Exiled just after being married? I turned around and emptied the treasury to escape the famine

Jian Anan understood. No wonder Zhongzhou Governor could have thousands of troops.

It turns out that there is such a tiger talisman token hidden in his house.

Naturally, Jian Anan would not let the token stay here.

She put the Tiger Mansion token into the space and took out another token of the same size.

On the token was engraved a hellokitty hugging a bear.

Jian Anan placed the token in the wooden box, lightly pressed the secret compartment, and the wooden box returned.

In order to prevent Zhongzhou Prefect from discovering it, someone had tampered with it.

Jian Anan bought some fake antiques, calligraphy and paintings in a supermarket again.

At this time, she didn't want to kill Zhongzhou Governor so quickly.

She wanted to see what Zhongzhou Governor would look like after he found out that his token had been swapped.

She couldn't help but chuckle when she thought of Zhongzhou Governor's miserable appearance when he took out the fake token.

In order not to waste time, after doing all this, Jian Anan left the darkroom.

Jian Anan came to the pavilion again and saw Yin Wan Ziming of Zhongzhou Prefecture, sitting inside drinking tea.

He looked to be in his late fifties, and he had a good-looking appearance, without any treacherous or evil appearance.

It's no wonder that he deceived Sheng Fang for so long, and also deceived Magistrate Shan into treating him as a confidant.

It's just that people should not be judged by their appearance. The more profound a person is, the more invisible they are on the surface.

A woman sat next to Wan Ziming, sobbing.

"Sir, my cousin hasn't come back since last night. He must have been killed.

I am just such a cousin, you have to avenge him! "

Wan Ziming originally sent out because of last night, but only one came back in the end.

He was already upset enough, but this concubine was still crying at his place.

Wan Ziming frowned deeply and threw the teacup in his hand heavily onto the stone table.

"That's enough. If someone dies, can you cry him back to life if you cry?"

When the woman heard this, she cried even harder.

"Master, you know that I am only a relative.

Now that he has been killed, can I not be sad? "

Fuxiang said, wiping the tears on her face with a brocade handkerchief.

Wan Ziming glanced at Fuxiang, feeling irritated.

Fu Xiang is a singing girl in a brothel because she is quite pretty and can sing nice songs.

In the past, she was sweet-tongued and well-behaved, so Wan Ziming became more doting on her.

Fuxiang stayed in the house last night and paid Wan Ziming a night, so she naturally knew that he sent people to Qingshui Village to assassinate Chu Junxing and his family.

And because of her relationship, her cousin Wan Wei became a guard in Wan Ziming's mansion.

Among the people sent to Qingshui Village last night was her cousin.

There was no news from her cousin that night, so Fuxiang was naturally anxious.

She thought her tears would gain Wan Ziming's sympathy.

But she didn't expect that he didn't take her cousin's life seriously at all.

The more Fuxiang cried, the sadder she became. Her crying made Wan Ziming feel even more irritable.

"You should go back and wait for news. I have my own plans for this matter."

After Wan Ziming finished speaking, he called the guards and took Fuxiang away.

Fuxiang didn't dare to say anything and had no choice but to leave with the guards.

Jian Anan stood in the pavilion, thinking she could watch more excitement, but she didn't expect it to be over so soon.

She curled her lips, seeing that there was no excitement to be seen, and she did not hear any plans for the assassination from Wan Ziming.

She didn't stop for much, and just thought about the Zhongzhou Mansion's treasury in her heart.

Soon, she appeared in the treasury room.

There were more than twenty large boxes placed inside, and each box was locked.