Chapter 483: I'm really broke

As the emperor, do you talk about money when you open your mouth?
If the slave and maidservant did something wrong, if he were a "tyrant", it was common to kill people, but how could he talk to the slave and maid about money?
Ye Yu faintly seemed to feel something.
Zhu Feng said: "Ye Yu, you say!"
Ye Wei hesitated for a while, looked at the pile of fragments on the ground, and looked at Nan Yan who was trembling again, and said softly, "This, this teacup, and the saucer, it's worth less, worth five hundred taels..."
Zhu Feng let out a heavy sigh.
"Immediately give the money to Ye Wei and hand it over to the accountant of the palace!"
"..."
Wanting to cry without tears, Nan Yan could only straighten up, took out the purse in his arms, took out the silver slips he had won from Baibao Pavilion, and handed it to Ye Yu reluctantly.
What is this called?
The maidservant did something wrong, shouldn't he play the board?
What is losing money? !
But Zhu Feng's face showed a touch of comfort. He gave a soft "um", and then said to Ye Wei: "Let people come and clean."
After speaking, he got up and walked out.
Of course, Ye Yu hurriedly followed, leaving Nan Yan alone in the room, and his heart was broken when facing the pile of pieces worth five hundred taels of silver.
Walking all the way to the outside promenade, Zhu Feng stopped, and Ye Yu hurriedly stopped behind him.
Zhu Feng stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."
"Yes."
Ye Wei obediently delivered the five hundred taels of silver ticket to his hand.
Of course he already understood.
No wonder you have to ask yourself before, how those corrupt officials searched for the people's money, it turned out to be used by Sinanyan.
Recalling last night, Jie Shi said that Sinanyan had won several thousand taels of silver from Baibaoge. I don't know, but he could withstand several "blackmails" from this master.
It’s just that, pay for those antiques in the Yan Palace...
Ye Xun's heart and liver aches.
Zhu Feng didn't feel any pain at all. He looked at the banknote, put it in his bag contentedly, and said, "By the way, since Jie Shi and they are gone, you can do it and put him under his name. All of the mines have been recovered."
Upon hearing this, Ye Xu hurriedly said, "Yes."
"By the way, let the Ministry of Households check again, is there any such situation."
"..."
"They can't just control the Jieshi family."
Ye Yi suddenly realized.
Indeed, if this is a plan of Lai Guo, then they really will not only manipulate Jie Shi alone, I am afraid, we should pay attention to some wealthy businessmen who have suddenly risen recently.
It is very likely that it was all manipulated by Lao Guo.
He said: "Weichen will go immediately."


In a blink of an eye, two days passed.
Early this morning, Ran Xiaoyu went to Nan Yan's room again.
But she found that her spirit was much weaker than yesterday, and she was sitting on the head of the bed like a frosted eggplant.
"What's wrong with you? Is your condition getting worse?"
Ran Xiaoyu came over and reached out and touched her forehead. The temperature was a bit high: "You have a fever!"
"Xiaoyu..."
Nan Yan looked up at her with red eyes and muttered: "You are right."
"what?"
"It turns out that dreaming about hair loss is really going to make money."
In the past two days, she smashed two cups, a clay pot, and the corner of a screen.
Lost two thousand taels and almost owed a debt.
"I, really, broke my fortune..."
"..."
"Xiaoyu, you have to be careful, the emperor knows that I divided half of the winnings to you. You must not do anything wrong, otherwise, you will be punished."
"..."
Ran Xiaoyu thought, what does it matter to me?
The emperor ignored himself.
So he said: "What are you talking about not breaking money?"
"..."
"You have a fever, I will go to the doctor."
After speaking, he turned to go outside, but as soon as he walked to the door, he ran into someone on the face.