Su Wenxiang regained some sanity after hearing this. "What? The Emperor's order?"

"The one standing over there, go and bring some wine." Meng Po pointed at the maid behind Zhou Xiulan.

How can you enjoy a play and melons without good wine? This family really doesn't know how to entertain people... Ghost!

The maid looked at Meng Po and shrank back in fear, then looked at Zhou Xiulan, not knowing whether to go or not.

"Grandma, please control your negative energy. You're scaring the child." Su Qingwan came to the rescue of the little maid.

Meng Po opened her arms and said, "I've tried very hard. How about I find some gentlemen to absorb some Yang energy?"

Su Qingwan hurriedly tried to stop him, "Please don't do that. I'm afraid your old lover will come and kill you. At least wait until I ascend to heaven."

Su Wenxiang watched the two of them talking nonsense, and the crown prince and the prince were silent. He was not sure what the emperor had ordered.

He listened vaguely to what Su Qingwan said about money, took a deep breath, and asked, "Which two things?"

Su Qingwan glanced at him, and finally knew what to ask herself?

With his heart stretched upward into the air, he saw Xing'er, who was standing next to Meng Po, taking out an old piece of paper from his arms.

Feng Xiu'er swung her arms and jumped to take the paper from Xing'er's body and gave it to Su Qingwan's body.

Su Wenxiang, Su Qinghe and Zhou Xiulan opened their eyes wide. What did they see?

Did the paper grow legs? Did it jump up and down into Su Qingwan's body?

"Sister? You didn't learn any evil magic, did you?" Su Qinghe was the first to react.

The reason she could think of this was because she had been secretly learning it, but the spell was profound and difficult to understand, and she had only learned the basics.

"Sister, don't say anything yet. I'm going to do something first and I'll talk to you after I'm done." Su Qingwan said as she squinted her eyes and opened the paper in her mouth.

"It says on this paper that you owe the old fox's father thirty thousand taels. That's not right, fifty thousand taels." Su Qingwan looked at the number three changing to five on the paper.

I gave Meng Po a thumbs up in my heart, it's good that this is spiritual.

"What?" Su Wenxiang was confused. Who is the old fox? And who is the old fox's father?

Su Qingwan kindly reminded, "It's his father's father."

Su Wenxiang glanced at the prince, and suddenly realized that the emperor had sent this little lunatic to collect the debt.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Su Wenxiang's first reaction was to deny that the late emperor had been dead for many years.

Su Qingwan passed the paper to Su Wenxiang's face through the air.

Feng Xiuer: "Daxianer, you would let me go, why did you ask me to get it just now?"

Su Qingwan......

This is not just to take a break.

Su Wenxiang took the paper off his face and looked at it carefully, "Your face is fake!"

"That's the Jade Seal, it can't be fake." Su Qingwan looked at Su Wenxiang like an idiot, "Not to mention the prince is here."

"Do you still think the prince will cheat with me?"

Su Wenxiang looked at it carefully and there was no doubt that it was true. Only this number...

He clearly remembered thirty thousand taels.

Forget it, no matter how much you cry, it's fine.

She folded the IOU and prepared to put it in her sleeve, but Su Qingwan made a hook and the IOU returned to her pocket.

Su Wenxiang paused and began to put on a mournful expression towards the prince, "Don't blame me, Your Highness."

"I did lack money when I was working for the late emperor, and later I overdrew some from the national treasury. But now I can only maintain the daily expenses of this family with my meager salary."

"No, I don't want to pay it back. I really don't have too much silver!" Su Wenxiang said, wiping the corners of his eyes with his sleeves.

Su Qingwan clapped her hands, "Wow wow wow, that's great! You old Bidden, do you mean that you owe the royal family money because you do things for them?"

"How come you, a little grandson, have enough money to support seven or eight concubines, but don't have the money to pay them back?"

"And your gentle and lovely daughter, Cha Cha, her outfit is worth a lot of money!"

"and..."

"Shut up!" Before Su Qingwan finished her words, Su Wenxiang shouted to stop her, "What nonsense are you talking about?! I love your father, how can I love your grandson!"

Su Qingwan said, "I asked your grandson to let you take advantage of me. Well, I'm giving you an advantage but you don't want to take it."

"I'm talking to the prince, why are you butting in?" Su Wenxiang was furious.

The prince picked up the tea beside him, blew gently on the green tea tips floating in the tea bowl, and took a sip.

It tasted better than the tea in the East Palace. He drank two more sips before putting down the teacup and saying slowly, "Lord Su, please be patient."

"Your Highness is here today just to accompany me. You should speak to the Crown Prince's Consort, who is here by the Emperor's order."

Su Wenxiang was a little angry for a moment. This person really came to collect the debt. Why did the emperor send this shameless and unfilial son to collect the debt, and why did he send him alone?

"Don't think about it," Su Qingwan said lazily, lying on the main seat, "It's not illegal for a madman to kill people. Killing father, mother, grandson, and little Cha Cha, no matter who you kill, it's not illegal. Do you understand?"

Su Wenxiang looked at Su Qingwan with wide eyes. How could this rebellious girl know what he was thinking?

Seeing this, Su Qinghe said softly, "Sister, how can you say that? Do you mean to kill all your relatives if you don't pay me back?"

"It's not just our Shangshu Mansion that owes money to the national treasury. Why do you have to embarrass your own relatives like this, sister?"

Su Qinghe wiped the corners of her eyes as she spoke.

Su Qingwan imitated Su Qinghe and said in a gloomy tone, "Sister Cha, you don't know, I just saw that you guys are not used to it, so I wanted to deal with you first."

After saying this, he blinked his big eyes and looked at Su Wenxiang innocently, "Old Bidden, are you going to return it? If not, I will close the door and let the ghosts go~"

The prince had just picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea when he was so amused by Su Qingwan's weird look that he spit out all the tea.

Old Bidden? What's that new word? It doesn't sound like a good word.

Su Wenxiang was so angry that smoke came out of his head. He pointed at Su Qingwan with shaking hands, "You...you rebellious girl! Just kill me today. I don't have any money, no! Money!"

He just couldn't believe that the Crown Prince and the Crown Prince were both here and would allow this rebellious girl to kill people. Besides, she was just crazy and didn't know how to fight, so how could she kill people in the Shangshu Mansion!

Su Qingwan shook her head, picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp, then put the cup heavily on the small table beside her.

"Xiu'er, go and give this old Bideng a few slaps in the face." Su Qingwan said, not forgetting to tempt him, "I'll give you a few cakes in return if he slaps you a few times."

Feng Xiu'er was drooling over the snacks on the table, but when she heard Su Qingwan's words, her eyes lit up and she pointed at the snacks on the table, "Can you give me that plate of snacks?"

Su Qingwan nodded, "It's all yours."

Xiu'er immediately rolled up her sleeves and floated to Su Wenxiang's side.

She only knew that she could eat cakes and snacks by following Daxianer!

Su Wenxiang looked at Su Qingwan's crazy look and sneered, "Since you are crazy, your father will not bother with you, but...ah..."