241 Married a rich man

Seeing that Feng Mujin had already put his thoughts on the letters sent from various places, Jiuyin sighed faintly, took out one from a pile of accounts, and began to read it carefully.

This translation made her discover a huge secret!

It turns out that her husband, Prince Jin, is not a leisurely person. His busyness may be even more than Prince Yi.

He is actually a salt owl!

Based on the books she saw, this salt owl is probably in many powers throughout Dong Chu, and even in Xi Chu, he has a lot of business.

She kept rubbing her temples that were gradually becoming sour. The more she read the account, the more thrilling it became.

She was so lucky that she actually married a super rich man. However, she looked straight and looked straight, but no matter how she looked, she couldn't tell that Prince Jin was such a rich man. Where did he spend his money? Why hadn't he ever heard him mention it?

Although Feng Mujin had been focusing on reading the letter, he also noticed that she looked at him with strange eyes from time to time. He wrote a letter back, folded the letter and put it away, then he looked at her with a gaze in a slight voice: "What? Are you scared?"

Jiuyin nodded honestly: "I was really scared. You are such a rich rich man."

"I don't have much money." He spread his hands, looking innocent: "Don't think that if you marry a rich man, my property is definitely not as good as the Fourth Emperor's brother, and don't forget to see profit."

"But you..." Jiuyin's forehead turned black, and she took the initiative to ignore his jokes, her eyes fell on the account book, and she was puzzled.

Unless the account book is fake, he is definitely the richest of the people she knows.

Of course, the emperor doesn't count, let alone she doesn't count as knowing the emperor, but she just met him once.

Feng Mujin still smiled slightly, and met her curious gaze. He said helplessly: "I have made a lot of money over the years, but at least half of it has been spent."

"You won't have raised thousands of beauties outside, right?" This sentence is just a joke. She knew very well that he was definitely not like this. What's more, she only confirmed that Prince Jin was still a young man today. What did he use to raise beauties for?

"I donated half of my wealth," he replied indifferently.

Jiuyin's heart was shocked, and her whole heart suddenly became soft.

It turns out that Prince Jin is still a charity who is hidden and has donated half of his wealth. How much has he donated over the years? According to what she sees in the account book, he can buy a country that is not big or small.

If you can't move a big country like Dongchu, you can always buy a small country in Qiangwu.

"Where did your money go?"

"You have to ask Wuji's sister to find out about this."

The nine-tone vertex line tightened and he said helplessly: "You won't hand over the money directly to others and ask them to donate to the outside world, but you never ask?"

Feng Mujin's smile was a little embarrassed. He avoided her inquiring gaze. He nodded at the letter he had just opened and smiled and said, "Of course I have saved some, I will take you to see another day."

Go and have a look! This guy secretly saved a small treasury! No, I'm afraid it's a big treasury, and the scale of it is definitely not small.

However, she was curious about what kind of person he said that Wuji's sister was, and she could hand over all the money to others for distribution to the public. His trust in others exceeded her imagination.

"Then...what's name is Wuji's sister? Where is she now?" she said curiously.

"She has always been in charge of the organization's business for me, and people are in the imperial city, but I rarely see her." After reading the letter, he picked up a pen and wrote something silently on the blank letter paper, and said quietly as he wrote: "She is Wuyou. If you want to know where she is, it is best to ask Wuji."

Wuyou, his name sounds pretty good, he looks like a gentle and lovely girl, but it is definitely not something that a naive little girl can do to run such a big business for him.

"How old is she this year?" she couldn't help asking.

Feng Mujin thought a little, and then said for a moment: "It's about eighteen or nineteen years old, you still have to ask Wuji about this."

Jiuyin is really going to be defeated by him, and he can't even remember his age. He can leave such an important matter to others to take care of. Is Prince Jin too easy to trust people, or is he really so confident in his own vision?

"Wuyou she..." She blinked and couldn't help asking, "Has she got married? Are there other people in the family? Where do she usually live?"

"You'd better ask Wuji." He replied casually without raising his eyes.

Jiuyin stopped asking, knowing that he could not ask anything from him. It was not something he cared about, and he never cared about it.

She flipped through the account book again and looked through it page by page. The more she looked, the more she felt that she had really married a very amazing husband. Although this husband was fake, she was always a little proud of her face.

He is rich, handsome, gentle, and has no bad temper at all - this is much cuter than Prince Yi. If he hadn't been poisonous since childhood and had such a worrying thing about his body, Prince Jin was definitely the most admired prince of the White Horse in the entire imperial city, and the dream lover.

Because of his warmth and kindness, Prince Yi, who is irritable and hard as hard as a stone, is definitely the rich son-in-law that all women dream of.

She was worried about what kind of girl was worthy of their elegant, elegant, rich and gentle Prince Jin. When it comes to taking concubines, she must carefully check him.

Such a good man must not be left to a vulgar woman to ruin. If that woman has a bad temper or is a little irritable, I wonder if she will bully her Mu Jin in the future.

When she thought that Prince Jin would be bullied by other women in the future, she suddenly felt a little anger inexplicably. How could she let him suffer any grievance?

No, when it comes to taking a concubine for him, she must be very energetic and cultivate a pair of golden eyes. She must not let the hateful girl take advantage of the loopholes to enter his life and destroy his beautiful life.

So, for this issue, Jiuyin, who had always been unwilling to care much about anything, fell into great distress. After thinking about it all night, he still didn't know what kind of girl he could be worthy of Prince Jin. After thinking about it, he couldn't think of a result.

The girls I met in Fengmeng are either arrogant, irritable, or greedy and vain, and very hypocritical. Some of them have good temperaments and character, but I don’t know what’s going on, and I always feel that they are so discomfortable when they are with Feng Mujin.

After thinking about it, I thought of the girls around me again.

Ruhua is the most understanding person, and letting Ruhua stay by Feng Mujin seems to be a good candidate. However, Ruhua likes Prince Yi in her heart, leaving a girl who doesn't like him by her side. Even if she tries her best to serve him throughout her life, she feels wronged Prince Jin.

Qingtong seemed to be a little rough and rude again. What if he hurt him when serving him, or occasionally arguing that he would draw his sword and hurt him?

Hongxiu likes Qingyi, which is even more impossible.

As for Huier, she is careless and scheming, but she is a pure girl. However, Prince Jin is a person who is too lazy to be too troublesome to think. As his princess, there are countless people to deal with in the future, and the relationships to be dealt with are so complicated that it is unimaginable. Can you really protect him with Huier, who is completely without any intentions by his side?

She felt it was mysterious.

After thinking about it, I still couldn't find a suitable candidate, so before I found a good partner for him, I still have to protect him by myself. Otherwise, if I accidentally go to such a piece of beautiful jade, what should I do?

...

After working hard all day, I finally finished all the things I should do. The two left the study and would have a meal in the hall.

Feng Mujin had dinner with Jiuyin, but disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After Jiuyin returned to the dormitory and took a shower and changed her clothes, she sat on the soft couch and read military books, waiting for him to come back.

But after waiting, it was late at night, he still didn't wait for him to enter.

Ruhua was always waiting by the side. Jiuyin reads books, so she did some needlework. She usually had to wait until Prince Jin came back before she left her room to rest.

But Prince Jin has not returned tonight. At the end, Jiuyin was a little anxious. When he looked at Ruhua, Ruhua happened to look up at himself. Jiuyin asked, "Have you heard him say that there is something to do tonight?"

Ruhua naturally knew who she was referring to when she was "he". She shook her head and said warmly: "The girl should know more about this kind of thing than me."

Until now, she still calls Jiuyin "Girl" just like before.

Jiuyin rubbed her eyebrows, wondering what happened to that guy. In the past, if he had something to do, he would always tell her in advance if he had something to go out or didn't return at night, but tonight he ran out without saying a word and hadn't come back yet.

She was like a lady who stayed at home and waited for her husband to return. She became more and more anxious as she waited. Finally, she turned over from the soft couch, put on her boots and walked out the door.

Seeing this, Ruhua quickly put down the needle and thread in her hand and followed her out of the door: "Girl, it's very windy outside, so let's go back to the room first. I'll go to the prince for you?"

Jiuyin waved her hand and said disapprovingly: "What's the wind in this July?"

It is better to be able to get some breathing out than to keep in the room all the time, since the wind will not be too cold anyway.

Looking at two maids walking by at one end of the corridor with refreshments, Jiuyin waved to them. After hesitating for a moment, they quickly walked to her and saluted softly, "Princess."

Jiuyin nodded slightly, looked at the refreshment on the tray they were holding, and said in surprise: "Where will this refreshment be delivered?"

There are only two masters in the entire Prince Yi’s mansion, she and Feng Mujin. It’s so late, so the refreshments are not given to her, so of course they are given to Prince Jin.

It seems that the two of them know where the prince is.

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