That leaves only one possibility...
Thinking of that person, Tianyun felt a burning sensation in his heart.
Shangguan Ming rolled his eyes, took a sip of tea, and then slowly said, "Keep bragging. Are you afraid I'll scold you for spending too much money?"
"It's all for Yun'er. Your old man isn't that unreasonable. Just tell me how much it costs to fill the box, and I'll reimburse you."
Seeing that his father didn't believe him, Shangguan Tianlin wasn't annoyed. He slowly extended two fingers and said, "I actually asked the master of ceremonies who was in charge of tallying the votes about this."
All it takes is twenty thousand taels of gold.
"Pfft—" The tea that had just been taken in was all spilled onto the bluestone floor tiles.
Old Master Shangguan, losing his composure, steadied himself on the table, using the leverage to ask, "How much?!"
"Twenty thousand taels of gold."
There is an insurmountable gap between 20,000 taels of gold and 20,000 taels of silver!
Ordinary people couldn't save up this much money even after working for five hundred years.
Upon hearing this enormous sum, Tianyun couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in his brow, feeling a pang of heartache for Xiao Ziwu.
This good-for-nothing son is oblivious to the hardships of life!
Qin chimed in from the side, "Now I believe you. You definitely didn't pay the full amount yourself, and you couldn't possibly come up with that much silver."
But who could it be?
She exchanged a glance with Master Shangguan.
The most likely candidate is the Second Prince, after all, he once verbally proposed to Yun'er.
However, the Second Prince is currently in the southern desert and is seriously injured, so this can be ruled out.
Although what her mother said was true, Shangguan Tianlin's young heart was still deeply hurt.
He clutched his chest in pain, frowning, "Mother, you've really gone too far this time!"
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