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Chapter 88

"lady!"

"Mother!"

"You don't want us anymore?"

These people looked at her in disbelief, not expecting such a result.

Su Yi Ning could see that this Yang was a dead pig who was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water and would not pay her. Then she remembered that in addition to her eldest son, she had two children.

"Princess, if you are not angry, Chen Guangyao can do whatever he wants. As you said, he is already in his twenties and has already started a family. He has to bear the responsibility for what he does. We parents have done our best!"

Completely different from the protective look just now, Su Yining frowned slightly. Was he being tricked?

After saying this, even Feng Yuan was stunned. Yang wiped the tears from his face and stood up, directly calling his servants to carry the dowry.

The dowry was her last asset and she would not give it to the other party no matter what. She knew very well the virtues of her son. In order to avoid being implicated in the dowry, this was the tragic drama just now.

After she stood up, she turned around and left with her two other children without even looking at Chen Guangyao, who was like mud on the ground.

"Mrs. Chen has finished her performance? Do you want to leave? I will not let you leave!" A few people stopped in front of them with a cold look.

Yang pursed her lips and said with an unkind look in her eyes: "Even if the Zhongyi Marquis Mansion is over, I am still the daughter of Prince Jing. If you want to flatter me, you have found the wrong person! No one can touch my dowry!"

"Prince Jing? So what? Leng Yi, do it!" Su Yining saw her eyes wandering, and her whole body went crazy when she heard about the dowry. There must be something evil!

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" After several boxes were opened, they contained very normal clothes and porcelain, without any abnormalities.

Yang's face was green and angry, but she couldn't roar: "Stop, Princess Zhan, you may not be going too far. These boxes are all my daughter's clothes, there is nothing to check!" She spread her arms to stop the guard who was about to open the boxes.

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The expression contained the last bit of stubbornness of the mistress of the aristocratic family, as well as the humiliation of being forced.

From the moment he came here, Su Yining noticed something was wrong. Although Yang was begging for mercy, every word he said was provoking himself, for fear that he would not kill him.

When it was said that she was going to be sentenced to death, she seemed to be relieved. The corners of her mouth turned up unconsciously. Although she concealed it quickly, Su Yining still discovered her shortcomings.

When she finally said those words of giving up, she confirmed that there was something wrong with Mrs. Chen.

She walked over to the box and slapped the lid hard, making a dull sound, as if something heavy had been placed inside.

Yang's expression became stiffer every time she was photographed, and her cheeks twitched involuntarily.

"You said these are small clothes that cannot be seen by others. Before these small clothes were made, they were just cloth. I don't know how many men have touched them. Didn't you think about this problem when you bought the cloth?"

Su Yining sneered, with mockery in her eyes: "Come here, if there are only small clothes inside when you open the box, I will give you a brand new box for you! If there are other things inside, it means something else."

Several guards moved the box hard, but they didn't expect that they had to use their strength to lift the box.

"My dear mother, uh, what's in this? It's too heavy." The guard suppressed his blush and his veins popped out.

"Bang!" After the crowbar pried open the lid of the box, there were layers of small clothes, belly pants, etc. neatly arranged on it.

The moment the lid of the box opened, Yang's whole body collapsed and she pursed her lips and stopped talking.

After Su Yining reached out and opened the clothes, what came into view were the neatly arranged gold bricks, which were so bright that they blinded people's eyes.

Then several other boxes were pried open, and many gold bricks were also found.

Feng Yuan noticed something strange and strode over. His face was angry and ugly, and asked Yang, "Where did the money come from?"

He is responsible for searching the house, which means recording according to the ledger, that is, what is in the ledger will be recorded in the Zhongyihou Mansion.

There was no record of so much gold found in the account books, including her dowry.

Seeing Yang's silence, Feng Yuan gave an order to confiscate the gold bricks, leaving Su Yining beside him.

"Mr. Feng, are you taking over the honors? This money is my family's compensation. This box is not too much or too little, just enough for my family's compensation."

She said she couldn't let him take away the money, otherwise she would just be making wedding clothes for others. The emperor's intention was to let her make trouble, and the best would be to make a fuss.

"Leng Yi left with the money. I want to see who dares to steal my money."

One second she was targeting the Zhongyi Hou Mansion, the next second she was confronting the Minister of Punishment, and everyone watching the excitement wiped away cold sweat for her.

"let's go."

"Let's go." Both sides said in unison.

Seeing that Qian couldn't protect him anymore, Mr. Yang was about to leave with his daughter and son.

As for the Chen Guangyao on the ground, it didn't matter to her at all.

Su Yining's attitude was arrogant and resolute, and he directly asked the guards to carry the silver back to the house. Feng Yuan, whose face was already pale, did not even look at it.

"Princess Zhan, I will sue you in front of His Majesty!" Feng Yuan threatened.

How can you not be tempted by such money, especially this kind of gold brick that has no record? If you say something ugly, then you don't have to let him do it, just say as much as you want.

The guards carried three boxes of gold back to Prince Zhan's Mansion. After entering the mansion, she rubbed her brows, feeling that something was wrong with the way things were going today.

"Chen Zhong, go and get someone arrested. We will enter the palace immediately!" She had an ominous premonition that something would happen if she took the gold or not.

It was already dusk when she arrived at the palace, followed by several guards carrying boxes to the royal study.

When the emperor summoned her, the Minister of Punishment was already inside. When he saw her coming in, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and his little eyes were shining. It looked like he had already filed a complaint.

She adjusted her mood and expression and put on a big smile, smiling heartlessly.

"Uncle, I've brought you something. Hey, it's good stuff!"

Without waiting for the emperor's permission to see it, he shouted to the guards outside to carry the box in. Feng Yuan's expression changed when such a familiar box came in.

"Xiao Ning, what do you want to show me? The box?" Jun Wenbo smiled helplessly, his voice was quite gentle.

"It's a gold brick!" He smiled honestly and looked like he was begging for praise.

"Oh? Isn't this your compensation? Why did you remember to send it to me?" Jun Wenbo was quite happy. Who could not love such a large amount of money?

Su Yining definitely couldn't let her wear small shoes for nothing, so she said naively: "Well, I just want to give it to you, all of it to you!"

"I heard that a lot of officials are corrupt. They would definitely be corrupt if they ransacked their homes, so I took it home first because I was afraid someone would take it away. Why don't I bring it to me after dinner?"

I just want to give you this sentence. No one has ever said this to the emperor. For the first time, the emperor felt that someone wholeheartedly wanted to give, instead of robbing from him.

The emperor was very moved, and a warm current passed through his heart. His eyes looked meaningfully at Feng Yuan, who was still complaining just now. His deep eyes showed no emotion or anger.


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