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Fifty taels is not much, but it is still a lot for ordinary families.

One look at the fabric of Xu Jinyi's clothes showed that she was not an ordinary girl.

The aura around him is even more impressive.

Jun Moxie didn't ask any more questions. He touched himself and found that he didn't have his wallet. He asked the driver and the boy beside him to take out all the broken silver and give it to Xu Jinyi.

Xu Jinyi took the money and bowed: "Thank you, sir. Do you have pen and ink on your car? I'll write down an IOU for you."

"No need."

"Then how can I pay you back the money? Otherwise, give me your address and I will pay you back the money within three months."

Seeing her serious look, Jun Moxie chuckled: "I'll see you someday, just pay me back."

Xu Jinyi stared at him seriously, as if she wanted to remember him.

"it is good."

After Xu Jinyi left, the servant said in confusion: "Third Prince, aren't you afraid that she is a liar?"

"If she was really a liar, she should have lied on the ground and blackmailed me just now. Besides, her elegant and dignified demeanor shows that she is from a high background. Maybe she is just encountering difficulties."

"And even if she is a liar, my loss is only a mere eighty taels of silver."

He was wearing moon-white cotton clothes and a dark cloak. His soft hair swept across his face, making him appear modest and gentle, like a noble nobleman.

The boy bowed his hands and said, "The third prince is a great kindness."

After leaving, Xu Jinyi immediately found the inn and asked for a room.

Soaking in the tub, Xu Jinyi's eyes grew cold.

In her last life, the same thing happened today, when she heard at the door that she was not of the Xu family's blood.

His whole body froze in place, and he walked in to question in disbelief.

Because she couldn't let go of her family ties, she agreed to marry the prince of Marquis Jing'an, and all her misfortunes began when she put on that wedding dress.

So when two choices were placed in front of her in this life, she chose to leave without hesitation.

In her previous life, she didn't stay because of her status as the legitimate daughter of the Hou family. Xu Jinyi had long seen through what kind of souls lay beneath those people's hypocritical faces.

So in this life, she left without any regret, not even taking anything with her.

Take out the purse that only she saw when she woke up.

He took out bottles of pills and a note from it.

She had even encountered such a thing as resurrection from the dead. It was no wonder that a small purse could hold so many things.

After taking a bodybuilding pill, my heavy and groggy head suddenly lightened up and my mind became clear and comfortable.

The note said that she would give birth to an heir to the third prince Jun Moxie.

Xu Jinyi felt that this was the price God paid for her rebirth.

With memories from her previous life, she knew that the person she met today was the third prince Jun Moxie.

The kind and noble young master praised by the people, when I saw him today, it turned out to be exactly what the rumors said.

It is a pity that in his previous life, such a kind person, the future prince whom the people believed to be the future prince, ended up being demoted to a commoner because of the emperor's suspicion and the frame-up of his brothers.

With the help of caring people, he successfully died of a natural and man-made plague.

These things had nothing to do with her, but now, since he is her future husband, Xu Jinyi naturally hopes that he will be as safe as possible.

Otherwise, if she fails to complete the above task, will she die?

However, the risks of seizing the heir are beyond what ordinary people can imagine. Danger is everywhere, and Mo Junxie's path may not be easy to follow.

Looking at the eighty taels of silver in his wallet, such a person did not deserve such an end.

The next morning.

The first time Xu Zhiwei woke up, she came to the gate and asked the two guards if Xu Jinyi came back last night.

"Go back to Miss, the eldest lady didn't come back last night."

Xu Zhiwei looked at the guard who replied with displeasure: "Our Xu family only has one daughter-in-law, and there is no eldest daughter. If you don't even have this bit of vision -"

The guard quickly knelt down to admit his mistake, feeling sad for Xu Jinyi in his heart.

Xu Jinyi is a kind person, and many servants in the Xu Mansion treat her well.

Xu Zhiwei glanced at both sides of the door, wondering if Xu Jinyi might be hiding in any corner.

I looked around and found no one, so I curled my lips.

"Isn't it possible that he has frozen to death outside?"

Looking at the guard who just said the wrong thing again, Xu Zhiwei ordered the maid.

"Xu Jinyi is vicious and murders her sisters. Such a person cannot be tolerated by the Marquis. From now on, she will have nothing to do with our Marquis."

"Xiao Qing, let people spread the word, and spread her life experience as well."

Regardless of whether Xu Jinyi will come back or not, Xu Zhiwei doesn't want her to occupy her identity anymore.

When Xu Jinyi, dressed in men's clothing, stepped out of the inn and heard these rumors, she just laughed them off.

Then he came to the third prince's house and walked in with a group of scholars.

She is petite in stature, has a delicate face, and her noble and elegant temperament is fully revealed in her movements.

This made people frequently focus on her.

"Brother, are you here to apply to be the third prince's book boy? I see why you are so strange. Which family are you from?"

"I'm not a young master from any particular family, but I heard that the third prince was looking for a book boy, so I came here to give it a try."

After hearing this, those people cast disdainful glances at Xu Jinyi, looked at the patches on her robe, and stood further away.

Xu Jinyi didn't seem to feel anything. She stood upright without any shame.

Soon, the third prince's servant came out and led them to the garden.

"Everyone, our third prince said that as long as you answer the above questions to his satisfaction, you can stay."

"Please take a seat, everyone."

Xu Jinyi sat in the corner, looked at the three questions written above, and pondered.

Question 1: How to deal with the problem of false disaster relief?

Question 2: What are the disadvantages and advantages of the two-tax law?

Question 3: How do you view scholars, farmers, industry and commerce?

The moment she saw the question, Xu Jinyi was slightly startled, and then she knew that this question must have come from the third prince.

But are you sure this question is not for the number one scholar but for the scholar?

Xu Jinyi looked around and showed an expression that was indeed true.

These three topics are all too sensitive, and I don’t know how to write about any of them.

I'm afraid that if I don't answer well, my head may fall to the ground.

On the pavilion, Mo Junxie stood with his hands behind his hands, observing these people secretly.

I came up with these three questions based on the idea of ​​​​preferring to be quenched, but now it seems that there should be nothing interesting to see next.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he saw a handsome young man in the corner with his eyes widened as if suddenly enlightened.

Then he picked up the pen and wrote slowly.

"Who wrote it first?"

Mo Junxie recognized most of the people sitting below, and many of them were the legitimate sons and bastards of those ministers.

But that young and delicate face is very strange.

The boy glanced at him and said, "Mo Yijin, when he signed up, he said that he was a common man, not a young man from some family."

Mo Junxie spotted the patch on Xu Jinyi's body from a distance and nodded.