"Switch it!"
The spirited woman nonchalantly pushed a stack of wealth toward Qin Mo without any hesitation.
Qin Mo nodded and began to sort out the amounts on the bankbook and checks. Wang Yushi, being a wealthy client, had a dedicated accountant who kept her accounts very clear and timely. Qin Mo quickly sorted out the accounts.
"After conversion, the total is 27,984,567 taiwan silver coins. Is that correct?"
“What you say is right!” Wang Yushi said with a rare smile.
"Manager Li, please check if the accounts are correct."
Qin Mo pushed the accounts in her hand to Li Ji, whose hands trembled so much that he couldn't pick them up twice.
A buzzing sound filled the hall again. They couldn't believe that after all these years of raising funds for the army, building workshops, creating the Imperial Guard, and spreading so much goodwill, Wang Yushi still had so much stock.
"Li Ji, are the accounts... correct?"
Emperor Zhaowu's voice was no longer steady, trembling slightly. He was indeed the ruler of Great Xia, but how much surplus did Great Xia have each year? More than 20 million was a sum he couldn't accumulate in ten years.
"Your Majesty, the accounts are correct!"
Emperor Zhaowu looked at Qin Mo, about to urge him on, when Qin Mo took a check, quickly wrote down the amount of more than 20 million, signed his name, stamped the seal of Prince Heng, and then released his vital energy, shattering everything else into dust.
"Take this check to Manager Mu at Da Yuan Qian Zhuang. He will process your withdrawal. Large withdrawals require an appointment, but it will not take more than a month."
After Qin Mo handed the largest denomination check in the Great Xia Dynasty to Li Ji, nearly half of the officials in the court clapped and cheered, as if they could see a large sum of money flying into their pockets. Meanwhile, some of Wang Yushi's confidants remained silent, and countless others shed tears.
"Is there anything to explain?"
"I have some subordinates who have followed me for many years. If it is convenient for you, could you look after them a little?"
"Of course, I'm just trying to make a living. I'll take care of you!"
"Oh! That's all right then!"
Wang Yushi gave Qin Mo a nonchalant smile, but the desolation in her eyes couldn't lie. Just two days ago, she was determined to deal with those with ulterior motives, but today she was stabbed half to death. How could she feel good about that?
She had considered fighting back to the death, and she certainly had the ability to challenge Emperor Zhaowu. However, Emperor Zhaowu directly broke off relations and dragged Qin Mo into the conflict, leaving her at a loss.
Today they say you're having an affair with a court official while in the inner palace; tomorrow they might say Qin Mo is a court official having an affair with the inner palace. What kind of crime would that be?
A fabricated charge can make the descendants of Prince Heng unable to hold their heads high in the Great Xia Dynasty for generations!
The question is... does she have a special relationship with Qin Mo?
Sometimes even she can't explain it clearly!
Qin Mo felt a tearing pain in his heart as he looked at Wang Yushi, whose eyes were gradually dimming. He reached into his robes and touched the "Heart of the Galaxy".
A small bottle appeared in Qin Mo's hand.
Wang Yushi looked at the small bottle of liquor in front of her and smiled brightly. She had met Qin Mo on the snowy plains, and Qin Mo had used strong liquor to break through her coldness.
"I urge you to drink another cup of wine, for once you enter the deep palace, you will miss your old friends. Let's finish it in one gulp!"
“…This sentence doesn’t make sense!” Wang Yushi frowned, then tilted her head back and downed the small bottle in one gulp.
"What...is this...thing?"
"I only have one bottle of this 'wine' on me. It'll be too late for you to regret it!"
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