Chapter 21

Du's and Murong Rou's mother and daughter are sitting on their laurels and wealth, and they are ruthless in plundering their brothers and sisters' property. They are greedy and ambitious. Their mother and daughter have already spoiled all the little kinship between them. The things in her mother's dowry shop should not be cheap to the people of the Marquis of Wu'an.

"This..." The shopkeepers looked at each other and grimaced: "madam, every month, the servants of humble positions will send their servants to Wu'an Marquis house to collect money, but the Marquis Wu'an has been perfunctory and never gives money..."

"Yes, miss, the people in Wu'an Hou's house are very crafty. No matter what the guys say, they have only one word. They will pay back the money next month..."

"When the guys go to ask for the account next month, they still push it next month, and the account ten years ago will be pushed to the present..."

"Humble people are also very distressed. They have come to consult the old lady. The old lady said that they are all from their own family. If you have a clear record on the book, the silver can be paid back slowly..."

Murong Xue's mouth curled up with a cold smile: Du Shi and Murong Rou are preparing to quietly empty Shen's dowry shop? It's really ambitious. Their mother and daughter are perfect with this move.

Now that she has taken over the shop, it is time for their mother and daughter's intrigue to stop: "I think of a way. As long as you do as I say, I can guarantee that the people in Wu'an marquis will pay back all the money they owe."

"Really?" Shopkeepers eyes a bright, Qi Qi looked at Murong snow: "what method is it?"

The streets of the capital are bustling with people coming and going. The breeze in early spring mixed with the fragrance of flowers flutters on your face, making people feel comfortable. The light drunk sunshine shines on people, which is warm.

A luxury carriage drove slowly and steadily stopped in front of the house of marquis Wu'an. When the curtain was lifted, a girl in pink came out. Her face was like peach blossom, her hair was like black clouds, her eyebrows were like spring mountains, her eyes were like autumn water. It was song Qingyan, the eldest daughter of Wu'an Marquis's residence.

Stepping on the stool and getting out of the carriage, song Qingyan took the servant girl's hand and walked slowly towards the house. She glanced at the nanmu box held by the servant girl. Her mouth curved with a beautiful radian: the new jewelry just made by Zhuyu tower is suitable for her, so she took it without hesitation.

The dowry shop of the eldest aunt (Shen's) is such a good thing. She can take whatever she likes. She only needs to go through the motions and keep accounts without paying any money.

"Miss!" The guard saluted her respectfully.

Song Qingyan gave a faint hum. She walked into the gate and was preparing to move forward. A man's voice suddenly rang out behind her: "the little one is the clerk of Zhuyu building. I came to settle the accounts of marquis Wu'an by the order of the shopkeeper. Please inform me."

Song Qingyan's good-looking eyebrows wrinkled slightly. She turned to look at the man. She saw that he was wearing a gray coarse cloth coat. He was of medium height and ordinary appearance. He belonged to the kind that could not be found in the crowd.

"Don't the accounts of Zhuyu tower and its guests all come to an end in January? Today is not the beginning of the month or the end of the month. What are you going to settle? " She just took the new jewelry from Zhuyu building. The clerk of Zhuyu building came to Wu'an Marquis house to settle accounts. Did you chase her to ask for the account? It's really annoying.

The clerk saw song Qingyan and recognized that she was the eldest lady of Wu'an Marquis's residence who often visited Zhuyu building. He said with a smile: "back to miss song, the one who came to settle the account is not the account of last month, but the one before, that is, the account that should be completely settled last month..."

"All right, all right!" Song Qingyan impatiently interrupted his words: "the government has been busy recently, and there is no time to settle the accounts. Come back at the end of the month to sort out all the accounts and settle them together."

The clerk's mouth is slightly curved, and his eyes flash with a trace of ridicule. It is these perfunctory words that he can hear. Fortunately, the Zhuyu building is under the charge of Miss Murong. He no longer needs to take into account the face of this unruly daughter.

"Miss Song, I also know that I was wrong when I came here. But the shopkeeper let me go. If I can't collect the money this time, I'll let the small ones go. I can't lose this job. I'll ask Miss Song to take pity on the little one and settle the account!"

The assistant's words were tearful and miserable. The nearby pedestrians were attracted to come and pointed out: "what's the matter..."

"I don't know. It seems that I came to Wu'an Marquis house to ask for money..."

"Just ask him for the account. How can you scold people so miserably..."

"Who let others have a father who is the Marquis of Wu'an, who has a noble status, just reprimand a fellow, who dares to blame..."

The intermittent voice of discussion came into my ears. Song Qingyan's pretty face turned red in anger. She glared at the crowd with hatred and said, "I didn't scold him!"

People don't think so. She is the only master here. If she bullies people, who can it be?

Song Qingyan was so angry that she went to the man in two or three steps, grabbed his clothes and pushed him in front of the crowd: "tell them if aunt Ben scolded you!"

The man was caught off guard and fell on the ground. The sharp pain came from his arm. The pain made him take a breath. He looked up at Song Qingyan and said, "I came here a few days ago, but I just want to go back to my house. Why is Miss Song in trouble again and again?"At the end of the month, I'm not polite. I'm sorry to see you

When the clerk heard the words, his anger rose: "every time I come to Wu'an Marquis's house to ask for money, the servants of the Marquis's house are so perfunctory. I can't believe the perfunctory words of the eldest lady any more. Now, Zhuyu building is in short of silver because of the ten-year account owed by the Marquis of Wu'an. We need this money urgently."

"Wu'an Marquis's house has not settled the account for ten years. Is it true or false?" A common man suddenly opened his mouth.

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, I'll read it to you!"

The clerk quickly took out the bill that had been copied from his sleeve and read aloud: "on XX, XX, Mrs. wu'anhou bought a set of Nanzhu headdress, a set of sapphire headdress, a set of Pearl headdress, and two pairs of nanzhutouhua, worth 20000 Liang. On XX, XX, XX, Madame wu'anhou bought..."

"This is the date ten years ago The list is not fake... "

"Who dares to fake this thing and frame Wu'an Marquis house, unless he doesn't want to live..."

"Yes, the reputation of Zhuyu building is good, and the shopkeeper is also a sincere person. How can you fake this kind of thing to harm others..."

"Wu'an Marquis's house is so elegant that they don't give money when they take things. When people come to ask for payment for ten years, they are still perfunctory. It's really Alas... "

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