In the dormitory, Zhao Guangyuan took out a palm-sized brocade bag and put gold and silver ingots in it.
There were two or three gold and silver ingots and a few pieces of silver in the box. In the other box, except for the hair crown, hairpin, gold and jade belt that he usually wore to show others, everything else was gone.
No matter how naked he came to Changling, he still brought some soft goods with him.
Now that's all that's left? Zhao Guangyuan clenched his hands tightly.
It was only when I saw the phone that the depression in my chest finally dissipated.
In the afternoon, Zhao Changle and Wei Deguang came in to report the results of the interrogation.
Li Baoku and others will be sent to guard the mausoleum. Most of them have no background in the palace. They have been demoted to this position after being offended. Now after another interrogation, how many resolute people are there?
After identifying each other, there is nothing else that cannot be recruited.
Zhao Guangyuan rubbed his forehead after hearing this: "They were all sent by the palace. They were not the ones to serve me in the first place. Now I would like to ask Mr. Wei to report the matter and let the palace handle it."
He looked like he didn't want to worry about it. He didn't open his eyes as he spoke, his hair was disheveled and he smelled of alcohol.
Zhao Changle and Wei Deguang couldn't help but sigh again.
The scenery of the capital city was shining brightly in those days, and His Highness Seventh Prince, who was carefree and unrestrained in front of Damayu Street, could no longer be seen.
"Yes. The lower official personally sent people to escort them to the capital. They deserve their crimes, and they must not be spared lightly!"
Wei Deguang has a martial heart and an upright nature. He can't stand others bullying the weak, let alone His Highness the Seventh.
No matter how demoted or depressed the Seventh Prince is, he is still of royal blood. How can we allow a few palace people to be humble?
He couldn't help but cursed, and was finally stopped by Zhao Changle.
"Your Highness, please forgive me. This is all a low-level official's dereliction of duty. I will personally escort people to the capital to apologize to the emperor for this matter." Zhao Changle apologized to Zhao Guangyuan.
Zhao Guangyuan rubbed two fingers on his sleeve. Listening to what these two people said, did Li Baoku and others not tell them about killing him?
I'm afraid I'm worried about my neck. After all, even the nine clans are not enough to kill the current prince with poison.
That's fine too. Otherwise, he would still have to bother explaining why he was intact now.
"Then I'll trouble Zhao Lingcheng. You have to check everything in the capital. I'll get you some Cheng Yi..."
"Your Highness!" Zhao Changle knelt down with a plop.
Thinking that the few gold and silver ingots in the money box of His Majesty the Seventh Prince were not as much as the new year's money of his children, even the dignified princes, how could he stretch out his hands!
His Majesty the Seventh Prince is really... so aggrieved.
He is the direct prince of the Yuan Dynasty!
His eyes couldn't help but feel wet and hot. This time when I go to Beijing, I will beg for mercy from the emperor. Even if I can't restore the status of His Highness Seventh, I can just change it to a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to raise him.
When Wei Deguang saw Zhao Changle kneeling, he couldn't help but knelt down sadly.
He was a military general and had fought bloody battles. At that time, Duke Lu Guo killed all the enemies, expelled the barbarians, and frightened the foreign enemies. He also protected the country's loyalty. Who in the military does not admire Duke Lu? Who doesn’t give a thumbs up when mentioning the Lu family?
But the Lu family was full of loyal people, but in the end they ended up like that.
Seeing that Zhao Changle refused to accept it, Zhao Guangyuan had no choice but to give up.
He smiled bitterly and said, "That's right. Now I'm just a destitute person who has been demoted. I have no tomorrow and I can't even get the reward money. You probably don't care about that little gold and silver." A look of sadness on his face.
Zhao Changle and Wei Deguang felt even more uncomfortable after hearing this.
"Don't worry, Your Highness, I will report this matter to the Emperor truthfully, and I will seek justice for His Majesty the Seventh Highness."
"Then thank you Zhao Lingcheng. There is no need to seek justice for me. If the emperor can give me a few more jars of fine wine, Na Yuan will be very grateful."
After shooing away the two of them, he thought for a while, "That Jinxiu has taken good care of her. I wonder if Zhao Lingcheng can keep her?"
beautiful? Zhao Changle thought of that timid palace maid, who seemed to be pretty pretty.
Thinking again, the Seventh Highness came to guard the mausoleum, but none of the palace servants who served him had brought him. His Highness had already reached the crown, but the palace seemed to have forgotten it, and did not even arrange a concubine.
At this age, His Majesty the Seventh Prince is so full of blood that he doesn't even have anyone to serve him.
"Yes. Then I will ask Jinxiu to stay and serve His Highness."
After a while, Jinxiu entered the palace with weak hands and feet, knelt down towards Zhao Guangyuan, and burst into tears. She thought she would definitely die, but she didn't expect that His Highness the Seventh Prince would actually leave her behind.
"Do you know why I kept you?" Zhao Guangyuan's voice was cold.
Jinxiu seemed to be resurrected from the dead, and kowtowed heavily: "Thank you for your mercy, Your Highness! From now on, this slave's life will be Your Highness's."
"Remember what you said. If you dare to betray me, your life will be worse than death."
"Yes, please remember this, slave." He kowtowed his head again.
Zhao Guangyuan waved Jinxiu away and looked at the money and items found from Li Baoku and others' rooms. They were just some gold and silver, and there were not many decent pieces of jewelry.
Zhao Guangyuan didn't like it at all. And those things of his were said to have been sorted out.
I really took it to do some cooking. Zhao Guangyuan sneered, I'm afraid not a single bit of this management will be used on him.
But if they try to do more, I'm afraid they won't be able to use it.
No matter how desperate he was, if he did something like this to deceive his master, his good father would definitely not let them live, whether it was to block Youyou Tianxia's mouth or to save his own face.
Zhao Guangyuan pulled the things in front of him, but unfortunately, none of the things in front of him could be taken.
You cannot use these slave things as a thank you gift to Miss Lin. Zhao Guangyuan frowned.
On the other side, Lin Zhaoxia declined Mr. Huang's dinner invitation and walked out of the building.
It was nearly six o'clock, but the sky was still bright and clear. It’s the rush hour after get off work, traffic is rolling on the road, and pedestrians are in a hurry.
Lin Zhaoxia followed the crowd and walked to the subway station.
While thinking about the content of the conversation with Mr. Huang...
In more than two hours, if you expand it, you can write 20,000 to 30,000 pieces of content in the pre-startup stage. If the conversation hadn't been interrupted from time to time, Mr. Huang would have met this person and signed this and that document, and they could have communicated much more.
Lin Zhaoxia couldn't help but sigh. It took her a whole day to get this content.
I don’t know when Mr. Huang will be free next time. I'm afraid I won't be able to finish writing this autobiography in a month.
He let out a deep breath and followed the flow of people down the stairs of the subway station at a fast pace.
After waiting three times, I squeezed onto the subway, and after three more transfers, I finally got out of the station. It was already dark. Only then did Lin Zhaoxia take out the white envelope that Mr. Huang gave before leaving and read it.
Lin Zhaoxia could feel it was not money, but something like a card.
It was not easy to open the site at that time, and I couldn't refuse it, so I had to accept it. Until then Lin Zhaoxia opened... Jingxi shopping card?
Two of them are in denomination of five hundred!
The depression that Lin Zhaoxia had been holding in her chest for a day suddenly dissipated.
Although it took her a whole day, it was finally a comfort to receive a reward worth a thousand dollars.
She will buy, buy, buy tonight! With a smile on his face, he couldn't help but walk a little briskly.
Passing by a pharmacy, thinking that I still need to prepare some commonly used medicines at home, I walked in.
I picked some at random, and when I checked out, I realized how damn expensive the medicine was. A dozen common medicines cost hundreds! When I looked at the checkout person next to me, I took out a medical insurance card.
Lin Zhaoxia suddenly remembered, where is her medical insurance card?
She was shocked. She was unemployed and had not paid bail this month!
