Chapter 1339 This king is very poor
"Ha..." He sneered, "You really think Yipinxiang has attracted you Qianjia, and the only one who likes Qianzichen is there. Without Qianzichen, who does business with you, what credit can you have?"
The scolding was merciless. These old men were all old, and no one had ever said such a heavy thing to them.
What's more, they are originally the elders of the clan. Who among the clan dares to speak to them like this? At this point, all their faces have been lost in their entire lives.
"It's Baibai, we're leaving. Let's go home and eat fish for you."
The king stood up and gently touched the white cat's little head. It was no wonder that Luo Henglu liked these little things so much. It was indeed very cute. It was fun to pick it up, it was not noisy, and there was no need to be prepared for it.
He walked out with the kitten in his arms and sat directly into his own carriage with a glass-topped gold roof.
"Prince, why do you want to help him?"
The guard just didn't understand that his prince had always been cold-hearted. When did he like to meddle in other people's business so much? It would be better to raise his cat in the mansion. He regarded this white cat as a child.
Every day, Baibai, and so ignorant, the emperor rolled his eyes at him many times.
"Why do you want to help him?" King Yu played with the white cat's little paws.
"He has given me 20% of the income from the incense shop. I am not only envious of the money I have given for free if I don't take it for free.
"Oh..." He sighed again.
"The landlords will also lose food, and of course the prince is the same. In fact, I am quite poor." He was very painful to give the five thousand taels of silver now, but there was no way. Even if he was slapped in the face, he would have to pretend to be this fat man.
The guards were again wearing black lines.
"Prince, we are already quite poor, okay?"
But as their prince said, don’t waste the money you get. Besides, the incense shop has to make millions of taels a year. If the business is better, it may have tens of millions of taels of silver, and then the ones you get to their prince will also have millions of taels.
"Then the prince..." The guard rubbed his hands, "Does the Yueyin of his subordinates also rise?" The poor man who lived and died for the prince, even the coachman had been a coachman. Can he give him some Yueyin?
"It's done."
King Lu was naturally generous to his subordinates, "When the 20% of the gains are obtained, I will definitely increase the monthly silver for you."
He was quite helpless when the prince regarded him as such a poor person.
But there was no way, the supplies in the palace were just that. He had such a silver-burning body. If he could grow so big, he would pile up the silver for him. He was a real gold-swalking beast.
Most of the things that my mother's mother had stuffed to him, and now she can finally get enough money.
So whoever dares to block his wealth will kill his whole family.
A small thousand family eats the most and wants to grab food from his mouth. It’s shameless and lifeless.
Besides, the head of the Qian family and the elders of all races were all sitting on the chairs powerlessly. Then he glared at Qian Zihao hard, all of which were good ideas he had come up with. Now he really lost his wife and his army.
What's the use of them holding a Qianjia Xiangxing that has no fragrance?
Even if there is no one or two taels of silver for them, but they are still from Qianjia, and their fame is from Qianjia, and their business is also from Qianjia. Now it is better, but now it has become a Chen family business and a dowry. Even if they have the courage in the future, even if Qianzichen's family dies in the future, the incense shop will not be able to return to Qianjia, and they will all belong to Chen family.
This time, I really accompanied my wife and soldiered her troops, and offended King Yu fiercely.
Qian Zichen shook his fan and then walked to Qianjia Xiangxing, laughing so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.
No one can touch his incense again in the future.
"Qian Zihao, this time I will make you lose even if you don't have one pants left."
Mo Li put the spices he had made one by one on the shelf, but suddenly, her movements stopped slightly at this moment, just for a moment, and then returned to nature.
Suddenly, with a bang, he threw the spice bottle in his hand out directly.
As a result, a scream was heard.
When Qian Zichen came back, he saw someone on the ground holding his legs and screaming.
Qian Zichen walked over and squatted down in front of the man.
"Qianzihao, can you tell me what you are doing here? This is my grandfather's place. I will take you out to meet the officials like this."
But now Qian Zihao was still screaming, and the cold sweat on his forehead was falling down.
This is not shame, but pain.
"Send him back to Qianjia, and say that he broke into the noble man's residence privately and was directly broken by the noble man's guard. Fortunately, the noble man did not punish him. Otherwise, the broken one would be without his legs, but his head."
After Qian Zichen sent Qian Zihao away, he entered the yard and saw that Mo Li was still busy inside.
"What's wrong with him?"
He took a chair for himself and sat down. He wanted to know what happened to Qian Zihao's leg?
"He asked for it."
Mo Li has never had a bad temper. If it weren't for thinking about this, Bai Chu, her hands would have been heavier.
"Then his legs?"
Qian Zichen remembered Qian Zihao's heart-wrenching appearance just now, and couldn't help but have a cold war. Just by looking at it, you can tell how painful it hurts.
"It's broken."
Mo Li said lightly.
"I guessed it."
When Qian Zichen saw Qian Zihao holding his legs, he knew that his legs were constantly folded.
“When can we have jade cream?”
Qian Zichen no longer mentioned Qian Zihao. That thing was alive and alive, and it was all about Qian Family. What does it have to do with him?
Mo Li turned around, if there was no accident, half a year later
"Half a year?"
Qian Zichen widened his eyes, "So long?"
Mo Li pulled the corner of his mouth. If the wife came back, she would do it as long as the wife taught her. Now the jade-refined cream in the capital is made by Bai Mei, so there should be a prescription. But if the wife doesn't come back, let alone the jade-refined cream, the fragrance will be dissipated. Even if it doesn't dissipate, it will only go downhill day by day.
Without Shen Qingci's first-class fragrance, no matter how many fragrances there are, these fragrances will always be smelled for a day.
As for jade-color paste, I don’t know if it will be a flash in the pan.
By the way, that team of carriages has been walking for several months now. I don’t know how far it is from the capital. If the road is safe, then you should be able to arrive in the capital soon.
Chapter completed!