Chapter 950 The Imperial Minister Is Proper (4)

The early spring in the capital is still a bit cool. The spring breeze blows, new buds emerge from the branches, and the depressed capital begins to be wrapped in greenery.

Shi Sheng walked on the street, passing through the crowds, and glanced at the surrounding stalls casually, occasionally stopping to buy some snacks she had never seen before.

She sneaked out of the palace without anyone.

Shi Sheng walked around the street and walked slowly outside the House of the Secretary of the Ministry of Finance. There was someone guarding the door, so Shi Sheng went around to the back and climbed over the wall.

The House of Secretary of the Ministry of Finance is quite large, but apart from this house, everything else is very ordinary and does not look like a high-ranking official of the imperial court at all.

Shi Sheng felt around from the outside to the study room.

There seemed to be someone in the study. As soon as Shi Sheng got closer, he heard someone speaking, "Sir, the Ministry of War has been asking us for food and salary. It has far exceeded the budget. What should we do?"

Shi Sheng reached out to the window and looked inside through the gap.

A man is sitting in front of the desk, holding a book in his hand, and another man is standing. The man who just spoke is the one standing.

The man sitting is Song Heng, the Minister of Household Affairs.

"Duan Feng goes too far!" Song Heng directly threw the folding book in his hand on the table with a crisp sound, and said angrily: "I really think that his Duan family has a favored Concubine Shu, and he dares to be so arrogant. ?”

"Sir...please keep your voice down." The man reminded Song Heng.

"Should I keep my voice down in my own home?" Song Heng looked even more angry.

The man wiped his cold sweat and said, "Sir, Sir Duan is the Minister of the Ministry of War, and His Majesty is inclined to help him. The errands run by our Ministry of Household Affairs are always in a dilemma. It is better to bear with it if you can."

Song Heng pointed at the folded paper and poked it hard twice, "How can I endure it? Duan Feng is pushing the envelope. Is he the one who runs the household department?"

"Master Duan is going too far, but their reason for asking for food and salary is very legitimate. Your Majesty ignored the discounts they handed over..."

At this point, Song Heng became even more angry and scolded all the eighteen generations of Duan Feng's ancestors. The subordinate's face was filled with nervousness, fearing that the spies placed in the mansion would hear it, so he kept reminding Song Heng to keep his voice down.

Shi Sheng leaned against the window and watched Song Heng jumping angrily inside.

The Minister of the Ministry of Finance is said to be a very upright person, and the Minister of the Ministry of Finance is a very promising position. However, the Minister of the Ministry of Finance, sitting in this position, has never used public affairs for personal gain.

As for Duan Feng, his sister is the most favored concubine Shu in recent years, and he has also become more and more popular.

But Duan Feng is not someone who just accepts good things. This kind of person will have to be exterminated sooner or later.

Shi Sheng sneaked into Song Heng's backyard and piled all the gold and silver jewelry she had rolled out from the cave into the open space.

Fortunately, Song Heng's backyard is big enough, otherwise they wouldn't be able to pile them up.

Song Heng was still cursing in the study when suddenly a servant came in a panic to report that there were several piles of property in the backyard.

Song Heng was confused, but he only thought about the small pile. When he saw the golden pile of gold, he was completely confused.

Also confused were a group of servants.

"Where...where did these things come from?" Song Heng took a while to find his voice.

Not only gold, but also gold, silver and jewelry...

The first thing that was discovered was that the servant stood up and replied: "Sir, when I came here, these things were here."

No one saw how these things appeared.

But this is even more weird. How could so many things appear here quietly in a short period of time?

Song Heng's heart was beating like thunder, and he walked around the piles of things. After a while, he said: "Go and call everyone over, everyone."

However, no one in the palace saw how these things appeared. Song Heng quickly recruited people into the palace to report.

This kind of matter should be left to the person above to handle it.

…

Shi Sheng left Shangshu Mansion and went to several martial arts schools, giving them her slightly deformed paintings.

Some people don't know the goods, but some people know the goods.

Just by glancing at it, he seemed to recognize what it was. He looked at Shi Sheng anxiously, "Girl, what are you doing?"

"It's free for you." Shi Sheng waved generously.

Send him?

What does this little girl want to do?

If a stranger suddenly wants to give you something, or something of such priceless value, everyone will feel panicked.

"Do you know what this is?" the man asked carefully.

"I don't know." Shi Sheng blinked, "Isn't it just a few martial arts moves? Your martial arts school should be in great need of them."

have no idea……

Thinking about it, if she knew what it was, she probably wouldn't take it out like this.

The man looked at Shi Sheng and looked unconcerned. His lips moved twice, but he didn't say anything.

Shi Sheng frowned and left the martial arts hall.

When a man knows that all martial arts schools have a share, his expression will definitely be wonderful.

This is a set of swordsmanship. It is said that when practiced to the highest level, one can call the wind and rain, and turn one's hands to make clouds and turn one's hands to make rain.

Of course, Shi Sheng thought that was an exaggerated adjective. If it could control the wind and rain, it would be a fantasy world.

Everyone is familiar with the first half, without the second half. The first half cannot even compare with ordinary swordsmanship. Only when combined with the second half can it exert its greatest power.

The second half has been lost. Countless people in the world are looking for it, but no one has found it.

After the money-dispersing boy Zi Sheng finished doing this, he found a place to eat leisurely. In order to prevent him from encountering the heroine and causing trouble, he specially chose a private room.

It turned out that she was very foresight. Halfway through the meal, she heard a noise outside, and Shi Sheng finished the meal calmly.

For such a long time, the commotion outside continued.

She stood up and opened the door. There were several people standing in the next box. Yan Jinxiu was surrounded by people, and several beautifully dressed girls were sarcastic at her.

Yan Jinxiu lowered her head, blocking the emotions on her face well.

"Yan Jinxiu, are you going or not?"

A girl answered with a sweet smile, "How can she have the courage to go there? What will happen if she loses face?"

The girls were chattering away, and Shi Sheng could tell from the few words they said that these people probably wanted to encourage Yan Jinxiu to go somewhere.

If the heroine shows that she doesn't want to go, and then is forced to go with her, these little bitches will definitely get slapped in the face in the end.

A very common plot in novels.

Sure enough, it was pretty much what Shi Sheng thought. After Yan Jinxiu made some excuses, the girls started talking more enthusiastically. Yan Jinxiu showed an angry look and agreed to them.

"Then we'll be waiting for you. Don't be shy and afraid to come when the time comes!"

"Let's go, let's go." Several girls greeted people and left downstairs.

When their figures disappeared at the stairs, Yan Jinxiu's angry eyes immediately calmed down, and she watched them leave from the lobby downstairs expressionlessly.

Yan Jinxiu stood for a moment, turned around, and met Shi Sheng's gaze without warning.

Yan Jinxiu was stunned for a moment, but she quickly calmed down her emotions and leaned forward slightly, "Greetings to Her Royal Highness, the eldest princess."

Why is she here?