There is a moon over the capital, and the sound of clothes pounding can be heard in thousands of households.

On Shenwu Street, the best location in Shangjing, the masters of the Prime Minister's Mansion have not yet rested, and the large house with seven entrances and seven exits is brightly lit.

Prime Minister Xie Boyuan was still reading in the study, and a field of brightly colored chrysanthemums was placed at the gate of the courtyard.

In terms of ability and talent, he is indeed talented, but he is too evil and evil, and only puts profit above all else.

The most honest imperial tutor of the time once visited the Prime Minister's residence. He happened to see a pot of chrysanthemums and left a word.

"Chrysanthemums are the flower of gentlemen. It is not appropriate to display them in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Please remove them."

From then on, Xie Boyuan seemed to have a feud with chrysanthemums. Chrysanthemums of various colors and types were placed in his mansion all year round. When the emperor's teacher died, he sent ten chrysanthemum wreaths to commemorate him, which shows how narrow-minded he was.

At this moment, he was frowning and asking his retainer, "You said that Gu Wei has no chance of rising again?"

The old man in black who sat below him stroked his beard and said, "If my guess is correct, the trouble in the Duke's Mansion was caused by the man in the east. The health of the current emperor is declining, and the princes are ready to make a move. The Sixth Prince has a deep friendship with Gu Wei, and they have been friends since childhood. Gu Wei also has military power, so wouldn't that man be anxious?"

The Prime Minister narrowed his eyes and said, "Now that the Sixth Prince and Gu Wei have both been exiled, doesn't that mean the one in the east will win this battle?"

The old man nodded, "This battle shows that the man in the east is capable. He can even bring down the Duke's Mansion. It's time for the Prime Minister to take sides and surrender."

The Prime Minister put down the book in his hand and smiled: "Houqi is right. I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has not yet been engaged. My eldest daughter is still waiting to be married. It's time for them to meet each other."

The old man also laughed: "Prime Minister is very resourceful, I admire you very much."

The prime minister patted the old man on the shoulder and said, "It's all because of Houqi's gift bag. Houqi's wisdom is comparable to that of Kong Ming."

Xie Ling was standing invisible beside Xie Boyuan at this time, listening to the two people bragging about their business, feeling very embarrassed.

This old man in black has a wretched appearance and short stature. How can he compare to Zhuge Liang, who is eight feet tall and has a handsome appearance?

Listening to their conversation, the one on the east should be the prince, and the prime minister wants to marry Xie Yunyan to him.

Xie Yunyan was originally engaged to Gu Wei, and now she is going to marry the prince.

It seems that his children are nothing more than pawns in his eyes.

Xie Ling sneered and quietly took the warehouse key from Xie Boyuan.

If anyone dares to steal her betrothal gift, she will empty out his mansion!

Xie Boyuan was the most stingy and greedy person. Xie Ling had already imagined his expression when he saw the entire prime minister's residence being emptied tomorrow.

Xie Ling went straight to the warehouse and found that she was unexpectedly rich.

The original owner's life in the prime minister's mansion was worse than that of a maid. Although her sisters lived a more comfortable life, it was not much better.

Xie Boyuan is very stingy. He won't give extra money to the backyard unless it is beneficial to his interests.

This small prime minister's mansion is actually richer than the mansion of a duke with many generations of meritorious service.

Xie Boyuan, how much bribes have you taken and how much ill-gotten gains have you received?

The space just expanded and a courtyard was added.

This time, Xie Ling was like a passing goose plucking feathers, a passing locust, leaving nothing for Xie Boyuan.

Whether it is antiques, calligraphy and paintings, piles of gold and silver, or all kinds of exquisite jewelry, collect them all!

After a while, the warehouse was empty.

Xie Ling didn't believe that these were the only things. Xie Boyuan was a cunning man, and even a cunning rabbit has three burrows. How could Xie Boyuan have only this one place to store his treasures?

It wasn't until she saw a dirty toilet lying overturned in the corner that Xie Ling's almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly.

Why is there a toilet in the warehouse?

When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong!

She casually picked up a beautiful round fan painted with gold thread and pressed it into the toilet, and sure enough, she felt an abnormal bulge!

Xie Ling pressed down hard, and a secret passage suddenly opened, emitting a faint golden light.

After dealing with all the hidden weapons and traps, Xie Ling stepped down.

The bright golden light almost blinded her eyes.

Gold, all gold!

If all this gold were piled up, it would probably be as high as this building!

Xie Ling is hoarding goods like crazy.

After moving the gold, another secret room appeared.

When I opened the door, I smelled a rich aroma of rice.

Looking up, there were mountains of dry food on one side and armor and weapons emitting a cold glow on the other.

Take them all, take them all, without leaving any one out!

Only when everything was cleared did Xie Ling discover the dragon throne and exquisite dragon robe at the corner.

Xie Ling raised her eyebrows. She originally thought that Xie Boyuan was simply greedy and bad, but she didn't expect that he also wanted to rebel.

Moreover, he came here to fantasize many times, and the dragon throne was worn to a bright shine, and the dragon robe also showed obvious signs of being worn.

After making sure that there was nothing left in the warehouse, Xie Ling went directly to Xie Yunyan's yard.

When the original owner was still alive, she was the one who bullied her the most harshly. It was because the original owner was too beautiful and Xie Yunyan was jealous. She was also the one who poisoned the original owner.

Xie Yunyan's courtyard is called Xiaoxiang Pavilion, where a large area of ​​green bamboo and orchids are planted. Unfortunately, like her father, she is not worthy of these gentlemen's flowers and is just a pretense of elegance.

Xie Yunyan knew that her appearance was not as good as others, so she tried her best to work hard on her talent and learning. She was proficient in poetry, songs, calligraphy, chess, and painting, and earned the reputation of a talented woman. The noble families in the capital all said that she was as pure and elegant as an orchid.

Of course, there are also people who don't like her and say that she is hypocritical and pretentious.

At this moment, Xie Yunyan was wearing a light blue shirt and lying on the soft couch, letting the maid apply priceless hair oil to her long black hair.

She takes the most care of her long black hair. She applies hair oil three times a day to ensure that her hair is as flowing as smoke and as fragrant as orchid.

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