Chapter 302

But Wu Weian was far away in Liangzhou, and he lost Beishan and Xie's family. Liangzhou was not under his control, and he was beyond his reach.

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In the middle of the night, Wu Weian placed seven night pearls the size of dove eggs in front of the desk, and carefully carved a human skin mask under the night pearl.

In a few days, the prince will set off for the capital, and will be escorted by Ji Minghao and the Ji family army in disguise.

Wu Weian was made for the prince and Ji Minghao.

Ji Yunxi came in from outside, and just wanted to ask him how he was doing, when he immediately met the bright seven night pearls.

It's all hers.

She has always been placed in the dark compartment beside the room, which is convenient for use at night.

Ji Yunxi was silent for a moment, stood behind him, and asked in a deep voice, "Don't you think it's too bright?"

He looks like this, won't he be blind?

Wu Weian didn't lift his head, he took the small nib and grinded it a little bit meticulously: "No, it has to be so bright."

Ji Yunxi: "..."

Her eyes turned slightly and landed on the rosewood box beside her.

Inside, there were originally several human skins, but the last thin one was left.

But it was a lot of broken silver.

Ji Yunxi made a rough calculation, about a hundred taels.

She tutted: "You only have one left."

Wu Weian's hand trembled, almost destroying the half-painted mask in his hand.

He stopped writing, raised his head, and looked at Ji Yunxi seriously: "Madam, at this time, don't say such things to me that disturb my mind."

When someone was approaching, Ji Yunxi glanced out.

At this time, the window was closed, so I couldn't see who it was, but if I wanted to come to this point, it was probably the only one who was in charge.

Ji Yunxi lowered her eyebrows, reached out and plucked the broken silver in the huáng rosewood box, as if she was swiping the abacus lightly, and said leisurely: "But you have saved one hundred and fifty-two taels."

Yuan Guanshi outside the window paused and his ears perked up instantly.

Wu Weian: "..."

Ji Yunxi smiled slightly: "Yes, your daughter's dowry is just around the corner."

She left this sentence, turned around and walked towards Chuang.

Wu Weian: "..."

She obviously couldn't get along with his daughter's dowry!

Yuan Guanshi called out of the window, "Young Master."

Wu Weian retracted his gaze, covered the huáng rosewood box, and put it at his feet to hide it before opening the window on one side, and only a small way.

As soon as the window was opened, the round steward, who was peeking in with his face, closed his eyes instantly.

This is too dazzling!

Wu Weian looked at the sinister and cunning old face outside and sneered: "What are you doing secretly?"

Yuan Guanshi took a half step back and gave a respectful salute. The wrinkles on his face were all the wrinkles of loyalty: "Young Master, the three guardian flying pigeons have arrived in Beijing."

Wu Weian hummed, it was about the same time as he expected.

He stretched out his hand, took out a long-written note from under the pressed Ye Mingzhu, and handed it to Yuan Guan through the small slit.

Yuan Guanshi just stretched out his hand to take it, and with a snap, the window was closed.

He looked at the window silently for a long time: "Young Master, there is one more thing."

Wu Weian did not reply.

Yuan Guanshi said: "Young master, brothers in Liangzhou, the flood-affected family has also suffered here, and life is really difficult now, so I came to this old slave specially, saying that I wanted to get back the money I owed over the years. Sir, do you see?"

During the flood in Qinghe County this time, the round steward saw what the young master did.

If he said that, the son should agree.

Come to think of it, after this flood, Young Master's heart is not as cold as before.

But Yuan Guan waited for a while, but his son still didn't speak.

Yuan Guanshi said again: "Young master, let this old slave figure it out, it's not much, about one hundred and fifty taels."

Wu Weian: "Go away."

Round Steward: "..."

Wu Weian no longer has the mind to paint, this is obviously his favorite tactic.

He put down the characteristic pen and suddenly looked towards Chuang.

The faint smile on Ji Yunxi's mouth didn't have time to hide.

Wu Weian took a deep look, and then said to Yuan Guanshi: "You let them wait."

"One month at the earliest, one and a half months at the latest." Wu Weian lightly clasped the table with his fingertips, and the light of the seven night pearls reflected in his eyes, "I will pay it back then."

The words have come to this point, Yuan Guanshi can't say anything else, and he is ordered to leave.

Ji Yunxi, who was lying on the bed, listened and raised her eyebrows.

After one month to one and a half months, the prince will almost be able to go to the capital.

And that day in Qinghe County, in front of the newly rising sun, Wu Weian told her that when the prince arrived in the capital, it would be the time when the prince ascended the throne.

What this means is obvious.

At this moment, what Wu Weian said to Yuan Guanshi had an obvious meaning.

When the emperor dies and the prince ascends the throne, he will not want these expensive pieces.

He's going to run.

After all, the people behind him don't know who he is.

He is all connected through level-by-level, and only a few people at the top know that he is Wu Weian.

Wu Weian put away his things, and took seven night pearls to the church, one by one night.

Put the pearl back on the dark grid.

Ji Yunxi asked, "Are you sure that this matter can be completed within one month to one and a half months?"

Wu Weian lifted the quilt and lay in: "Yes."

He turned his head to look: "Madam doesn't believe me?"