Even if Tang Xiuyan didn't want to, he couldn't go against the Ninth Prince's wishes.

He had been to the Ninth Prince's Mansion many times, and every time he came, he felt only uneasiness and fear in his heart, and he still felt that now.

He was brought into the Ninth Prince's Mansion, and then into the house where the Ninth Prince currently lived. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a strong smell of Chinese medicine and was a little surprised. Was it true that the Ninth Prince's illness was true and not an excuse?

After entering the room and looking at the man half leaning against the bedside, Tang Xiuyan finally confirmed that the Ninth Prince was really sick and was not pretending.

He looked a lot thinner and his face was a little pale.

Tang Xiuyan did not dare to get too close and knelt on the ground from a distance: "I have met His Highness."

Mo Xiao lowered his eyes and glanced at him, disgust still in his eyes.

He could never let go of Tang Xiuyan for the rest of his life. This man once had Lu Jiuqing's sincerity, but he didn't cherish it at all.

Mo Xiao couldn't get what he asked for, and he was particularly disgusted by this kind of behavior of getting something without cherishing it.

He withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "The capital I saved over the years as an official has been basically squandered, right?"

Tang Xiuyan: "..."

The Tang Mansion has been empty for a long time, and now it is just a shell. Almost all the servants in the mansion were dismissed, leaving only an old housekeeper to save face.

In the entire Tang Dynasty, only Lu Menghua's courtyard was still in decent shape. She spent her dowry money and... the reward money given by the prince.

Facing Mo Xiao's question, Tang Xiuyan answered silently.

As if he had expected it, Mo Xiao sneered, and then asked: "Do you want money? Enough money for you to be prosperous and wealthy for a lifetime."

Tang Xiuyan suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Xiao: "What do you mean, Your Highness?"

Mo Xiao didn't look at him and said calmly: "Do one thing, and after it is completed, I will give you enough money to let you leave the capital and return to your hometown to be a wealthy and idle person for the rest of your life."

Tang Xiuyan was about to speak, but was interrupted by Mo Xiao raising his hand: "Don't refuse in a hurry, think about it carefully. It's impossible for you to want to be an official in the court again. You have lost another leg, and you can't do anything. It's better to take the money, fly away, and live a happy life. Tang Xiuyan, you should know that this is the best ending for you."

Tang Xiuyan: "..."

Tang Xiuyan pursed his lips and was unable to speak for a while.

He couldn't argue.

The Ninth Prince was right, this was his best ending.

His family was already poor, and they had already emptied their wealth in order to support him as a scholar. Now that he has become like this in the capital, he dare not tell his relatives far away in his hometown. His family asked him to come to the capital several times, but he refused. He didn't want his family to see him in desolation.

However, if you return to your hometown with enough money, you will be able to settle all your relatives, and you will be prosperous and wealthy for the rest of your life.

He swallowed, obviously moved.

"Your Highness...what do you want me to do?" Tang Xiuyan pursed his lips and whispered, "I-I am like this now, I don't know what else I can do for Your Highness?"

Mo Xiao: "It's very simple, just find what you lost."

Tang Xiuyan was stunned and said subconsciously: "You mean nine..."

Mo Xiao glanced over, and Tang Xiuyan immediately shut up.

He did not dare to mention that name again and asked in a low voice: "What do you mean, Your Highness?"

"Isn't your concubine lost?" Mo Xiao said word by word, "Don't you want to get her back?"

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