Aunt Zhao didn't dare to delay, so she hurried back to Song's house and told Governor Song what she had learned.
"No wonder Ye Jintang was able to evacuate everything in such a short time. It's because of the help of shopkeeper Wen."
"Changdong, please send a few boys now to inquire about the whereabouts of shopkeeper Wen. If you have any information, report back as soon as possible."
Governor Song thought that Shopkeeper Wen also knew the whereabouts of the money, but he did not know that at this time Shopkeeper Wen and his family had already set off for the Wen family in Xingnan and were not in Yuezhou City at all.
After sending everyone out, Governor Song's wife, Mrs. Shi, gritted her teeth and said, "Master, are we just going to let that dead girl Ye Jintang go? Our son will be ruined and he will not be able to have children for the rest of his life."
Mrs. Shi's eyes turned red when she mentioned this, and tears fell down.
She was just such a legitimate son, and in the end she became a useless person. I am afraid that he would not be able to get much of the Song family's property in the future.
On the other hand, those bastards of Governor Song have been hanging around in front of Governor Song recently. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that they are here to increase their presence and make Governor Song notice them.
From now on, the Song family's business will definitely have to be inherited by one of several concubines.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Shi's heart was as sharp as a knife, and she wished she could kill all those bastards.
"How is it possible? If Ye Jintang dares to hurt my son, I will make her a widow for the rest of her life."
Governor Song's eyes were full of resentment. He never expected that he would fall into the hands of a little girl.
"Is it possible? There are several people in Ye Jintang's yard. It's not easy for us to do something."
"It's just a few young boys. I can't deal with so many people in my hands."
Seeing Governor Song's stern look, Mrs. Shi vaguely guessed who he was going to use to deal with Ye Jintang.
"Master, you have to move faster. Ye Song and Governor Zhao will be arriving in Yuezhou in the next few days."
"I see."
Time was running out and Governor Song didn't want to delay. He asked the boy next to him to take his autographed letter and go to Hongyun Inn.
At the same time, Ye Jintang also wrote a personal letter and asked the escort leader Song who was escorting Shopkeeper Wen and his party to hand it over to Mr. Wen.
In the letter, she gave an overview of her situation, and said that she would visit him when she passed by Xingnan when she returned to the capital.
The epidemic came suddenly, and Magistrate Ye and Mrs. Wen left in a hurry. In order to get the money, Governor Song only sent someone to inform the Danyang Marquis Mansion in the capital of Magistrate Ye's death, but did not send someone to inform Mr. Wen.
Ye Jintang sighed slightly in his heart. Mrs. Wen is Mr. Wen's only daughter. Now she has a white-haired girl and a black-haired girl. She hopes that Mr. Wen can survive.
In order to leave Mr. Wen in his memory, Ye Jintang deliberately made himself miserable.
She hoped that Mr. Wen, considering that she was Mrs. Wen's only daughter, would take good care of himself and wait for her to go.
After getting rid of shopkeeper Wen, Ye Jintang sold all the shops and land in his hands to Uncle Qi through Guan Ya within two days.
Uncle Qi also collected all the remaining jewelry in the silver building.
All the family property was sold, and Ye Jintang breathed a sigh of relief.
After all the silver coins were placed in the space, she felt more at ease.
Ye Jintang had been tired for several days, and everything finally settled. She leaned on the soft couch and entered the space to carefully count all the money in her hand.
At first she thought the Ye family only had 500,000 to 600,000 taels of silver.
But after the actual counting, she was so surprised that she couldn't react for a long time while holding a stack of banknotes.
Magistrate Ye and Mrs. Wen left her a total of 1.5 million taels of silver, which was completely beyond her expectation.
"How come there is so much silver?"
Ye Jintang looked at the banknote in his hand and thought he had made a mistake.
She took the abacus and calculated it again. The banknote plus cash was indeed 1.5 million taels.
This does not include antiques, calligraphy, paintings, jade jewelry, the prices of which she cannot estimate.
"Get rich."
With so much money, even if she does nothing, she can't even spend it all on eating, drinking and having fun all day long.
It is really sad and pitiful to think that all the money of the original owner was robbed, and that he ended up dead in a foreign land.
After packing up the money, Ye Jintang saw that the ginseng in the farmland had grown to nine leaves. He felt that it was almost grown, so he simply put them all in the warehouse and planted them again.
She originally thought that after growing ginseng for so long, the space for harvesting ginseng would need to be upgraded this time.
As a result, the ginseng was retracted, but the space remained motionless.
She couldn't help but secretly complain. Sure enough, it would be more difficult to upgrade the space later, and she didn't know how much ginseng she had to plant to upgrade.
Ye Jintang was not in a hurry, so she didn't think much about it. For her, the space was just a large warehouse for storing items for the time being, and the farmland was just the icing on the cake.
After all his property was sold, Ye Jintang's eyes fell on Governor Song again.
If Song Ji hadn't happened, Ye Jintang would still want to save Governor Song's life.
But he committed suicide and wanted to cause trouble for her, so don't blame her for being cruel.
She, Ye Jintang, has always wanted revenge. If Governor Song had undue thoughts towards her, she should be mentally prepared for her revenge.
"Mother Liu, you may have a prescription for poisoning people and killing them."
Grandma Liu, who was sewing in the room, was startled. She looked at Ye Jintang with a puzzled face and asked, "The girl wants to attack Governor Song."
Ye Jintang didn't hide anything and nodded directly.
"Governor Song wants to die himself, and I can't stop him. I only want his life, and I don't want to kill his whole family by eradicating the roots, so I'm merciful."
"The old slave knows that there is a medicinal material called red fire lotus. As long as it is put together with Ophiopogon japonicus, it will become an extremely powerful poison, killing people without being visible."
"Is this red fire lotus easy to buy?"
"Red fire lotus and Ophiopogon japonicus are common medicinal materials in pharmacies. It is not troublesome to buy them. However, red fire lotus is relatively rare. I guess you need to ask a few more drug stores."
Ye Jintang also thought that she couldn't find a suitable poison. She planned to pour arsenic into Governor Song, but this method of death was easy for others to catch.
Now that we know red fire lotus and Ophiopogon japonicus, it will be easier to handle.
Zhou Wuwei was very good at martial arts. It was not difficult for him to sneak into the Song Mansion and secretly put red fire lotus and Ophiopogon japonicus in Governor Song's medicine jar.
In the afternoon, Ye Jintang asked Luzhu to buy some red fire lotus and Ophiopogon japonicus to send to Song Mansion the next day.
Unexpectedly, something happened that night.
In the summer, the weather was hot and Ye Jintang couldn't sleep, so he lit a candle and read in the room at night.
The windows were wide open and the yard was quiet.
Everyone was asleep, only Ye Jintang's place still had the light on.
It was getting late, Ye Jintang yawned, closed the book, and prepared to go to sleep.
Just as she was about to get up, a black shadow suddenly jumped out of the window with a smell of blood.
Before she could react, a cold dagger fell on her neck.
