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During this period of time, all the merchants and families in Jingfu, large and small, were in panic.
With lightning speed, Dongchang started to check the accounts together with the officials of Yingtian Mansion. Regardless of whether it is a large or small household, as long as there is a tax avoidance purpose, all of them will be confiscated with more than three times the tax item.
??How can all business people be clean? After all, it is natural that all the wealthy families in the capital are involved. However, there is indeed a reason for the matter, and even if there are complaints, they only dare to discuss it carefully.
Even though Su Mingde knew that the Li family was among them, he still wasn't worried at all. After all, everyone knew that the factory director of Dongchang was his son-in-law. How could he still raid his own home?
In the study room of Su House in the south of the city, the old housekeeper served a pot of new tea and said, "Master, Aunt Zhao has been staying in the woodshed for more than half a month. What should we do?"
The old housekeeper has been with Su Mingde for decades. Looking at the lifeless Su family now, he feels very sad. The wife is not coming back, Aunt Zhao is locked up, and only Aunt Lu is still in Jiangling City.
There are no female relatives in the house, how can this be a good thing?
Su Mingde's patience with Zhao Wan was exhausted when he knew that Su Qi was not his son. In addition, Yu Zhiqiu did not get any honors in the exam. She almost caused him to lose a son. Now he doesn't want to see her at all. If it weren't for the reputation of the Su family, he would have sent her to see the government long ago.
"Master, Master Su Qi is back."
The servant at the concierge stood outside the study door and reported, and the old housekeeper continued, "Sir, when you went to Qingzhou, Young Master Su Qi came back and said he wanted to take Aunt Zhao out of the house, but Mr. I didn¡¯t let him take me away. I think this is the reason why I came here this time.¡±
"Okay, let him in."
"Yes, sir."
Su Qi was brought by the servants of the Su family. He hesitated for a moment and shouted like the old housekeeper, "Master."
Su Mingde glanced at him expressionlessly, "Well, are you here to pick up Zhao Wan?"
Su Qi nodded. His mother died in childbirth. No matter how wrong Zhao Wan did, she still took care of him when he grew up. He couldn't ignore it.
"Master, I have never touched the title deed of the Su family's shop. I am grateful to you for your upbringing over the years."
After Su Qi finished speaking, she solemnly knelt down and kowtowed to Su Mingde three times.
In fact, he also wanted to say that if there was a chance, he would also like to meet Jian Yujue. He has robbed Jian Yujue of his life for so many years and has never had the courage to say it. Maybe it is too late now. However, he looked at Su Mingde's impatient expression and did not say anything after all.
Su Mingde waved his hand and said: "Okay, go ahead and tell Zhao Wan that you don't have to go back to Su's house again."
He didn¡¯t look at Su Qi when he said this. After raising him for so many years, he was not his son. Now he felt disgusted even if he looked at her again.
"Um."
When Zhao Wan came out of the woodshed, she thought Su Mingde had forgiven her, but unexpectedly he wanted to divorce her. Naturally, she couldn't stop crying. But Su Mingde's plan was to use this to make Yu Qingniang change her mind, so he would not pay attention to her.
Until she was brought into the carriage by Su Qi, the whole Su house was suddenly enveloped in silence. Su Mingde suddenly had the illusion that it was too late, and Yu Qingniang might not come back.
The accounting review lasted for ten days. On the last day, Zhou Zhengcai led people to Su Mingde's place.
Su Mingde watched Zhou Zheng take out the account books, and then emptied the house little by little according to the accounts. Even the shops in the capital and the land title of the yard were taken away. He had spent money and effort in the past two years. The management and experience in Beijing seemed to be in vain.
He couldn't help but stepped forward in surprise, pointed at the surrounding government officials and Dongchang officials and said, "Zhou Qianhu, are you mistaken? This is the Su family. These people, why don't you let them stop!"
"How could there be any mistakes in the accounts that Ying Tianfu and Dongchang checked together?" Zhou Zheng said seriously while directing.
Su Mingde had met Zhou Zheng, the leader, before. Could it be said that this matter also had Qin Yan's acquiescence.
"But I¡ª¡ª"
Zhou Zheng glanced at Su Mingde. He had also heard about this man's style. He showed his businessman's shrewdness to the fullest, even to his wife and children.
So he said impatiently: "I know who you are and what you want to say."
"If the Governor hadn't done it for Madam's sake, he wouldn't have confiscated just one part of your capital." Zhou Zheng said coldly, "The Governor said, since you have made Madam unhappy, then whatever happens because of youA black figure was leaning on the ground in the corner of the wall. There was no expression on his handsome face, which was as deep as a knife. He was propped up on one leg, and at his hand was a pair of extremely complicated letters.
Su Mi gently opened the door. It was summer, but there was still an inexplicable coldness in the room.
Su Mi couldn't see Qin Yan's expression clearly, but it was the first time she saw him look so sad, so sad that she couldn't even express her comfort.
"The Governor"
After a long time, Qin Yan raised his head. His eye circles were blood red and his voice was hoarse, "Su Mi, I won't have a brother anymore."
***
In the backyard of the magistrate of Lianshui County, Zhang Yue'er was sitting on a stool tinkering with loquats. She washed them and peeled them two days ago, and now they were grinding them into fine powder. Since they were brought to the emperor, of course she had to make them herself.
"Yue'er, please stop." Mrs. Fan, Yue'er's mother, felt very distressed as she watched her daughter make this loquat paste without sleep for the past few days.
"Then the little father-in-law has said that the emperor doesn't want you to return to the palace anymore, so why don't you stop doing it?"
Mrs. Fan stood up and wanted to take back the iron pestle in Yue'er's hand, but Zhang Yue'er's hand was so tight that she couldn't even pull it away.
"Mom, I want to go back to the palace."
Mrs. Fan has always been gentle and could not say harsh words, so she could only repeat what she said these past two days, "Master Fu Yin has told your father that he will find a good marriage for you."
¡°Mom, I want you to choose someone in Jiangling City. It¡¯s better to marry someone closer to my mother.¡±
Zhang Yue'er shook her head and kept moving her hands, "Mom, I won't marry anyone else. According to the agreement, I will return to the palace in two days."
"But Yue'er, the emperor doesn't like you and has demoted you to a commoner. How are you going to go back?" Fan said helplessly.
Zhang Yue'er stopped and glanced at Danxin at his feet, "It doesn't matter if he doesn't like me. He must like Danxin. I can go to him with Danxin."
"What use can a cat do?" Mrs. Fan thought Yue'er was talking nonsense. Considering her daughter's mood, she shook her head and said no more.
The only sound left in the yard was the pounding sound of Zhang Yue'er.
Until evening, Shuangfu stumbled in from the door, with a pale look on his face, "Master, Master!"
When Zhang Yue'er saw Shuangfu, she couldn't help but feel hopeful. He had already left Lianshui County before, and now he turned around. Could it be that the emperor had ordered him to pick her up.
She smiled brightly, "Did the emperor send someone to pick me up?"
"Master"
Shuangfu cried and said intermittently: "No, it's the Emperor. The Emperor has done a great job."
The smile on Zhang Yue'er's face froze, and the glass jar in his hand fell down, breaking into pieces.
"Da, daxing?" Zhang Yue'er stood motionless by the bench as if she had lost her soul. She muttered to herself, "I was fine when I left. How could it be"
"Shuangfu, are you lying to me?"
Shuangfu was crying on the side and didn't respond. Zhang Yue'er's heart tightened when he saw it, "Mom, I want to go back to the capital. The emperor must still be waiting for me. He won't die."
Mrs. Fan had not accepted the news from Shuangfu for a while, and Yue'er's words made her even more anxious, "Yue'er, please stop fooling around. It's already this time, and you still want to go back?!"
¡°Mom, I heard it that night.¡±
"What? Yue'er, what are you talking about?"
Zhang Yue'er squatted down with her hands in her hands, burying her face in her knees, tears silently dripping down her arms and onto the ground.
""Yue'er, can you stay in the palace and stay with me forever."
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