Feng Yun immediately knelt down on one knee: "I know my mistake, please punish me."
Mo Rongyan's long eyelashes were slightly drooped, and he tapped the table with his long and clean finger bones. His voice was indifferent and he said, "Shopkeeper Feng, continue to collect high-quality mutton-fat white jade and carve it into the twelve zodiac signs."
Hearing this, Feng Yun took a deep breath and said, "Your Highness, do you all want mutton-fat white jade of this quality?"
His eyes fell on the little fox with its little head vaguely exposed in Mo Ronyan's hand.
This piece of mutton-fat white jade is worth one hundred thousand taels of gold.
Mo Ronyan hummed lightly.
Feng Yun has been in charge of Mo Ronyan's property for many years, and he has seen extraordinary things.
After silently calculating the price of these jade carvings in his mind, he fell into a strange silence.
One million and two hundred thousand taels of gold is just a minimum estimate, not counting the cost of hiring a master to carve it.
Feng Yun, who was born to be extremely sensitive to business, felt that for the first time he could not count the numbers.
After a moment of silence, he nodded, "I will make arrangements as soon as possible."
The production of mutton-fat white jade is very small, it can warm and nourish the body, and it is basically collected by powerful people.
To collect them all, it would take a lot of money, material, and manpower.
After silently calculating, Feng Yun's heart was bleeding.
Although it's not his money, it still hurts.
Mo Ronyan's eyelashes were lowered, and his dark pupils were extremely emotionless.
He pinched the jade fox with his slender fingers and played with it. Qing Jun's indifferent eyebrows raised a slight arc and said, "Collect it when you give out the betrothal gift."
Feng Yun was so distressed that he said expressionlessly: "Yes."
It turns out that so much money was spent on Miss Su Er.
What about being abstinent and indifferent to women, as promised?
After struggling for a while, Feng Yun asked: "Your Highness, are these jade carvings as betrothal gifts?"
Mo Ronyan pinched the little fox and played with it: "This is a gift given to Miss Su Er by her fiancé alone."
Feng Yun: "..."
Heartbreaking dog food.
Is Miss Su Er really a vixen?
In just a few days, His Highness, who longed to drink his blood and eat his flesh, was raised with so much money.
I thought His Highness married her just to torture her.
Now it seems that she is simply married back and raised as an ancestor.
Not long after, several spiritual birds that could travel thousands of miles in a day flew out.
Many auction houses have received news that mysterious buyers have reserved the best mutton-fat white jade in advance.
And some powerful people who had the best mutton-fat white jade in their hands also received news that the mutton-fat white jade in their hands was purchased at a price higher than the market price.
After asking the reason, I learned that it was a gift for my fiancée.
Most people who collect jade are very sentimental people and are naturally willing to give up their love.
Even Emperor Wu Shun was alarmed by such a large-scale acquisition.
In the court, the ministers discussed this a lot, saying that if they could find this wealthy businessman and trick him into donating some money, they could fill the national treasury.
Many women were envious, and similar exclamations could be heard in the streets of the inn.
"Ah ah ah, the gifts are like this, how terrifying must the scale of the betrothal gift be?"
"My grandfather is also fond of jade. He has seen the piece of mutton-fat white jade that was reserved for the auction. After calculation, it is worth more than 100,000 taels of gold. This is just one piece. If you taste it, this is probably more valuable than Huang Shang Tan Mansion. rich!"
"Tsk, tsk, which noble man is this trying to coax his beloved wife?"
"Ah ah ah, there are so many noble people, why is my wife not mine?"
Some storytellers seized the opportunity to write this poignant love story.
It has attracted countless unmarried girls to rush to buy story books to talk about this expensive love.
Tan Zhixi was nestled in the boudoir, reading through the storybook she finally grabbed in her hand, and rushed to the Su Mansion with hatred.
"Tang'er, the third prince went out to play with you yesterday. Not only did he not give you any gifts, but he also spent your money on eating and playing?"
In the room where the gauze was dancing, Su Ruotang lay on the low couch, enjoying the gentle massage, and sighed lazily when he heard the words.
The elongated tone is like a silky marshmallow, appealing to the heart.
Tan Zhixi was almost deceived by the beauty, so she calmed down and gritted her teeth and said: "They are both men, why are they so different!"
As a prince, he has the nerve to eat soft rice!
Su Ruotang propped herself up, and the thin quilt fell down her smooth skin, revealing her perfect waist.
She blinked her spiritual eyes slightly and said nonchalantly: "The third prince and I are in a business marriage, a paper couple."
She asked him out yesterday because she wanted something from him.
Spending a little money can allow Shopkeeper Feng to manage Linqinju for one more year, which is quite worth it.
Tan Zhixi: "...Haha."
As if remembering something, Su Ruotang weakly lay back on the low couch, and clutched the jade rabbit hanging in the palm of her hand bitterly, "That big boss has collected so many top-quality mutton-fat white jade, is he planning to open a jade shop?"
She likes to collect jade. She originally planned to take back the original owner's mother-in-law's dowry, but later earned money and collected a piece of it for collection.
As a result, if the boss who loved his unmarried wife did this, not only would she have to spend more money, but she might not be able to receive it.
He gently put away the massage oil and said worriedly, "Miss, when a man spends money on a woman, he pleases the woman. If you spend money on the third prince, don't you think you have fallen in love with the third prince?"
Su Ruotang rolled her eyes and poked her forehead with her slender fingers, "It is also profitable for a man to spend money on a woman."
Tan Zhixi looked complicated.
Could it be that my cousin is picturing the appearance of the third prince?
Pursing her lips, she persuaded earnestly: "Tang'er, the third prince is an immortal, ruthless and desireless, and cannot be touched by mortals."
Su Ruotang's eyelashes trembled, and she suddenly chuckled, "Debasing the immortal... I really want to desecrate the immortal..."
The last three words came out lightly, but they carried an inexplicable lingering flavor.
Tan Zhixi was shocked: "What are you going to do?"
