Put on the shackles and walk around?

Yan Yun raised his eyebrows at Zhuang Xile, thinking that this method was really wonderful and Duke Rong would definitely not dare to agree.

If he agrees, the Duke Rong's Mansion will be over.

Fang Lian couldn't suppress the anger in his heart again, and gritted his teeth and said, "Princess Xile, you're too bullying."

Zhuang Xile was very angry. She didn't know whether she would let her accept the apology today or let her see how the family disgusted her. She said coldly: "This princess' reputation has been damaged for no reason. Do you think this princess is too bullying?"

As he said that, he walked to the emperor and knelt down directly, "Please make the decision for his ministers and daughters."

"If the Fang family thinks that the ministers and daughters are provoking for no reason, they are wronged and the ministers and daughters are also dissatisfied."

"If you don't get fair today, your daughter will never enter the Kyoto gate again in this life."

As soon as she said this, the entire side hall became quiet. Yan Yun then stepped forward and knelt down on the side, "Report to my father, today it was the Fang family who came to apologize to Xile, but when the person came, he had a variety of tricks. It was disgusting to me. I beg my father to be fair to Xile."

Prince Zhuang was still sitting steadily, looking at Duke Rong with a cold look. He was naturally thinking that Zhuang Xile and Yan Yun were farther away.

Even if the two families have broken their faces today, if they don’t solve all the troubles today, then they will probably have troubles when they marry into Kyoto in the future. They will have a lot of dreams. They should always do something.

The emperor also did not expect that there were so many people in the Rongguo Duke's Mansion, and a simple apology made it messy. He had known about the saltpeter mine for a long time, but he had not found a suitable opportunity to break up. Since we have already talked about this today, we should not offend the Xikang County Prince's Mansion for a Rongguo Duke who had never made any achievements.

Which is more important is obvious at a glance.

His eyes fell on Zhuang Xile and shook his head helplessly. This girl was also very arrogant. If she really didn't like her intentions, she wouldn't come in the future. Mr. Jun should come to him to talk to him.

"If you discuss the matter of saltpeter mine, please discuss it for a little while. Princess Xile was wronged for no reason. The Duke Rong's mansion should make up for it. Since they are willing to pay 50,000 taels in private, then 100,000 taels can be raised."

"Duke Rong, I ordered you to raise 100,000 taels of silver to make up for Princess Xile today before the palace gate was locked. You can be convinced."

Do Duke Rong dares to say that he is not convinced?

No, so he kowtowed and took over the decree, "The old minister obeyed the order."

The emperor nodded and said, "Let's just stop with the apology."

The Duke of Rong and his son stood up. Before leaving, they did not forget to take Fang Qin away. Fang Qin stood up, turned his head and looked at Zhuang Xile, then walked up and asked, "Princess Xile, can you return this Bu Yao to me?"

Zhuang Xile then remembered that Bu Yao was still holding her in her hand, looked down and handed it back to her, and said, "Miss Fang, the hairpin is sharp, so it must be put away."

Fang Qin's eyes flashed slightly, "Thank you, Princess."

When I reached out to take the stroll, a gold bracelet with gems inlaid out from her slender wrist, which seemed to be quite heavy.

Zhuang Xile then realized that Fang Qin's outfit is no longer ordinary and luxurious today. She was wearing valuable jewelry on her head, ears, wrists, and fingers. I don't know if there are any other places where the clothes are blocked, so she was a little overwhelmed.

It was not until the Fang family left that Zhuang Xikang stood up and bowed to the emperor, "Thank you, old minister."

"The teacher doesn't have to be polite."

In the emperor's mind, in front of the important officials he relied on, some trivial matters were not worth mentioning. However, Yan Yun made her look at her with admiration today, and she looked a bit like being a sister-in-law.

Zhuang Xile's face was already gone, and she smiled and stepped forward, bent her knees to thank the emperor, then turned around and held Yan Yun's arm, and said happily: "Sister-in-law, when Duke Rong sends the money over, we will be half of each of us."

She is also supported by her sister-in-law. Just now, the sister-in-law and sister-in-law joined hands and were quite successful.

"I?"

Yan Yun immediately refused, so she said a few words and went to get 50,000 taels of silver.

Zhuang Xile smiled with her eyebrows and eyes, "Sister-in-law, you are not allowed to refuse, you must continue to support me in the future."

Yan Yun laughed and looked at Zhuang Zhenting involuntarily. Zhuang Zhenting nodded with a smile, "Sister wants to give it to, just accept it."

After she took it, the emperor's grudge was gone.

Zhuang Zhenting said this, and Yan Yun could only nod. When he thought that he would soon have 50,000 taels, he couldn't help but feel excited and said generously: "I went back to Jintiancheng and I liked something. Tell my sister-in-law, I will buy it for you."

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

Both sister-in-law and sister-in-law were smiling, and even the emperor was so happy that he felt very relieved.

Afterwards, Prince Zhuang took Zhuang Xile out of the palace and asked her to return to the mansion by herself before going directly to the Marquis of Guangping.

I will go back to the southwest tomorrow, and I will have to hand over the affairs of Duke Rong to the Jun family's grandchildren.

Mr. Jun, who was taking care of the flowers and plants, just smiled coldly when he heard about this and said, "Don't worry, that old man can't jump around for a few days, and some people are waiting to deal with him."

Prince Zhuang raised his eyebrows, put down the teacup in his hand, and asked, "I only know that he has been in three dynasties, has mediocre abilities, and rarely offends anyone. Anyone who wants to deal with him more than me?"

Mr. Jun leaned on the chair, looked at his garden full of flowers and plants, and said happily: "The Duke of Zhenguo encouraged the retired soldiers to return to their hometown to farm, and they have also achieved some good results in the past two years."

"Last winter, a general under his name sent several large ships of grain to Beijing to solve the urgent need for food shortage in Kyoto. The old man was a typical example of picking up the bowl and calling his mother, putting down the bowl and scolding his father, saying that the Duke of Zhenguo has his own troops and can still solve the food, and now he is a dangerous person like you."

"The agricultural colleges that several great scholars want to open have some relationship with the Duke of Zhenguo. The old man yelled that the Duke of Zhenguo had plans to win over the students all over the world."

Mr. Jun looked sarcastic, "A dignified Duke does all the work of a censor. He offended civil and military officials and generals, so the Duke Zhenguo will naturally not let him go."

"Let's wait and see. It's been just two days, and some people are waiting to get hurt."

Prince Zhuang breathed a sigh of relief and reminded him worriedly: "You should keep an eye on it. If you raise the stick, it's best to kill it with one stick. Don't let him recover and jump around."

"I am happy to come to Kyoto later, and I am the ones who make friends with the female family in the back home. I don't want anyone to come out to disgust her."

The old marquis sneered, "It is rare to protect your child like you. Fortunately, you don't have the life to give birth to a daughter, otherwise the kids in the world can still have a way out?"

Prince Zhuang stood up and picked a flower that he couldn't name. The old Marquis Jun was so angry that he felt distressed, "I have carefully cultivated it. Why do I still owe it so much at such an old age?"
Chapter completed!