C71 (1/2)

Wen Jiu said as he walked out, ”Why not?”

Xie Heng was surprised, ”Are you sure?!”

She paused, and her voice unconsciously became a little softer. ”Actually, it's not impossible …”

The youth was angered by her to the point that he couldn't help but laugh, feeling a bit helpless and warm. ”Do you really think that way?”

Wen Jiu raised his head, his eyes serious as he said. ”I wasn't joking with my elder brother in the first place.”

She was the richest person in her previous life!

Even if she made a few mistakes today, she would become rich sooner or later.

”Then you decide.”

Xie Heng was different from her. ”Still the same old saying, you are not to go out until dawn in the future. You must go home when it is dark.”

Acting so arrogantly.

Wen Jiu definitely could not fool this young man.

The future regent is not a man to talk to.

However, he couldn't not earn money.

Wen Jiu weighed the pros and cons for a moment, then asked: ”What exactly is the clan rule that serves you?”

In the Xie's Mansion, the old mistress was an extremely good person to talk, and the person who had always been making a scene was the Second Madame Xie. But other than Xie Xuan being a little more pitiful in her hands, she did not make it difficult for others.

Xie Heng bit her lips, and only said one word, ”Beat him up.”

Wen Jiu hesitated for a moment and asked softly, ”... ”Did you hit him hard?”

The youth lowered his eyes to look at her. He couldn't help but say in his heart: Doesn't this girl know the meaning of retreat when faced with difficulties?

”Are there any clear provisions... Tell me how long you were late, and how many times did you hit him? ” Wen Jiu felt that his body was still relatively healthy, if he only used the willow branch to whip her, beating her a few times wouldn't be a problem.

Controlling the amount of money she had taken should not affect her earning of silver.

The corner of Xie Heng's eyes slightly rose, ”No.”

Wen Jiu opened his mouth, ”Then …”

The young man unhurriedly added, ”All the maids and attendants will be punished by thirty staff.”

”General!”

When everyone heard this, they were so scared that they all kneeled down.

Wen Jiu rubbed his glabella, ”Big brother, I... ”Try your best.”

”It doesn't matter if you can't do it.”

The young man's voice was lazy as he swept his gaze across the crowd, ”Naturally, someone will help you remember.”

Everyone promised in unison, ”This servant will remember.”

The general might not look like he would beat up the Young Madame, but he might not feel any pity for his underlings.

Wen Jiu still wanted to speak, but Xie Heng, who was at the side, had already left the room. The night wind swept in, and the youth's voice slowly spoke: ”Go to the kitchen and bring the hawthorn soup to Young Madame.”

Wen Jiu pressed down on the stomach that was accumulating food, and was a little surprised at the young man's meticulous planning.

But... Every day before dark?

It would be too difficult for the richest person like her.

It could be seen that Shiquan had never existed in this world.

Wen Jiu thought: If his elder brother married, he would probably not have the time to care if she left early or came back late.

Yes.

It was time to start thinking about it.

The relationship between Wang Yichang and Yang Jiancheng became more and more intense.

The justice courts and Ministry of Punishments were busy throughout the entire night, interrogating him. Everyone spoke on the Conference Hall only after thinking for a while, afraid that they would be involved in this disaster.