Xuan Yao was so angry that she jumped up and down. Wei Jing had been married to Feng Qing and posed no threat to her. It would be easy for her to deal with Jiang Yuzhu!

Several maids hugged Xuan Yao tightly and whispered to her, "The Jiang family is crazy. Who knows what they might do. It's not worth it for you to get yourself involved."

Xuan Yao had just arrived in the capital and was unaware of the situation, but the maids and servants had already heard the news: "You should be patient for now. When you take the throne of empress, Jiang Yuzhu will kneel whenever she sees you. It's up to you to decide how to torture her."

Xuan Yao took a deep breath and gradually calmed down. She grabbed the cakes on the tray, held them in her palm, and crushed them into crumbs.

Jiang Yuzhu glanced at the sky outside the window and said softly, "Boss, if that's the case, then let's compensate you, but five hundred taels isn't enough."

The shopkeeper saw the outstretched finger and trembled as he asked, "One thousand taels?"

One thousand taels is too much, but since it was our mistake, the boss should nod.

Jiang Yuzhu pulled the corner of her lip and said slowly: "Ten thousand taels."

"What?"

The shopkeeper sat down on the ground, in disbelief, "The jewelry you made is only worth three thousand taels!"

More than three times the compensation, the lion is asking for too much!

Jiang Yuzhu met the shopkeeper's gaze and repeated clearly, "Shopkeeper, what's valuable is not the jewelry itself, but the jewelry painting. It's the posthumous work of Mr. Yan, the national master painter of the previous dynasty."

The shopkeeper cursed in his heart, how dare Jiang Yuzhu say that, Yan had been dead for hundreds of years, not even a bone was left, where did his posthumous work come from?

The shop was already in the wrong for "losing" the jewelry picture, and the shopkeeper was thinking about how to refute it: "Madam Xie, our shop has a rule that compensation cannot exceed the value of the jewelry itself..."

The maximum compensation was three thousand taels. Miss Xuan paid a high price for the jewelry, and after paying it to Jiang Yuzhu, she didn't have anything left in the shop and she also offended people for no reason.

You will suffer a great loss if you do this business!

"Then let's make three thousand taels."

Ask for a high price and pay a low price.

Three thousand taels just met Jiang Yuzhu's expectations.

Jiang Yuzhu reached out to take the banknote and said calmly, "I've always been magnanimous. Let's just pretend this never happened and don't do it again!"

The shopkeeper covered his chest and swallowed a mouthful of blood silently in frustration. He wanted to report to his boss that he would never do business with the Jiang family in his life!

"Oh, right."

Just as she was about to leave, Jiang Yuzhu suddenly came to her senses and caught the disdain in the shopkeeper's eyes. She glanced at the corner of Xuan Yao's skirt, called the shopkeeper over, and lowered her voice, "This set of jewelry is actually..."