Chen Ming'an was the Imperial Scholar whom Princess Ronghua, Zhu Huaizhen, had set her eyes on in the Golden Imperial Hall.
However, he refused the bestowed marriage, saying, "Your Hi...
Chapter 183 Gold
"I am deeply touched by Mr. Shan's heartfelt words. I have decided to take back the 10,000 taels of gold to avoid polluting your eyes." Zhu Huaizhen clapped his hands three times and smiled innocently.
To be honest, Zhu Huaizhen felt a little nauseous.
The eldest son of the Nan'an Shan family had quarreled privately with the head of the Nan'an Shan family many times over a young prostitute.
It is said that the young boy has the personality of a rabbit, lively and cute, gentle and well-behaved, and is quite loved by the eldest son of the Nan'an Shan family and the head of the Nan'an Shan family.
The two had originally made a gentleman's agreement to have sex on odd and even days, with a young prostitute.
As a result, the head of the Nan'an Shan family got drunk on a double-day and forced his favor on her.
The eldest son of the Nan'an Shan family felt sorry for the young boy's injuries, so he argued with the head of the Nan'an Shan family.
In the end, it was the wife of the head of the Nan'an Shan family who persuaded the young man to reconcile, saying that between father and son, there was no need to distinguish between odd and even days; they could just enjoy it together. It was these words from the wife of the head of the Nan'an Shan family that made the young man live a life worse than death, and he eventually died of depression.
Originally, Zhu Huaizhen should not know such a secret matter.
However, these days, a concubine's daughter from the Nan'an Shan family sneaked out and talked a lot without restraint. She must have been feeling very depressed.
Therefore, Zhu Huaizhen told the story in detail, adding fuel to the fire, and revealed the secret in front of the eldest son of the Nan'an Shan family. After all, the concubine's daughter was dead, and revenge should be taken.
"Zhen'er, you are planning to offend the entire Nanchu." Lou Li shook his head and laughed.
He was wondering why his Zhen'er was so leisurely.
As a result, I went there specifically to listen to gossip.
"Princess Ronghua, don't forget that the land you are standing on now is Jiangcheng!" The eldest son of the Nan'an Shan family turned away.
"Well, I will give these ten thousand taels of gold to your third brother later." Zhu Huaizhen smiled meaningfully.
The third son of Nan'an Shan family is as handsome as Pan An and as talented as Song Yu. He is the rival of Nan'an Shan family's eldest son.
Zhu Huaizhen is a man of his words. Ten thousand taels of gold are enough to win people's hearts.
"Princess Ronghua, I don't have any extra brothers in my family who would be bewitched by you." The eldest son of the Jiangxia Huang family, who was the only heir in nine generations, raised his eyebrows and smiled particularly ostentatiously.
"Princess Rongyang, you are not Princess Ronghua. Princess Ronghua has no relatives and can only be slaughtered. But you still have Concubine Bai Chen and the Bai Mansion. Your marriage to the Emperor of Northern Zhou is a win-win cooperation. The Emperor of Northern Zhou needs Nanchu to contain Nanyan to prevent Nanyan from dominating the south, and you need the Emperor of Northern Zhou to guard against Nanyan and flatten Nanchu, just like the demise of Nanwu." The eldest son of the Jiangxia Huang family, the only heir for nine generations, persuaded her with emotion and reason.
"Mr. Huang, if you want to curry favor with the Northern Zhou, just say so. I have old friends in the Northern Zhou. I will give you 10,000 taels of gold. If you can get in touch with them, I can guarantee that your Jiangxia royal family will remain standing even if Southern Chu is destroyed." Zhu Huaizhen suddenly yawned.
Last night, I suddenly couldn't sleep and tossed and turned.
Maybe the pressure has been too great recently, as he has to destroy Nan Chu and guard against villains.
"Princess Ronghua, you keep talking about a fortune. Why don't you show us something? Don't just talk big." The eldest son of the Huang family of Jiangxia, the only heir in nine generations, thought he had a quick wit and his voice became louder and louder.
As soon as he finished speaking, Tu Mi, under Zhu Huaizhen's instructions, pushed over a huanghuali wooden box.
When he opened the box, there was exactly ten thousand taels of gold, shining brightly.