was very soft, for fear of scaring Keren in his arms.

"How about the emperor! The emperor is the best person in the world!" Yao Mowan leaned in Ye Hongyi's arms, playing with the jade pendant on his waist with his fingers.

"But why did they leave me one by one! Concubine Xian, Concubine De, Concubine Shu, Yu Qing, Ye Liyu, Ye Zixiao, Anbingshan, Yao Zhenting, and Yao Suluan! I asked myself that I had never treated them wrongly, But why did they betray me? Why!" Ye Hongyi held Yao Mowan's arm and couldn't help tightening, his eyes gloomy.

"It hurts..." Yao Mowan said, tears in his eyes. After a handful of calculations, I really did a lot of things, Yao Mowan thought.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry Wan'er! It's me! I shouldn't use force, forgive me, okay?" Ye Hongyi held Yao Mowan's shoulders in fear, begging like a kid who did something wrong. , My eyes are sad.

"Wan'er knows that the emperor is uncomfortable, and Wan'er does not blame the emperor." Forgive? Yao Mowan sneered, Ye Hongyi, in this world, not all people who do wrong have the right to be forgiven! With all that you did in the cold palace, if I forgive you, then I would really die in vain.

"Wan'er, don't leave me, I'm only you..." This night, Ye Hongyi stroked every inch of Yao Mowan's skin with great tenderness, like a mussel wrapped in pearls Embracing her body with all my heart. This night, Yao Mowan felt an unprecedented nausea. Several times, she tried desperately to suppress the spasm in her stomach.

Yao Mowan knew that it was because of Ye Junqing. Although nothing happened that night, her heart was lost.

The next day, less than three hours after Ye Hongyi was away from Kaiju Palace, he received an emergency report from the Imperial Hospital saying that Yao Mowan was seriously ill. At this moment, Ye Hongyi had just entered the court, and after hearing the news, went straight to Guanju Palace.

"Wan'er!" When Ye Hongyi arrived at Guanju Palace, almost the entire imperial hospital's doctors were surrounded in the room, his expression as heavy as going to a grave. On the couch, Yao Mowan lay upright, his face bluish-purple, his eyes blurred, and the hands on both sides convulsed from time to time, as if he was going to die.


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