Ci Jinzhi

  Chapter 135 I just threatened you

  The manuscript is not thick, Duan Shaoqing flipped through the pages, and his face became more and more serious as he looked at it. When he saw it, he slapped the table hard, and let the teacup jump up and down, and the tea spilled all over the table.

   Tea splashed onto the manuscript, turning the ink into a black ball.

  Duan Shaoqing's forehead was bulging with veins, and he stared at Xinyou: "Qingqing, what do you mean?"

  This manuscript actually tells the story of an orphan girl who brought a large amount of wealth to seek refuge with her ancestral family, and was finally swallowed alive by her ancestral family, died with hatred, and her family wealth was swallowed up.

  Although the ancestor's family in the story is just a wealthy businessman, as long as this book is printed and sold by Qingsong Bookstore, anyone who reads it will think of the Shaoqing Mansion.

  This girl wants to completely ruin the reputation of the Shaoqing Mansion, and even his official career!

  Xin You looked at Duan Shaoqing's devouring eyes, still calm: "I just want to get back the Kou family's wealth."

  Duan Shaoqing picked up the manuscript and beat it on the table: "So you use this to threaten me and the Shaoqing Mansion?"

  His distraught look made Xin You bend his lips: "Yes, I am indeed exchanging this unpublished manuscript for Qingqing's family wealth. Do you think it can be exchanged, Uncle?"

   "Do you think those rumors can shake the Shaoqing government?"

Xinyou saw Duan Shaoqing's stubbornness, and smiled: "Uncle, do you know how many people are eagerly waiting for Mr. Songling's new book? I am the owner of Qingsong Bookstore, and I have the final say on everything. Ling's name, and let the printing house print a large number of them, within three days this story will spread all over the streets and alleys of the capital."

  Duan Shaoqing trembled with anger when he heard these merciless words: "Kou Qingqing, you really have hard wings. How can there be such a wolf-hearted thing like you?"

   "Wolf heart and dog lungs?" Xin You only felt desolate, and felt even more sad for Kou Qingqing, who had already passed away and had not yet been buried in the ground.

At this moment, she can finally say these words for Kou Qingqing: "Uncle, I forgot how Qingqing fell off the cliff? It was your daughter who did it, your wife who ordered it, and you who fought for the divorced Qiao family." Another daughter. If it wasn’t for my fate, how would it be different from the girl in this story?”

  Duan Shaoqing retorted subconsciously: "Mr. Qiao has been suspended—"

  Xin You sneered: "Uncle, I hope you can see clearly that Qingqing's life and death after falling off the cliff depends on luck, not on the noble hands of these people in Shaoqing Mansion!"

   It's very sad that Kou Qingqing didn't have such good luck.

  Living as Kou Qingqing for a long time, although Xin You has never met this poor girl, she developed feelings for her.

  She took pity on what happened to this girl who looked similar to her, and was angry at the ugly faces of these relatives who should have loved this girl.

  Kou Qingqing can't speak anymore, she can speak for her, tear off the fig leaf of the Shaoqing Mansion for her, and ask for the money back home for her, so that these disgusting things will no longer take advantage of the Kou family's property to **** blood for enjoyment.

  Xin You looked at Duan Shaoqing, and said word by word: "So it's not Kou Qingqing who is a wolf, but you have already killed that innocent and well-behaved Kou Qingqing who only knows how to love and be close to his relatives."

  Her words were resounding, like ice beads hitting Duan Shaoqing's heart heavily, causing him to feel an inexplicable chill.

  Duan Shaoqing has never realized so clearly for a moment: that submissive and silent niece really can't come back.

  The girl in front of her has a heart as hard as iron and is good at disguising. She really hates the Shaoqing Mansion!

  The murderous intent flashed from my heart.

  Xin You smiled: "I forgot to tell uncle that Mr. Kong went to Qingsong Bookstore that day."

   Duan Shaoqing remained silent, waiting for her to continue.

   "Young Master Kong is the son of Princess Zhaoyang, and I heard that he is still a Marquis. Young Master Kong specifically said that when the new book is released, he will buy a hundred copies."

  Duan Shaoqing's complexion suddenly changed.

  Ordinary people's comments can't shake the foundation of Shaoqing's government, but it's different for those who are officials in the same dynasty. If those who didn't deal with him in the past use this to make trouble, he may be in trouble.

   And if Princess Zhaoyang intervenes, it will be even more troublesome.

  Deputy Commander Han was dismissed not long ago, and many people knew about Princess Zhaoyang's protection of Miss Kou, and Duan Shaoqing naturally knew it too.

  He actually felt proud of it.

  Duan Shaoqing wanted to slap himself.

  He was really ignorant at the time!

"besides-"

  As soon as Xinyou opened her mouth, Duan Shaoqing's hand trembled unconsciously.

   There are still more?

  He stared at the calm girl to see what else she would say.

   "Master He also said that he is very interested in Mr. Songling today. Mr. Songling has a new book, maybe he will read it today."

  Duan Shaoqing's face suddenly turned pale, and he said sternly: "You are deceiving the emperor!"

   "Deceitful? What is uncle talking about?" Xin You looked at a loss.

  Duan Shaoqing grabbed the manuscript: "You wrote this book, and you sold it in the name of Mr. Song Ling, isn't it deceiving the emperor?"

  Xin You shook his head: "Uncle, are you under too much pressure, and your thoughts are a little confused? Qingsong Bookstore releases new books for everyone, and it doesn't mean that Mr. Songling specially writes them for the sake of only one person today. How can you talk about deceiving the king?"

  Duan Shaoqing froze when asked.

   "Besides, why can't this book be written by Mr. Song Ling? Who can prove that I wrote it? Shaoqing Mansion?"

  Xin You asked three times in a row, leaving Duan Shaoqing speechless with sweat on his forehead.

   This girl has made all the preparations and is determined to tear herself apart from the Shaoqing Mansion.

   What made Duan Shaoqing feel uncomfortable was that he had to compromise on the threat posed by this manuscript.

   At least for now, I can only compromise and appease this girl first.

   "Okay, okay. Qingqing, uncle really didn't expect you to be like this, you are completely different from your mother."

  Xin You bent her lips: "People will change. Maybe uncle and grandmother are different from what she thinks to my mother."

  The sarcasm in these words is so straightforward, Duan Shaoqing's face is full of excitement.

   "Have you made up your mind, Uncle?" After a moment of silence, Xin You asked casually.

  Duan Shaoqing took a deep breath and stood up: "You and I will go to see your grandmother."

   "Thank you uncle for your help." Xin You smiled sweetly, and put the broken manuscript into the box.

   Staring at her movements, Duan Shaoqing suddenly said: "Qingqing, uncle also has a question to ask you."

  Xin You picked up the box: "Uncle, please tell me."

  Duan Shaoqing was silent for a while, staring closely at her eyes: "You made a fuss about opening a bookstore, did you just think about today?"

  That pair of deserted eyes curved nicely: "That's right."

  She can't take one step at a time to see a hundred steps, but she can make the best use of the situation, and there are always solutions to difficulties.

  Her answer shocked Duan Shaoqing, and his complexion became even worse: "Let's go to Ruyi Hall."

   At this time, it was past the lunch break, and the old lady was sitting on the kang, enjoying the handmaiden pinching her shoulders and beating her legs.

   "Old Madam, the Grand Master and Cousin are here."

  (end of this chapter)