Don’t Mess with the Dark Princess

  Chapter 141 Bankruptcy

  In this dispute between the crown prince and Qianzhen Pavilion, there is no question of who is right and who is wrong, only the difference between who is strong and who is weak.

  If the crown prince is strong, then Qianzhen Pavilion will have to admit defeat this time, even if the treasure is robbed and blackmailed, there is nothing to do.

  But now the situation is the opposite, Qianzhen Pavilion is stronger, and the prince will have to suffer this boring loss.

  The prince felt extremely aggrieved, but facing such a powerful force, he had no choice but to bow his head.

  With the strength of the owner of Qianzhen Pavilion, it is only a matter of effort to destroy the Nanyue Kingdom. It is fine for him to be humiliated by others. If the entire royal family is involved, he may become the eternal sinner of the Nanyue Kingdom!

  Now I can only pray that the owner of Qianzhen Pavilion can raise his hands high, and the methods should not be too harsh.

Mo Si said in a deep voice: "My master asked me to bring a message to the prince. Since he took over the Qianzhen Pavilion, he has never encountered anyone making trouble. The prince is the first! If this matter is left alone, I am afraid that in the future our There is no way to do business! But for the sake of the emperor of Nanyue, as long as His Royal Highness is willing to pay compensation, big things can be turned into small things."

   "Yes, yes," the prince nodded hurriedly, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and asked cautiously, "It should be, it should be, how much should I pay for?"

   "Ten million taels!"

  The prince let out a long breath, feeling that a big stone fell to the ground in his heart.

  Ten million taels...Although the lion opened his mouth, it is still within the range he can bear...

   If spending this money can smooth out this matter, it is worth it...

   "...gold!" Mo Si added indifferently.

"What?"

  The prince's eyes widened.

  Mo Si said coldly: "Ten million taels of gold! Send it to Qianzhen Pavilion within ten days. If one tael is missing, don't blame my master for being rude!"

   "One...ten million taels...gold?" The prince's voice began to tremble!

   "Your Excellency, it's not that I don't want to compensate the Pavilion Master for the loss, but... this ten million taels of gold... is it... too much? I really can't afford that much..."

Mo Si said expressionlessly: "His Royal Highness, please don't make any mistakes. Now you don't want to make things big. Whether you have that much money is not within the scope of the master's consideration. These are the master's conditions. You can follow If you ask for payment, you can also...bear the master's wrath..."

  The crown prince shuddered violently, not daring to argue anymore.

   "Yes, yes, I will do my best."

  The prince really wants to cry but has no tears.

  Compared to extraneous things like money, of course his own life and the fate of the Nanyue Kingdom are a hundred times more important. He is not someone who can't figure it out!

   But where should the money come from? He must not have so much. If he wants to pay it back, he can only use the silver taels from the treasury. I am afraid that he will have to take out all the tax revenue of the South Vietnam Kingdom in the past two years to fill this hole!

   But then, how should he explain to his father, how to tell him that he has provoked such a powerful and terrifying existence!

  If this incident spreads to the ears of the emperor, I am afraid that even his position as the crown prince will be shaken!

  Mo Si said coldly: "Now that you understand, please leave, His Royal Highness the Prince!"

  The prince did not move his feet, he hesitated for a moment, his gaze passed Mo Si, and landed on several mahogany boxes behind him.

  Those boxes contained the Xuanjia suit he photographed.

  (end of this chapter)