Enter the Room

The visitor lifted up his cloak, revealing his beautiful features.

Who is it if it’s not Song Jiuyun?

In the dark cell, her fair face shone like a beautiful jade.

Mrs. Wang couldn't help but said: "Why are you here?"

Song Jiyun smiled brightly and said, "I'm also here to visit Mr. Wang."

Mrs. Wang was stunned.

Song Jiyun had already passed her and walked towards the king's office.

Mrs. Wang hurriedly chased and turned back, and saw Master Wang standing in front of the railing with his hands tightly grasping the thick wood.

"Miss Song?!" He frowned, not understanding why Song Jiyun came here.

"Mr. Wang!" Song Jiyun smiled and nodded to him, and said warmly, "I heard from the steward below that Mrs. Wang came to me to find your uncle. Only then did I know that your uncle had left Liang. County, no one informed.

"I felt a thump in my heart, thinking that when your uncle left Liang County, he gave me all the properties in his name, and he didn't tell you, right?"

"What did you say?!" Master Wang's eyes suddenly widened and he said in disbelief, "My brother-in-law sold the property in his name to you?"

Of course he knew that after he was imprisoned, someone would definitely take advantage of his property.

But he never expected that it would be Song Jiyun who succeeded.

In his heart, Song Jiuyun was just a boudoir girl with some tricks. She was able to keep the family property left by Song Youliang only because Song Daliang and Song Sanliang were too stupid.

Now it seems that he still underestimates her.

He looked at Song Jiyun with a gloomy look.

Song Jiyun smiled and took over a black lacquered gold box from Zheng Quan behind him.

“There are twelve shops on Qianmen Street, one restaurant on Backmen Street, one tea shop, sixteen warehouses on Changjiang Wharf, 600 acres of fertile land in Lianggang Village, and 340 acres of fertile land in Chenwan. ..." She opened the box and counted the land deeds in the box, "There are also five hills in Chaotianwu, all of which are planted with pine wood. There is no porcelain store in Jingdezhen that is not vying to buy the pine wood produced in Chaotianwu. The kiln-burner.”

These are all properties registered in the name of his brother-in-law by the royal master.

Almost all his property.

His blood couldn't stop gushing to his head, and his hands holding on to the thick wooden railings were shaking.

Mrs. Wang next to her had already screamed and rushed towards Song Jiyun, shouting: "Impossible, impossible! Brother, there is no way he can do this to me!"

The prison woman next to her quickly stopped her with quick eyes and hands.

However, her body softened and she sat on the ground with her eyes straight.

Master Wang didn't even look at her, he stared at Song Jiyun intently.

"What do you want to do?" He asked, "You don't think that if he sells these properties to you, it will be yours, right? The pine wood in Chaotianwu may not be able to be sold without me. Those are all miscellaneous pine trees. .”

Miscellaneous pine does not produce much oil, and when fired in the kiln, the firepower is not as strong and lasting as oil-producing pine wood.

The kiln factory was competing to buy the pine wood from Chaotianwu just to curry favor with him.

"So you know it all in your heart!" Song Jiyun said disapprovingly, put away the land deed, handed the box to Zheng Quan, and said with a smile, "But you can't hold them back!"

She also happily asked Master Wang: "Guess how much your brother-in-law sold me for all these properties?"

The Royal Master stared at her with splitting eyes, and the railings as thick as his arms creaked as he grabbed them.

Song Jiuyun spat out his red lips and said word by word: "Ten thousand taels. A total of ten thousand taels. It's just the silver for two kilns of high-grade porcelain in our kiln."

Master Wang knew it would be low, but he never expected it to be this low.

That was the wealth he had accumulated throughout his life.

He felt as if a big stone was pressing on his chest and he couldn't breathe.

However, Song Jiuyun refused to let him go. He looked like he was still unsatisfied and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that your brother-in-law would offer such a low price. It really complied with the old saying, beat other people's drums hard. Anyway, I didn’t earn it myself, so I don’t feel bad.”

"Shut up!" Master Wang couldn't bear it anymore and whispered viciously, "Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river. Don't be afraid to get carried away and miss the mark!"

Song Jiyun smiled slightly, not bothered at all, and said: "Instead of worrying about whether I will miss the mark, why not think more about how you are going to escape? I have heard that, the county magistrate, you This lawsuit shocked the entire Jiangxi officialdom, and even the adults of the Third Division knew about it and said they would investigate it strictly!"

The Metropolitan Procuratorate, the Criminal Ministry, and the Dali Temple are collectively known as the "Three Divisions". Usually only major and important cases can be tried together by them.

Master Wang's breath was stagnant.

But Song Jiyun smiled and shook his head, saying: "It's pitiful, the tree fell and the hozens scattered. You are locked up here, and there is no one to send you a message. I'm afraid you don't know about this, right?"

Lord Wang's throat felt fishy.

He believed that Song Jiyun came to the prison specifically to add insult to injury.

As long as Song Jiyun still has something in mind for him, he can negotiate terms with Song Jiyun and gain more chips for himself.

"Miss Song came to the prison specifically just to tell me these things, right?" He looked at Song Jiyun pretending to be indifferent.

Song Jiyun seemed to suddenly realize what he said, and said, "If you don't tell me, I really have forgotten what I am here to do?"

Master Wang breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as there is demand, we can negotiate terms.

He looked at Song Jiyun quietly.

Song Jiyun smiled and said, "I'm here to return the favor!"

Master Wang was puzzled.

"It's not polite to come back without reciprocating!" Song Jiyun took two steps forward and walked to the railing that imprisoned the king's register. He laughed several times in a low voice, "You gave such a big gift to Xiling Villa. Give it to me, I thought, I must give you a big gift in return."

She asked Master Wang: "Do you like this gift?"

"You..." Master Wang's face instantly turned as pale as paper, and he pointed at Song Jiyun with the corner of his mouth, and said nothing for a long time.

Song Jiuyun sneered, turned and left.

Suddenly there was a "plop" sound of heavy objects falling to the ground behind her.

Song Jiyun turned around and saw Master Wang lying straight on the floor of the cell.

She pouted.

If I had known today, why bother in the beginning.

*

Outside the cell, it was raining lightly just now. I don’t know when it stopped.

The sky was as clear as water and looked extraordinarily bright.

Song Jiyun returned to the Song Mansion and found six or seven strong men squatting at the foot of the wall outside the door, including two girls with extremely ordinary looks.

She was very surprised. Just after she asked Mr. Wu who greeted her, "What's going on?", the men swarmed around and shouted "Zheng Quan" in all directions. It looked like they were talking to Zheng Quan. They all looked like long-lost relatives.

Zheng Quan was also stunned and said: "Second Senior Brother, Sixteenth Junior Brother, why are you here?"

I still need to correct typos...