The Prime Minister’s Wife Is The Richest Woman

Chapter 245

Then she began to look through his letters.

It was all his chess pieces, who encountered various problems on the way to network, and came to seek answers and solutions.

Since he agreed to help him deal with it for a while, Ji Yunxi naturally wouldn't be perfunctory.

For the next three days, she spent the next three days in her bedroom helping him with letters.

Combining the ledger and reading these letters together, Ji Yunxi probably understood how the forces behind Wu Weian worked.

He has opened many small escort bureaus in various places.

Today, there are three Dayu Escort Bureaus, among which Yiyang Escort Bureau is the leader.

Yiyang is where the ancestral tomb of the Xu family, one of the four great families, is located. Although the head of the security guard is not named Xu, he is inseparable from the Xu family.

Therefore, at the Yiyang Escort Bureau, the Xu family was behind it.

The Xu family, together with the crown prince Li family, Ji family, and the Yang family, who have now completely lost their life, are the four great families of Dayu.

The Xu family is not involved in the heirloom. Master Xu only owes his allegiance to the royal family, and he will obey whoever sits on the throne.

And the relationship between Ji Yunxi and the Xu family is okay, so her Kaitai Village and some jewelry supplies in the pawnshop are all in cooperation with Yiyang Escort Bureau.

In addition to these three escort bureaus, there are also some small escort bureaus everywhere.

About half of them belong to Wu Weian.

Although each escort bureau does not make much money, there are several escort bureaus that still lose money every year.

But the victory lies in the large number, which adds up to a considerable amount of income.

It's a pity that the money has been circulated on spider webs everywhere.

To spin silk, spiders eat worms.

That money is used to buy bugs to feed the spiders.

And those nets, as long as Wu Weian is willing, can generate a steady stream of wealth for him.

But he has never moved easily, so no one has been able to detect the existence of these nets in various places.

Even the Elder Poisonous Lady of the Snow Bamboo House and the others only know one of them, but not the other.

The only person who knows, apart from himself, is the circle of things.

Now, there is one more Ji Yunxi.

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Those letters from Wu Weian were not very easy to reply.

Some are related to the pattern of the court, and the whole body is affected by one stroke.

Before Ji Yunxi wrote down, she had to think carefully for a long time, and some of them didn't even think about how to respond, so she simply put it aside and let him come back and do it by himself.

Otherwise, once a mistake is made, the consequences will be unimaginable.

That's why she never tried to run the officialdom.

Although Dayu is open to folk customs, women still cannot be officials.

But Ji Yunxi was different. There were those adults from the princelings behind her. She could completely hide in the dark and influence the pattern of the court through those adults.

But Ji Yunxi couldn't deal with the overly convoluted affairs of officialdom, and she still liked the more direct shopping malls.

At least whether you make money or not is very intuitive.

But in officialdom, is it really good to be promoted? Is it really bad to be demoted?

There are so many possibilities, it is hard to tell.

Ji Yunxi has always had a clear understanding of herself.

The day is about to pass, and now it's night again.

The night pearl on the side is still very bright, but the moon outside is already on the head of the willow.

Ji Yunxi yawned, put down the pen in his hand, raised his right hand high and then bent his elbow, his left hand stretched up from behind, his two wrists were clasped together, pulling his shoulders.

She looked at the table.

After three days, she was only half done.

Ji Yunxi sighed lightly.

He clearly wanted her to know about him, but he didn't say it properly, so he had to give her such a bunch of letters and tell her through the manager's mouth.

Young in the end.

What's the difference between the boys who pulled girls' braids in their school days?

childish.

Ji Yunxi rested her head with one hand, looked at it, there was still a few hours before she fell asleep, and she had nothing to do with her anyway, so she reached out and took another letter.

As soon as Credible opened, she raised her eyebrows.

This letter was obviously not written recently. It's been a while since I wanted to write it. The letter paper was sent out, and the ink inside was also faint.

And the content of the letter is not an inquiry, but a debt collection.

The letter described his situation as extremely tragic, saying that there were eighty or ninety old mothers on top, and children who couldn't speak yet, and at the end, he carefully asked when he would be able to get the money for the last time.

Ji Yunxi read it with a cold face, went to get another one, opened it, and sure enough, the content was similar.

Then she randomly selected several letters from the remaining half, all of which were similar to debt collection letters.

Ji Yunxi sneered a few times, then suddenly picked up a pen and wrote a few lines on the white paper.

Then she picked up the remaining half of the letter and went to the round steward.

Yuan Guanshi saw the letter in her hand, and before Ji Yunxi could speak, he took the initiative to say: "Madam, these are all specially given to the old slave by the son before he left, so that the old slave will be given to you at the end."

These letters were written by brothers from various places to the son in previous years.

The son didn't reply, and in the end the brothers didn't write it either.

Yuan Guanshi deliberately asked Wu Weian for more money, and then secretly returned it to these brothers.

Never thought that the young master kept the letter.

I never thought that the son was left to his wife.

Ji Yunxi grabbed it

Turning the letter to Yuan Guanshi, he suddenly said, "Before your son left, did you listen to me?"

Yuan Guanshi suddenly had a bad feeling: "Yes."

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