MTL - The Lady’s Sickly Husband-~ 115 Opposing, can't allow them to deny

During the seven days, Mo Qianxue had sent people to inspect all the shops under the jurisdiction of Fengda. The business of these pavements was not good, but it was not bad. Therefore, with her preliminary speculation, the income of the pavement plus the income of Tianzhuang Zhuangzi, the total amount of lost money is at least two million.

If it is ok, she now wants to take out the book, pointing out that it is against it, and then pointing to him. The evidence is conclusively ordered to search for his family, take back the one that belongs to her, sell his family, and kill him.

Yes, he is a good citizen, not a slave. His life is no longer a national government can say...

If she did this, then it was really a traitorous life, and the Queen had a reason to put her to death. The emperor also had more to deal with her. The unforgettable first name of the world will also destroy her hand.

This is what he relies on!

The account is very clever. Although there are clues, it is really flat. Every income and expenditure is remembered very clearly and meticulously. It’s just a matter of number... If you go through normal channels, then hundreds of copies. The book is verified by the government. If you don’t say seven days, it will be difficult for a hundred days.

Feng Da has been mixed in Beijing for so many years, and he has a lot of loyalty. He is also a good tribute to all the cows and ghosts. At this time, it is not necessary, but when is it... So, the books in the government are smashed by mice, or they are not soaked in water. , or ... as long as it is one or two less, it is a headless case, it can only be lost...

The mansion will be forced by the pressure of the National Government at most, and it will be the most sensible to fill all the property under his name into the government office.

She found out that this guy is very slippery, there is no money in his name, and a hundred acres of good land plus a small house. The house was still the house that her mother gave him. The foreign affairs manager was naturally a face-faced person.

He was accompanied by a house. His parents were naturally slaves of the National Government. His mother was kind enough to let him pick up his parents from the government and go back to the old age. This house was occupied by his family and a few servants.

The little house in the outer room that gave him a small family girl lived in the name of the woman who was raised by the woman. And the land where the green plaque redeemed from the broth was actually rented...

A hundred acres of good land, a small house, can be worth a few dollars! One of the two million is not used!

Good abacus!

People are shocked and unscathed, and money is also a child without spitting it out.

I thought that when he was in the house of a foreign affairs, he helped to tie the store. At the age of marriage, the mother released the girl who was waiting for her to marry him. In order to facilitate his business, he was not only allowed to take over his parents to support the elderly, but also specially set up a small house for them.

When I went to the west, my mother was kind and read his loyalty for many years. In order to let him do his best and do his best when he was not in the capital, he gave him his deed. When the mother treats him, it can be said that he is doing his best, but... he is... but it is such a reward!

It’s so fine!

The wolf ambition, its sin! If she does not find out how much the money is, and where he is hiding, she will never take a break.

The directors were panicked, and the wind was not calm. The strange snow was the tea that the old **** was licking and serving, and the face hangs a smile.

Putting it in the cup, she seems to be very interested in the words of Fengda. "Oh...has the business improved? Then...what is the shop that has improved, what is the plan to make the loss in a short period of time?" More than five years ago, the shop turned around and lost money?"

The wind was dumb. Obviously, he did not expect that the strangers would ask such a meticulousness. A woman who did not speak out of the door knows where these business doors are, and he is not allowed to talk about it. Only one flash of time, he made a good idea.

"Tianshengxuan." Fengda raised the head that was loyal to the table, pointing to the side of the shopkeeper. "This is the plan that the shopkeeper thought of. The antique calligraphy and paintings collected from the previous days were high. The market demand is not equal, and the backlog of funds is too much. It often has to be cleared at a low price. It has only recently received some small homework, but it has also sold well..."

The wind is dazzling, and the shopkeeper is also playing the side drums. He is confident and full of bags, and if he continues to do so, he will turn a profit...

In the past, the most lost ones were also antiques. These two people are very entertaining, but they are already impatient, not to be awesome. It seems that they still want to play tricks.

With a sneer, staring at the wind and swearing, I sneered, "Where is the wind, in the bottom of your heart, where is the lady? Why do you want to use this lady as an ignorant child?"

"The conscience of the heavens and the earth, the wind is up..." Feng Da met with a thousand snows and did not care about the big cake he had drawn. Some of them couldn’t touch the mind, but what he had always met was the table 'loyalty' and 'conscience'. exception.

This person's cheeky, strange thousand snow is really admired.

Mo Yan heard the lady yesterday saying that Feng Da swallowed millions of silver and had already filled her with indignation. At this time, she couldn’t hold it anymore. She stepped forward her index finger and pointed to the wind and shouted. "Conscience? Wind up your conscience." The dog is eating!"

Mo Zhen pointed at his nose and groaned, and he did not intend to circle him again with him. "Wind, give you the last chance. Where have you been greedy for so many years? And if you, if you pay Out of the greed of silver, today out of this door, it is two clear, if not pay, then don't blame this lady for turning his face and not recognizing people."

"Missy, is this want to kill the wind? The wind home is only a hundred acres of good land, one house, there is extra property. The shop is not well managed, Fengda does have a negative lady, but if so On the sin of the wind and the sin of the ink, the sewage is poured into the body of the wind, and the wind is not satisfied!"

Speaking and talking, Fengda’s grief and indignation, standing up, seems to have really been shackled by Tianda’s grievances.

If it is not the evidence, Mo Qianxue may really believe what he said.

Between Su Xiao, she snorted, "You are not satisfied?"

"Only by the young lady, the sentence must be governed by the crime of injustice and injustice. Fengda is naturally dissatisfied. Even if Missy really wants to rule the sin of the wind, she must come up with real evidence. Fengda is not a slave of the National Government. Missy, you have to kill and kill."

Feng Da back is straight at this time, and the words that are spoken are loud and powerful, and a pair of thousands of snow does not give him a confession, so he will not give up, there is still half respect.

The treasurer and other management matters, including the two two things that were previously intimidated and squatted on the ground and stood up again, heard the truth of the righteousness and reverence, looked at each other and looked at each other for a while. meaning.

"Missy is not fair, so for many years, the matter of Beijing-China should be handled by the windshield. Since the ancient shopping malls are like battlefields, whoever wins and loses can be said to be accurate..."

"Missy Miss can't pour water on me because she lost money. So, who else dares to stand up again to work for Missy..."

"Missy, natural disasters are inevitable, and I will wait for the ordinary people to go against the sky..."

There are many people saying that there is no such thing as the master of the stranger. A thousand miles of snow, standing on the side of the waiting for Mo Mo glance. Mo Zhen nodded and slammed the sword.

The sword was pulled out, and the blade was shaken under the force of Mo Zhen, and the buzzer sounded.

The scene suddenly calmed down. Although these people were well informed outside, they were not martial arts people. What's more, one of them has not heard of the glorious deeds of thousands of snow.

On the first day of entering Kyoto, the guards around him killed dozens of people in chaos. Even the emperor did not convict him. He only banned the government for seven days.

At this moment, they only connected the stranger and the young lady who had been screaming at the government office in Beijing.

This woman is not the timid and weak girl that the wind chief has seen a few years ago, but an expensive woman who may order the killing of the head at any time.

The Jianguang faintly flashed, and those who were in charge of the shop seemed to have stepped back one step, if not intentionally, but Fengda did not.

The winds and thousands of snow smashed the people, Feng Da has always thought that it is an exaggeration.

Every time he used to report the situation of the shop, Missy did not hide behind the lady, and was afraid of seeing a stranger.

Although people grow up, the timidity in their bones will never change. That day, I was afraid that those chaotic people rushed to grab things, and they were killed by Mo Zhen’s wicked woman and a bunch of guards who guarded Missy. Otherwise, how could the emperor not pursue it.

Want to scare him? Just relying on a veteran bluff? !

Thinking of this, Fengda did not retreat and forced forward. "Does Miss Da want to kill people and vent their anger? The wind is a good citizen, there are many people who testify? And the wind has always been loyal to the lady..." When the emperor banned his family at home, they killed all nine of them?

Several butlers still want to make a sound, but they can look at the faint Jianguang and close their mouths properly. There is no need to really lose my head for the sake of the tongue. A thousand people drink tea, lazy and elegant, and laugh in the belly. This person really does not know how to live and die.

He didn't mention his wife. When she mentioned her wife, she said that she would brag about her loyalty. Mo Zhen will definitely pack him up.

As expected, Mo Yan did not wait for the wind to finish, the face of the face is not spoken at the moment, lifting the sword to him, a sword will cut off the hair above his head, and then a sword, the sword refers to the throat.

"If you want to find death, Mo Niang, I will fulfill you. By the time, I will say that you have swallowed the money of the government, and you want to be bad for the lady. If you kill, you will kill. The left is just a few rules." A civilian who collided with a noble woman... To lose my life, I will lose my life, and I will not do anything with the young lady..."

Mo Zhen’s words have not yet fallen, and the few things have been rushed up, pulling the wind that has been scared to go back.

They can see it. Just now, Mo Zhen pulled the sword. Missy didn't even look at the eyelids. If you can't do it, Missy will really kill!

Civilians rushed to your daughter! Although sin does not die, it is also a sin! According to the attitude of the last emperor, the evil woman of the stranger has killed them. Maybe she will let the evil woman scapegoat. As for Missy, it is only a matter of restraint and then banned for a few days. foot.

That is the human head, it is their life. They can't afford to gamble!

In fact, they do not pull, Fengda does not dare to go forward. Just a sword, he is already a cold sweat. The sword crossed the scalp, and it was cold and cold...

Now, he has some regrets!

He originally prepared two sets of books. If the strangers are really dead, the strangers will take the first account. If the return of a thousand snow, he will give the second book.

Although the No. 1 account is not a real account, there is still a hundred and twenty thousand silver in the book, which is enough for those who are shallow-eyed.

The second account book is for this set of thousands of snow, and there is no such thing as a penny. Forgive her a woman who has never seen the world before, and she dare not treat him. He only plays with him and sells those shops. The patriarch of the Mozu is a murderer, not so blind, not always so fooled. Keep the sweetness on the account.

I don’t know, this timid woman is a cultivator who is a murderer.

Yes, now that the matter is over, it is not allowed to go back. Anyway, she can't find out what the account is, and the big deal is to send the official. He will spend some more money to take care of it...

Waiting for him to make a good plan, the strange snow has already opened. "Well, that will make you die." The voice is calm and calm, like a human life in her eyes, just the ants at the foot, and let him feel like a jump clown... ...

"The housekeeper, to take the account, the young lady will have to tell him a good story, how he falsified, see how he ‘loyalty’ turned the government’s money into his own.”

The butler had been waiting at the door of the hall. He was screaming at the snow. He waved at the outside and there were two small squats carrying the hundreds of books into the hall.

A thousand snows picked up a copy, "Tiansheng Xuan Tian Qi calendar 315 years five thousand two silver from the outside to get a jade vase, Tian Qi calendar 318 years to four thousand two silver shots, a business for three years, also Losing a thousand two..."

"Because I have not sold it for two years, I will sell it at a reduced price. Otherwise, the funds will be occupied. How to do business, this is what I promised."

"Is it? But, there is something very clever. I heard that the buyer of this jade vase is the three sons of Wanjia. The vase is bought for the old lady of Wanjia. In order to get a good job, But it took nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine two silver..."

The stranger said that the face of the shopkeeper was white and there was no trace of blood.

"And, the 60th birthday of Mrs. Wan’s wife is in Tianqi 315 years. That is to say, when the vase was received, it was the year when it was handed out, and it earned a net of 4,999 and two silver... And so on, don't mention it, but also want this lady to explain one by one?"

After saying this, he turned the book to the side of the shopkeeper, and Zhang Zhangcai fell on the spot.

A thousand snows picked up a book at once, "This book is a restaurant..."

"This book is..."

Thousands of snows made the same as eight treasurers. Suddenly, just a few people who were still arrogant and arrogant were there. These accounts, they have all seen, the accounts are flat, but the data inside is all virtual.

Just like the vase of five thousand in, four thousand sold, the two or three years after the account are not on the same account, where to find out one by one. Even if you find clues, it doesn't matter. A business that has been delayed for a few years is naturally going to be cheap, but Missy has even made it clear to the buyer and seller that they can't resist it.

The wind has seen the general trend has gone, the language is incoherent, the attitude is mad, "Impossible...this is impossible, this account must be fake." It is impossible for the gods to make these accounts clear in less than seven days. .

Here are hundreds of books, which are several stores for five years and eight months.

It’s all he spent a lot of money looking for someone to do, even he couldn’t find the flaws.

After the thousands of snow packed up the treasurer, the housekeeper picked up the books from the ground one by one. "Look at your dog's eyes. This is what you handed in on that day. If it is fake, then I don't know where it really is now?"

Elegantly rotating, and sitting in the first place, the words are scornful. "Or, these books are not right, the wind manager actually has another book? A clear account, a dark account..."

Fengda has the courage to swallow the sky, dare to take out false accounts to fool, it is not ordinary people. When the madness is over, it is the old tears. "There is only one account, but Missy does not say that there are two accounts, so that the wind can be discerned. Fengda is appointed by the lady, and she has been a cow for decades. I have been working hard all the time... Now that my wife is gone, Missy is so trapped in the wind, and she has not put her wife in her heart, and puts filial piety..."

Also mention the lady? He does not deserve it! When Mo Yan heard his wife, he had a headache, and he took out the sword again. When the wind reached the state, he changed his mouth.

"These accounts are all well-founded, but Missy has picked bones in the eggs. That Wanjia Sanzizi bought a jade vase 9999 ninety-nine silver is true, my Tianshengxuan shot four thousand two but also Really. Is it true that in the past three years, there will be no two jade vases to be shot? Fengda is not satisfied, and Fengda asks for a courtesy."

Only when he got to the church and received the book, can he have another chance.

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Kavin, originally coded more than 6,000, I read it again, I am really dissatisfied, so I deleted it again, but I am still not satisfied, but the time is not too early ~~~ still sent it.