The Four Princes' Mansion.
Chu Yingluo suddenly received 30,000 taels of silver from the boy, her eyes widened in shock, and she immediately grinned and said: "Hey, with so much money, I am going to get rich, but... .”
Chu Yingluo put away her smile, frowned, and looked at the person in front of her warily: "Who are you? Why did you suddenly send me money? I don't believe in such a good thing as money falling from the sky. What is your purpose?"
The boy hesitated and said: "Four...Fourth Princess, the Second Prince asked me to send this silver."
"Second Prince?" Chu Yingluo couldn't help but narrowed her eyes and looked at him carefully: "Are you from the Second Prince?"
The boy nodded: "Yes."
Chu Yingluo asked again: "Why did the Second Prince suddenly send money to the Fourth Prince's Palace?"
The young man shook his head quickly: "I don't know, the second prince only said that this was the emperor's order. The second prince only asked me to send the money over, and didn't say anything else."
Chu Yingluo narrowed her eyes and thought for a while, then counted the amount of silver, and soon understood it. It turned out that Mo Jing'an had cut off the prince's salary, and Mo Jing'an could send all the money over, which meant that it belonged to the emperor. mean.
She couldn't help but sneered: "I know even if you don't tell me. Go back and tell the Second Prince that I have received the money, but this man has no sincerity at all. He must at least deliver it in person and apologize to the Fourth Prince. In the future, If the emperor asks, then I can say that the second prince is truly repentant!"
The boy looked embarrassed, responded and fled in a hurry.
Mo Wenhuan happened to be passing by and saw Mo Jingan's people delivering money to the Fourth Prince's Mansion. He immediately came over and said, "Okay, I know that it was the shameless guy from the second child who stole the fourth child's money and kept it for himself." He actually wants to frame me. He is just a black-hearted carrot, so bad! With so much money, that bitch is so greedy..."
Mo Wenhuan touched the white silver with his hand, and his mouth watered.
Chu Yingluo clenched the silver vessel in her hand, dodged Mo Wenhuan's trotters, and then raised a slight smile on her lips, "You said that the Second Prince framed you?"
When Mo Wenhuan thought about being framed by Mo Jing'an, he was so angry that his teeth itched. He couldn't help but tell Chu Yingluo everything that happened in the imperial study room.
"I really didn't expect that he would be such a person. Huh, from today on, I and he are at odds with each other!"
Chu Yingluo nodded and couldn't help but sigh: "In this way, he is indeed bad. He is more than just a black-hearted carrot. He is simply like a dripping winter melon, stinking yogurt, a wolf-hearted man, and a completely unconscionable person!"
Mo Wenhuan echoed: "Yes, yes, I curse him to have sores on his back and pus in his navel!"
Chu Yingluo raised her eyebrows, then raised her lips and smiled: "It's not easy to make him get sores and pus. I have a way."
Mo Wenhuan's eyes suddenly lit up: "What can you do?"
Chu Yingluo hooked her fingers and smiled with a harmless look on her face: "Come here, I'll tell you..."
Mo Wenhuan immediately put his ears up.
"As long as you pour this into the tub where he takes a bath, you can..." As she said that, Chu Yingluo touched her sleeves and handed a small jade bottle into Mo Wenhuan's hand, "Hey, Understand?"
Mo Wenhuan clenched the small bottle and smiled proudly: "That's great. He dared to frame me. I will definitely come back with revenge and never let him have an easy time, but..."
Mo Wenhuan frowned in embarrassment: "I am already annoyed with him, how should I... get close to him when he is taking a bath?"
Chu Yingluo raised her eyebrows, and a smile spread on her lips.
"Then it depends on your ability, Third Prince."
After saying that, Chu Yingluo returned to her house with the silver in her hands and hummed happily.
Huh, Mo Jingan dared to poison her and embezzled the prince's salary. New and old grudges were added together. She must teach him a lesson, but she didn't know if that guy Mo Wenhuan could live up to his expectations and spread his stuff. In Mo Jing'an's bath water...
Chunhe was sweeping the floor in the yard and saw the princess singing. He couldn't help but smile and asked, "Why is the princess in such a good mood today?"
Chu Yingluo held the silver and glanced at her: "I made a fortune today, of course I am happy."
Hearing this, Wu Jiaojiao, who was chopping firewood, also ran over: "Wow, so much money..."
Chu Yingluo curled her eyes and smiled, then picked up a silver coin and threw it to them, "Here, you go buy some food and come back. Buy whatever you want to eat. Let's have extra food today!"
"Okay princess."
After Wu Jiaojiao and Chun He took the money, they happily ran to buy groceries.
...
The Fourth Prince's Mansion was celebrating lively, but Mo Jingan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. His father left the epidemic matter to him to deal with, but one day passed without any progress.
At this time, his subordinates hurriedly came in and reported: "The second prince is not well, and noble Yun in the palace has also been infected with the epidemic. The emperor asked you to come up with a solution quickly and be sure to cure noble Yun."
Mo Jingan turned around and asked nervously: "What did the palace doctor say?"
"Half of the people in the Tai Hospital have been infected with the epidemic. They are dying and being quarantined. Now the Tai Hospital is short of manpower and can't think of a way. Yun Gui is dying in bed..."
Hearing this, Mo Jingan was so angry that he yelled: "Quack doctors, they are all quack doctors!"
With a wave of his hand, he swept all the cups on the table to the ground and smashed them into pieces.
"No one in the hospital can be cured. What can I do? Does my father want to force me to death?"
After finishing speaking, Mo Jing'an couldn't take a breath, his throat twitched, and he started to wheeze.
His subordinates were so frightened that they stepped forward to help him: "My lord, are you okay, my lord?"
After Mo Jingan took a few breaths, he finally recovered. He clutched his chest and said with lingering fear: "Why do I think that after being frightened by my father, my heart rhythm became abnormal? I must have a heart disease. ....."
