fake prince

Chapter 347 Gold Bullion
Not wanting to continue this topic with Jian Qu, Ye Taoist asked directly: "Mr. Jian, but did you buy the house in Taohua Lane?"

"I'm going to report to you, Young Master." Jian Qu smiled again, and bowed: "Young Master, fortunately, I have not disgraced my life. I have successfully bought the house in Taohua Lane and transferred the ownership. It costs 850 taels of silver. If you are in a hurry, You can move in now!"

"Okay!" Su Ziji nodded and praised: "I know that Mr. Jian will not miss if he goes out."

That's why he asked Jian Qu to do it.

Inherently, Jian Qu can integrate into it immediately and quickly enter the role. It is also because Jian Qu is Qian Zhidong's most important staff, and it is easier to handle these matters.

Don't think that this kind of property auction of criminal officials will be successful if they take money, and the water inside is quite deep. If you are not careful, you may be cut off if you fancy the property.

After entering the courtyard and talking about this matter with Ye Buhui, she was pleasantly surprised.

Su Ziji never talked to Ye Buhui about the internal struggles in the Southwest, but he only picked up some external things when he came back, such as the rescue of imperial envoys, such as the encirclement and suppression of cavalry and so on.

The intrigues and the hanging by a thread of life are all over, and talking to Ye Buhui is just one more person who is sad.

As for the agreement with Qian Zhidong at sea, Su Ziji also did not mention it.

Because of this, the fact that your husband suddenly bought a courtyard was a real surprise to Ye Buhui.

Few people don't want to have a small home that is completely their own. Although this is not Guangling Province, nor Linhua County, and the time to come to the capital is still short, but Su Ziji will be an official in the capital when the time comes. Second home for a long time.

Having a house of your own will save you a lot of worry.

"Husband, you have kept this matter from me all this time, and only told me now that you bought it?" Ye Buhui seemed coquettish, but in fact he was extremely excited.

Seeing that the girl might be thinking about how to arrange the house, Su Ziji smiled: "It's my fault for hiding it from you! I'm also afraid that I won't be able to buy this courtyard, so I told you in advance, if it doesn't work, It makes you sad."

After speaking, he said that this house was one of the properties of Qian Zhidong, the former Southwest Marshal.

"The location of this house is good. Although it is not in a prosperous area, it is still in the city, and it is surrounded by residences of big households and middle- and low-level officials. It is not considered rich and powerful, but it is not noisy. It is very suitable for us to live in now."

"At that time, there will be a guest room, and a chess room with a single door will be set up for you. Your chess records can be kept well, so that they will not be piled up in boxes randomly and get damp."

"Especially when you move, you can make some friends. Living here, you have been shutting yourself out all the time. When I'm not around, there are not many people who can talk to you. It's not good for a long time."

Su Ziji was talking about his thoughts on the house, when he was suddenly thrown into his arms by a soft body.

After a while, she let go of her arms, took two steps back, and raised her head. On her beautiful face, the eye circles were slightly red, and the tip of her nose was also red.

She looked away in embarrassment, but quickly returned her gaze to his face.

"Actually, I'm very lucky to be husband and wife with you..." She said awkwardly, "You treat me so well, but I...I'm not good enough..."

In terms of beauty, she is pretty at best, and in terms of talent, she only has some achievements in chess. Seeing that Su Ziji is becoming more and more celestial, she is a bit dejected.

Seeing her drooping her head, Su Ziji showed a trace of inferiority. He raised her face with his hand, let her look into his eyes, and said seriously, "Do you still remember what I said last time?"

"Deep love will never last, and wisdom will hurt. I don't want many twists and turns between you and me to show our affection. I just want to hold your hand and grow old with you."

"You're good enough, just keep being yourself."

"If you really love me, take me for granted."

"Yeah!" Su Ziji was getting better and better, and he was a little uneasy. Under his serious gaze, although it couldn't be said to disappear, Ye Buhui nodded seriously, and felt a little embarrassed.

"Chirp!" The little fox jumped between the two of them, protesting desperately by pushing with two paws.

"Xiaobai, are you jealous too? If you become a genius, I'll let you be the second wife." Ye Buhui was a little embarrassed at first, but at this moment he took the opportunity to make fun of him, and got into the ox cart with the little fox in his arms.

"Hey, you can't just say this casually..." Su Ziji had only spoken halfway, and saw that they had already boarded the ox cart, so he had to stop talking, turned around and ordered: "Go to Peach Blossom Lane now!"

The ox cart went to Peach Blossom Lane, and it took about a moment to arrive. It was almost dusk at this time. At a glance, under the setting sun, there were many hotels and pavilions, and lights were gradually lit up in the stars, covering the streets. There is a Taoist temple connected here, and the flower market is to the north.

"Not bad, it's a quiet place amidst the hustle and bustle, a good place to live."

He took the key and opened the door. The courtyard of this house is not big, there are still lanterns hanging in the main room, and the corridor is connected to two rows of side rooms. Although there are only two entrances, the room is more than enough to accommodate more than a dozen people.

Ye Buhui turned around and saw that the paper on the window was not torn, and the vermilion paint on the pillars was not peeled off, just slightly old, so he was very happy. Seeing that she liked it, Su Ziji said: "This place is good, I can do it today." moved."

"No regrets, you go back and bring our stuff over."

"Mr. Jian, help me deal with the matter of the Layman's Garden, and buy some furniture along the way."

Because he needed to hire someone to clean up and bring things over, and had to talk to the people over there, Su Ziji made excuses and dismissed Jian Qu.

"Don't worry, there is still some time before dark, leave these to me, and people will be able to live in an hour!" Jian Qu said in a hurry, and left with Ye Buhui.

"Let's go, it's our turn to work." Su Ziji asked the wild Taoist to find tools, and no outsiders were needed. The master and servant closed the door, and came to the well ten steps away under the old poplar tree.

Just looking at it with eyes, there is nothing special about the poplar tree, and the surrounding soil is also normal. Su Ziji didn't let the wounded man, Ye Taoist, do it, but after digging with his hoe for a while, there was a clanging sound, and he touched something.

After careful digging, a large tank that was not deep was exposed.

"My lord, there are gold bars in the jar!" Although his left hand was injured, it didn't prevent the wild Taoist from being the first to check it out. As soon as he turned it over, he was immediately pleasantly surprised to find what was hidden inside.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, at first glance, the tank is full of privately cast gold bars, each of which is carefully wrapped in mulberry paper, once torn apart, it will shine with golden light.

The two brought up the gold bars inside and put them on the table. After a rough calculation, they knew that there were at least 1000 taels of gold bars.

1000 taels of gold is almost ten thousand taels of snowflake silver, but it is a lot of money.

Su Ziji thought for a while, and then filled the tank with soil again.

Looking at the gold bars on the wooden table in the courtyard, Su Ziji said to the wild Taoist: "All these should be exchanged for silver notes immediately, and don't store them in a bank."

(End of this chapter)