Besides, according to their highness's character, if those highness really moved to the mansion, she would definitely think it was dirty.

Su Qiruo picked up his pen and dipped ink, and said without raising his head: "Let Beihanyue send it to the slums in Xicheng and distribute it to the poor people. Remember not to leave any traces."

Gold, silver and jewelry are easy to divide, and some ornaments will probably be exposed if they are taken out. However, with Bei Hanyue's ability to act for many years, Su Qiruo is not worried about these things at all.

"Yes, I'll send you a message."

Bai Shuang folded the letter and placed it at Su Qiruo's desk, turned around and left the tent.

She also looked down on men like Zhang, especially Zhang who bullied them Wang Jun, which was simply seeking death.

But it is too cheap to let him die, so I will be tortured slowly!

The person who moved his master was remembered by his master, and Zhang's good life was also beginning.

In the backyard of Luo Mansion, a genius was lit up, and a scream came from him.

Zhang ran to the yard with a pale face, his eyes were red, and he shouted loudly: "Who touched my things? Hand them over to me. If I find out, I will definitely pay you for your life."

The servants who heard the movement all looked into Zhang's yard with their feet. When they saw Zhang shouting like crazy, they all scattered and did not dare to come forward.

Luo Yashu, who was waiting for someone in the young servant's yard, also heard Zhang's screams and couldn't help but frowned.

"What's going on outside?"

"It seems to be the voice of the Lord."

The young servant named Liu Qing, who is only in his early twenties, is the age of Qingneng and coaxing people. Luo Yashu usually loves him very much.

Except for the two days of sleeping in Zhang's yard when he was on the 15th day of the lunar month, Luo Yashu rested in Liu Qing most of the time.

Fortunately, Liu Qing had no children and no children. Zhang had to worry about him for some time, so he was too lazy to care about it later.

"What's he making trouble again?"

Luo Yashu shook his sleeve impatiently and prepared to go over and take a look.

Liu Qing was unwilling to join in the fun, but Zhang's voice became louder and louder, which made him want to go over and take a look.

Liu Qing took a few steps and caught up with Luo Yashu, following her half a step behind, obeying the rules, but his ears were standing high, listening carefully to what Zhang was calling.

"What do you all cook? So many things have been moved away, and you don't know at all? Tell me, are you stolen by the custody and stole my Curry's things?"

Zhang held a slender rattan in his hand, and the servant who was kneeling in front of him serving in his yard. The rattan whipped at everyone one after another.

Looking at Zhang's embarrassing and arrogant look, Liu Qing curled his lips in disgust.

He couldn't understand why Luo Yashu liked Zhang's family, so why did he choose him as his second wife?

Apart from having a face, Zhang can't pick any good ones.

Luo Yashu stopped when he looked like he was crazy. Zhang became more and more strange and less likable over the years.

This is not like the leader of the Luo family, but like a rural spoiler who is rolling on the street outside.

There is no rule at all.

"Master, please spare me! I really don't know. I haven't touched your things, nor have anyone seen you move things out of it!"

Zhang's close servant had been hit for several times, and his whole body was twitching in pain, but he didn't know how to defend himself.

He didn't even know what the Lord had lost, and it would be useless to beat him to death!

"There are only so many people in the yard, and there are guards at night, and there are patrolling guards in the mansion. If you hadn't moved my things, who else would have the ability to enter my yard and empty the warehouse's stuff?"

Zhang said fiercely with red eyes,

"If I don't hand over my things today, I will sell you all to the yard, so that you can be the little bitch who rides thousands of people and pillows for the rest of your life."

That was the dowry he prepared for his two sons, and his lifelong savings were all in it.

I don’t know who was stolen from his stuff and moved it without leaving any left. Isn’t this killing him?

Zhang was angry, anxious and aggrieved. He happened to see Luo Yashu coming, throwing the vine in his hand, and then pounced on him crying.

"Wife, wife, woo woo...you must make the decision for A Ming!"

If Zhang used to cry like this, he was just a show, but this time it was true.

Unfortunately, Luo Yashu had just seen his cruel and ugly appearance. No matter how much Zhang was, she would never believe him anymore.

After glanced at the person kneeling in the yard, Luo Yashu asked coldly: "What the hell is going on?"

Zhang hugged Luo Yashu's arm and said, "I don't know who was killed by a thousand knives and emptied my private warehouse. Even my dowry that year was stolen. That was the dowry I left for our son!"

Luo Yashu was also a little scared now and forgot to pull his arm back from Zhang's hand.

"How could he even lose his dowry? There are so many people in the mansion who guard it. It would be fine if the thief only stole some money. If the big boxes were moved away, it would be impossible not to be discovered."

Luo Yashu felt a little incredible and strode to Zhang's small warehouse. Seeing that it was empty inside, his face changed instantly.

"Go and find the butler, as well as the guards who patrolled last night and the guards who watched the night."

After careful interrogation, Luo Yashu ordered people to search the entire Luo Mansion, but in the end he still found nothing.

This incident also alarmed the old lady Luo. When the old lady heard that Zhang had lost her dowry, she was so angry that she couldn't breathe and almost passed by like this.

"My Luo family has been famous for a hundred years. It cannot be destroyed by a few servants who are not clean. Then check it carefully and do not let go of every corner, especially in places where newly turned soil, you must dig out something even if you dig three feet into the ground."

The old lady Luo's crutch hit the ground heavily, and the old lady was so angry that she was breathing heavily.

"If you find out who is not clean, you will drive out of the mansion. Our Luo family will never have such unclean things."

The old lady made up her mind that no matter whether the master or slave was doing this, the Luo family would sweep it away.

Everyone responded, and hurried out to continue looking for the things Zhang had lost.

Luo Jinxing was lying beside Zhang and advised him that his six-year-old younger brother didn't quite understand what was going on. He only knew that his father's eyes were swollen and his throat was hoarse.

The little baby ran to pour half a cup of tea and handed it to Zhang. Looking at his son's dark and simple eyes, Zhang couldn't help but hugging the two children and cried again.

"Okay, just cry, just cry, what's the use of crying?"
Chapter completed!