"Prime Minister, the accountant is out of money. We need to buy herbs to treat your injuries, which will cost a lot of money."
Speaking of silver, Prime Minister Xue began to feel sorry for the stack of banknotes. One hundred thousand taels was not a small amount.
It was originally taken out from the dark room and was intended to be sent to my grandson Liu Heng today.
It ended up being burned by a fire.
Not only did they lose all their banknotes, but the whole family was struck by lightning and suffered such serious injuries that the medical expenses would require a large sum of money.
Prime Minister Xue had no choice but to let the butler help him go to the study. After sending the butler away, he pressed the mechanism and crawled into the dark room.
He grabbed a stack of banknotes from a box and put them in his arms, then crawled out and sat back in the study, restoring the dark room to its original state.
"Butler...where did he go?"
The housekeeper came in and helped the man back to the temporary room.
Prime Minister Xue took out two silver notes worth one thousand taels each and said, "One thousand taels to buy the best medicinal herbs, and one thousand taels to hire someone to rebuild the two courtyards."
The steward took the silver and left.
That night, Xue Huaian quietly returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion through the back door.
He was shocked when he saw Prime Minister Xue.
"Dad, why are you injured so badly?"
Prime Minister Xue said angrily: "Let yourself be struck by lightning and see how it goes!
Huai'an, do you think this is a coincidence, or did we anger God with what we did?
"It must be a coincidence. How can God care about our mess?
My son came back to tell His Highness that you should not panic and ruin the situation."
Prime Minister Xue nodded: "Have you arranged everything on your side?"
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