Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer found layers of silver notes in the tall pineapple wooden cabinet indoors.
Gu Nuoer Wuli's eyes were filled with anger.
"This Pixiu is so greedy!"
He had just taken over Yun Aiguan for less than a month and had already received so much money.
Fortunately, they discovered it early, otherwise, the prefect of Xianzhou, which was disguised as Pixiu, would not know when he would be happy!
Ye Siming probably pointed the number and walked to the outside room with Gu Nuoer.
The prefect looked at them with grievances in his eyes.
The eyebrows drooped like the word "eight".
"Two gods, if I ask for money, I will pay it back too. Should I put me down?"
Ye Siming looked at him with a cold look, waved his palm lightly, and the window curtain wrapped around the prefect's body broke in response to the sound.
The Pixiu prefect said with a "Oh" and fell to the ground.
It hurts his fat face!
As soon as the prefect stood up, Ye Siming grabbed his collar and dragged him directly to the desk.
"Hey hey hey!" He was just beaten, and he was afraid of this Yongye Marquis: "Mr. Marquis, I have something to say!"
Ye Siming pointed to the paper and pen: "I will order now to abolish the settlement fee."
"Yes, yes, let's write it." The prefect of Pixiu rolled up his sleeves and picked up his pen, and from time to time he even took Yu Guang to look at Ye Siming.
Gu Nuoer walked to them: "In addition to abolishing, we must also return all the money we received before to the people."
"Not only that, you should pay 300 taels of gold yourself, donate and do good deeds in Yunaiguan."
When he heard that he had to pay for it himself, the prefect raised his fat face in panic: "What?! This... the people in Yunaiguan are all from Jin. Even if I charge the money wrongly, how can I pay it to foreigners again?
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Gu Nuoer closed her eyes, and on a beautiful porcelain-white face, the black eyes were clear and radiant with a firm light.
"Now Yunai Pass is already the territory of Daqi, and the people there will be our people in the future."
"You used to rob money in the name of Brother Si Ming, which caused him to be misunderstood by the people in Yunai Pass. Now, you should be responsible for this matter!"
"Is it a punishment for you to have three hundred taels of gold?"
When the girl said this, her eyes were rippling.
He is arrogant without anger, and his eyebrows are filled with an innate nobility.
The prefect of Pixiu felt that she was very unusual.
He waved his hand quickly: "I know I'm wrong, you can't lose your official position!"
Gu Nuoer's pearly eyes narrowed slightly.
It is indeed the characteristic of Pixiu, which is greedy for money and loves power.
Ye Siming held Gu Nuoer's hand, and his low voice was gentle that belonged to her alone.
"Don't stand all the time, be careful of the wound, go sit, I'll tell him."
The prefect of Pixiu looked at Yongyehou and regarded the little girl as a treasure.
He pressed Gu Nuoer's shoulder and let her sit on the chair.
Then he turned to the prefect.
"Just write according to her meaning. If one word is not written well, you will have to have ten more punches on your body."
Ye Siming's voice was cold, and the Pixiu prefect shook.
I remembered that he just punched hard, not like a mortal, and could see his true body at a glance.
"Write, just write it!" The prefect quickly agreed.
After thinking for a moment, I will write directly.
After a while, a new prefect's order was completed.
"Please take a look at the marquis." He honestly handed it to Ye Siming.
Ye Siming didn't look at it himself, but instead handed it to Gu Nuoer.
The prefect of Pixiu observed secretly and concluded in his heart.