Chapter 27 Starving to death on the street



The old lady had spoken, so Jiang Jianjin suppressed the words in his throat, thinking that he would let Brother Heng act coquettishly and beg the old lady to keep them.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Jiang Zhaorong snort softly, "In ordinary families, the older brother always supports the younger brother, but why is it the other way around in my case? It's one thing for Mom to be partial to me, but my brother has completely disregarded his dignity and is so calm and composed?"

He suddenly attacked, leaving the old lady and Jiang Jianjin stunned.

They usually say whatever they want to say to their third brother, what happened today?

Jiang Zhaorong spoke with increasing excitement, "Back when my brother was corrupt, I single-handedly saved his entire family's lives. This displeased the Emperor, and they were nearly overthrown by those who coveted this position. Have you ever said a word of comfort to me?"

Jiang Jianjin lowered his head. "We're all family, why are you being so petty, brother? Besides, haven't I already handed over all my houses and silver?"

He was somewhat unconvinced, as his official position and house were worth much more than the money he had embezzled.

The emperor didn't even say he wanted to raid his house; it was his younger brother who first proposed it.

In his opinion, as long as the money used for disaster relief is returned, there is no official in the court who is not greedy. The emperor may not kill him.

It's just that my younger brother is being clever and wants to gain a good reputation.

Jiang Jianjin thought about this and started to feel some resentment in his heart. He started to speak without restraint: "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have lost my official position and I wouldn't have to hand over my house."

After years of ups and downs in officialdom, Jiang Zhaorong naturally understood what he meant. Looking at his resentful eyes, he felt disappointed.

In Jiang Jianjin's view, all the hard work he had done for him was in vain. In fact, if it weren't for him, he might still be in that position, living a life of luxury.

He didn't want to say anything more, just said okay, okay, and left.

After he left, the old lady looked at Jiang Jianjin angrily: "What nonsense! Wasn't your official position given to you by your brother? He was frightened by Kang An and was furious. Why are you angry with him?"

Jiang Jianjin felt a little regretful after saying it, but nodded in agreement after hearing it.

There was nothing serious here, but the smell of blood in the room gave the old lady a headache. She looked around at several people and finally fell on Jiang Zhiyu.

When life enters the countdown stage, everyone hopes to live longer, especially those who are rich and powerful.

Old Mrs. Jiang is no exception.

Her early years were extremely difficult. She had finally waited until her son became the prime minister and she could live a life of power. Of course, she was reluctant to die like this.

I don’t know what’s wrong with me recently. I feel chest tightness and shortness of breath. I get breathless after walking a few steps, and I can’t sleep all night.

Doctors in the mansion, outside, and even the imperial physician were unable to find the cause of the disease.

Although Tianqi strictly opposed the belief in gods and ghosts, the old lady still suspected that she was possessed by something, so she secretly invited a master from Yuhua Temple to exorcise the evil spirit for her, but the problem remained the same.

Since the miracle doctor was able to save Kang An, I guess all of my illnesses would be a piece of cake in his eyes.

Thinking of this, the old lady smiled flatteringly: "The miracle doctor's medical skills are superb. It is really a blessing for Kang An to be treated by the miracle doctor. I would like to thank the miracle doctor in advance."

【What kind of evil is this old lady up to? 】

Jiang Zhiyu complained in his heart, but said, "No need. The eldest master and I are good friends. When I heard that he was in trouble, I came to help."

Hearing this, the old lady's smile grew even wider. Since they were good friends, wouldn't it be reasonable for her to help him treat her grandmother's illness?

She had just opened her mouth when a servant hurried in from outside, knelt on the ground and said, "Second Master, this is bad! The Prime Minister has sent people with hoes to dig up your yard!"

Jiang Jianjin's head buzzed.

It's over! The banknotes I hid under the tree!

Jiang Zhaorong walked out of the hospital and the anger on his face disappeared instantly.

After so many years, he also knew what kind of person his brother was. He waved and whispered a few words to the servant beside him. A moment later, a group of people went straight to Yayunxuan where Jiang Jianjin was.

Jiang Zhaorong bought this yard because of this big tree.

When the late emperor was alive, a master once said that this tree would bring wealth.

Jiang Jianjin pointed at the tree and said, "Whoever digs up something will be rewarded with five taels of silver by this Prime Minister."

Five taels?!

Several servants were holding hoes and digging with all their might below. The servants serving in the yard were dumbfounded when they saw this scene. One of the servants ran away quickly when the others were not paying attention.

Jiang Zhaorong saw it but ignored it. It would be better to tell him so that he wouldn't have to go and call him again.

The sky gradually darkened, the moonlight was like silver, the moon shadow was like a hook, and the light like white silk shone on every brick and tile in the yard.

The maids held palace lanterns to provide light for the servants who were digging.

Jiang Zhaorong sipped his tea leisurely. After a cup of tea, he heard a servant shout in surprise, "Prime Minister! We found it!"

He reached out and took it out, brushed off the dirt on the brocade box, wiped it a few times with his sleeve, and then held it under Jiang Zhaorong's eyes as if presenting a treasure.

Jiang Zhaorong opened it and found that the small brocade box contained not only banknotes but also several pieces of jewellery.

But these alone were obviously not enough to meet Zhiyu's standards. Jiang Zhaorong waved his hand, signaling others to continue digging.

When Jiang Jianjin rushed back, there were already five large boxes and seven or eight small brocade boxes placed in the middle of the yard.

Jiang Jianjin rushed in and his legs went limp, and he collapsed at the door.

Xu Youran and her daughter, who were following behind him to watch the fun, also opened their mouths wide.

The old lady at the back was even more incredulous, and she raised her crutch and swung it at Jiang Jianjin.

[Beat him! Good job! With so much stuff, he'll be in jail for years if he's reported to the police!]

Jiang Zhaorong raised his eyes and saw Jiang Zhiyu mingling behind him, watching the old lady beat Jiang Jianjin.

There were shallow dimples on her little face, and her body was moving from side to side, and she seemed to want to play with the old lady too.

Jiang Zhaorong was amused by her and laughed softly. Jiang Jianjin, who happened to be beaten, saw it and thought that his brother had vented his anger. He rolled over and hugged Jiang Zhaorong's legs, begging for mercy in a trembling voice.

"Zhao Rong, Zhao Rong, please forgive me this time. I was wrong. I was blinded by greed, but I can't help it."

Tears streamed down his face, and his sinister face suddenly took on a pitiful look. "I've lost my job and my home, so I can only live with you. But this isn't a long-term solution. I have a whole family to support, and I don't have any other way to make money. I had no choice but to come up with this evil idea..."

"I just wanted to leave a way out so that I wouldn't starve to death on the street after I get out."

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