The Prime Minister’s Wife Is The Richest Woman

Kind of like silver?

But where did his son get so much money?

Madam has not had much cash in her account recently, and she spent 50,000 taels of gold before and after a big business.

Although Yuan Guanshi wanted to know what kind of big business it was, he didn't dare to ask.

The lady's meaning is very clear. He manages the money well and arranges the family's food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Don't ask more.

Yuan Guanshi looked at it, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

When the coldness on his neck, a small sword of elegance was sticking to his neck impressively.

The round steward was still calm: Master, the poisonous lady hasn't come back yet. The old slave wants to ask you, but he has to send someone to look for it.

Wu Weian took back the sword he took from the Yu family's warehouse: No need.

Recently, the less idle people at home, the better, and the more unsafe.

He squinted at Yuan Guanshi: What are you doing here?

Yuan Guan Shi hurriedly took a few steps back and bowed to him: The old slave said it was about the poisonous lady.

Wu Weian sneered, murderous: I'll let you go after years of master-servant love. I said, anyone who enters this side courtyard will be killed. Do you understand?

Yuan Guanshi breathed a sigh of relief: Yes.

After saying this, Yuan Guan Shi hurriedly left.

At that moment, he really felt the killing intent from the son.

Wu Weian watched the round steward disappear with cold eyes, and then pushed open the door of the side room.

The side room is empty, but every step has a mechanism.

He floated past nimbly, came to one side, turned a vase, and a stone door suddenly opened.

Wu Weian flashed in, took a few steps to the alley, and pushed open a door.

As soon as it was pushed away, the golden light was radiant and radiant against the backdrop of the night pearl.

There are 61,000 taels of gold neatly stacked there.

50,000 taels were given by Ji Yunxi, and just yesterday, he gave Ji Yunxi the list of personnel from various places.

With one hand of money and one hand of goods, Ji Yunxi gave him another 25,000 taels.

With the remaining 50,000 taels, she said she would return to Shangjing to get cash.

If it was someone else, Wu Weian wouldn't promise to owe him for so long, but Madam, it's not a big problem.

The other 11,000 taels were the treasures he took from the Yu family's treasury.

Wu Weian circled around the pile of gold for a long time, admiring it for a while, and set aside the thirty-two pen coins that he had collected in his arms, and planned to leave.

However, before leaving, he paused slightly.

There are some sundries beside the golden pile, there are big red peony quilts that have been washed and cleaned, and there are some small medicine jars that are lying about.

Wu Weian looked at the small medicine jars that came from Yu Cong Huaina.

He lifted his dress, squatted down, and picked up the bottles one by one.

What 'Piao Piao Pill', 'Burning Body Pill' and so on.

This is the old formula of chūn wind pavilion, it is specially used for fun, and it is not harmful to the body. A bottle is quite expensive.

Wu Weian thoughtfully took a bottle of 'Piao Piao Pills'.

Chapter 101

In fact, there is no such thing as a personnel list.

The chess pieces from all over the world are all in Wu Weian's mind. Even the round manager who has known him the longest and the most can't remember them for many years. Some chess pieces that have never been used have been forgotten long ago.

But Wu Weian still remembers.

He has always believed that it is best not to have such a thing as a list. This is why, for so many years, his power has never been discovered.

His power has no name, no list, and no one knows the real identity under that mask.

What if a few of the chess pieces unexpectedly defected? As long as he cuts off contact, the chess pieces are useless chess.

But today is different from the past, the Shangjing chess game has been completed, and the power has been sold. Whoever gives the money listens to whoever, and Ji Yunxi wants it, so he wrote the list and gave it to her.

Therefore, Ji Yunxi has been studying the list for the past two days.

The list is divided by place of birth, and the order is arranged by age, from oldest to youngest, followed by a brief description of the number of people in the family, what they are good at, and what they love.

Then add it later according to the movement trajectory of the personnel.

This list was sorted out on his way back to Liangzhou from Yuzhou. After about five days, he finally became such a book.

Ji Yunxi has added up his two lifetimes, and I don't know how many people have read the list of summary reports, but he has never seen such a clear and detailed list.

She turned page after page, and suddenly her eyes fell on one of the lines.

Jiang Yao: Twenty-three, four, good at swords, swords. Youzhou - Beishan - Palace

Beishan Sword Sect? And now in the palace?

Ji Yunxi was thoughtful.

She folded the page, and then turned it back. This time, she turned quickly, specifically looking for the person who is now in the 'Palace'.

From start to finish, there were eighteen people in total.

In this list of more than 1,000 people, 18 people are not too many.

But in the palace, it was even said that there were eighteen people beside the emperor, which was a lot.

While thinking, Wu Weian pushed open the door and entered.

Ji Yunxi looked up and asked, I want to know everything about Jiang Yao.

Jiang Yao? Wu Weian walked to the table, picked up the covered celadon plum tea cup and opened it

, then picked up the same set of celadon plum blossom pots and slowly poured the water into the tea cup, he lowered his eyes slightly, When I was eight years old, I spent some time in the Youzhou Beggar Gang, and I met a man who was almost beaten to death. Jiang Yao.