Pink butterfly is extremely surprised. Today, Nangong yueluo breaks her tongue. It's shocking. She can also take a needle to pierce the skin.

Nangong yueluo ignores the shock of pink butterfly. She slowly picks up her things and puts them together in a brocade box.

Pink Butterfly looks at Nangong yueluo and wants to open her mouth to ask, but her tongue doesn't hurt, but it's very heavy. It seems that it's not her and can't be controlled.

"It will take seven days to recover and speak as usual. These days, three meals a day, all porridge The moon falls.

The pink butterfly bows to the moon in the south palace.

"You'd better remember that if you betray me, you can't bear the consequences." The south palace moon falls to hook lips cruel cold voice way.

Butterfly body trembles, busy nodding.

Nangong Wende was taken away because of Su's pregnancy. He felt very anxious. However, today is destined to be an unusual day.

The housekeeper reported: "master, master Jingyu of Xiaowang mansion is here."

Nangong Wende asked, "what is he doing here?"

"I don't know. Master Jingyu only said that he wanted to talk with Xiangye in person." The housekeeper said respectfully.

Nangong Wende came to the front hall with doubts from the study.

"Mr. Jingyu is here. What's the order of the king?" Nangong Wende warmly came forward to greet him.

"I don't deserve the order. I just want to talk about compensation with the prime minister." Jingyu's voice is warm, but there is no doubt about his words.

"Compensation?" Nangong Wende suddenly has a bad feeling in his heart. His eyes flash by. Isn't it

"The first thing we need to talk about is compensation for our master's cloak. Yesterday, the guard of the prime minister's office beat our master's cloak in full view of the public. The cloak has gone through the silk thread and can't be worn any more. "

"Forget the usual cloak. Yesterday's cloak was designed by the empress herself with ink brocade from the year-old tribute of Dayue Kingdom and made for our king. Our Lord cherishes it very much. "

The queen designed it herself. Who are you fooling?

Nangong Wende knows that Jingyu is a serious liar.

But there is an indisputable fact.

That is the king Xiao's cloak. It was made of ink brocade from the year-old tribute of Dayue kingdom. It was extremely difficult to refine the ink brocade, and the process was complicated. Each process consumed manpower, material and financial resources. Dayue Kingdom gathered the strength of the whole country, and only one year could it weave two pieces, and all of them paid tribute to Dongyue kingdom.

The ink brocade of Dayue kingdom is warm in winter and cool in summer, even wonderful.

The king of the big moon Kingdom just made a pair of boots.

Nangong Wende almost jumped.

A cloak can't be compensated by his salary.

Jing Yu sipped his tea and said, "you don't need to be too excited. My Lord has said that you will lose 100000 liang of gold for this cloak."

"100000 taels of gold?" Nangong Wende almost fell to the ground.

According to his salary, he can't afford 100000 taels of gold.

Nangong Wende's face looks like a palette.

"What? Does Mr. Xiang think it's too much for you to compensate 100000 taels of gold for a black brocade cloak? " Jingyu picks his eyebrows slightly, but his voice doesn't go up.

"No, not much. It's just that the salary of the lower official is really... "Nangong Wende frowned.

Jingyu is a group of leisurely small sipping a few sips of tea: "it doesn't matter if you can't get the compensation."

As soon as Nangong Wende listened, the stone hanging in his heart did not fall, but it became more and more heavy. His black eyes were staring at Jingyu tightly.

"Please, Jingyu said, but..."

Jingyu said with a smile: "the prince said that Xiangye would not pay for his cloak, but if he beat him in front of the public, it was on him. If you dare to beat him, you will step down to the prime minister's mansion... "