Mo Yun burst into tears when she saw Song Qingyue's round head wrapped in a scarf.

Their lives are so miserable!

Why are you so unlucky?

His Highness, the Crown Prince, was such a good person, and he disappeared so suddenly. Their lady was only eighteen years old, and she didn’t have any children. Do they have to live in this temple with the green lantern and the ancient Buddha all their lives?

When Mo Yun cried, others followed suit. Feng Jiu cried especially sadly. Song Qingyue felt as if she had returned to the almshouse in the south of the city, crying loudly!

"Let's go back to the house! Go back to the house and talk! You are crying so loudly that you are disturbing others' rest." Song Qingyue glanced at Chang Huiying, Xiaoying and the others with some embarrassment.

"Let's go, let's go to my room and talk slowly."

Chang Huiying looked at such a large number of pushovers and followed them to the courtyard of Crown Princess Su, and sighed with envy.

Everyone who had seen him was sent to the temple, and there were so many servants willing to follow him.

When she was a girl in the palace and the eldest mistress of the Meng family, she didn't have so many servants around her, right?! Sure enough, the princess concubine of the palace, the royal family's wife, had different standards.

Looking at the miserably crying maids in the small Zen courtyard, Song Qingyue simply couldn't laugh or cry.

Mo Xiang loves to be clean and neat. Now her hair is messy and her face is a little gray. She looks like she was in a hurry to get back.

"Stop crying, His Highness is not dead, and nothing will happen to him!" Song Qingyue quickly comforted them, "Please stop, we are crying in mourning! It's unlucky! Collect the golden beans."

Everyone was stunned, stopped one after another, and looked at the Crown Princess in surprise, unable to believe that this was true.

"No, doesn't it mean that the funeral has been held and the burial has been carried out?" Feng Qi asked stutteringly.

"False, that body is not His Highness's."

"real?"

"Is it true or false?" Song Qingyue said it like a tongue twister, making herself laugh.

Feng Qi blinked her tears, still dubious.

"Lin Wanfu, Ji Quanfu, and Xiao Qin, none of the corpses are right. Lin Wanfu is very white, and the skin color of the corpse is not right. Eunuch Ji is thin, and the corpse looks a little taller. Xiao Qin's The back of the head is square, and the head of the corpse is rounder. If something really happened to the prince, would the three of them be alive?"

"It's not that there was a mudslide... it would make sense for them to be separated."

"What kind of mudslide? It must be an assassination! Or it could be a man-made mudslide caused by the gunpowder buried in advance. Besides, there are things on the bodies of the three dead bodies that can prove that they are the three father-in-laws. How can it be such a coincidence! 1 This seems to be His Highness’s plan to escape from the golden cicada’s shell.”

When she said this, everyone stopped crying immediately, and they all seemed to have come back to life. Feng Qi also regained her sense from her hesitation.

"I'm scared to death, I thought you were going to be a widow like this." Mo Hen said, wiping his nose.

"It's okay, don't think about it. Our stay in this mountain is temporary. It's okay, don't worry." Song Qingyue said with a smile.

Mo Yun looked at Song Qingyue's short hair and sighed: "But you are so wronged, Princess Concubine! Your hair..."

"The hair can still grow!" Song Qingyue didn't care at all and patted Mo Yun on the shoulder, "Okay, don't be sad anymore. Are you hungry? Let's have a warm pot dinner tonight."

After finishing the pot in the evening, Mo Yun and the others took out Northwest's account book and showed it to Song Qingyue.

They also brought back 70,000 taels of silver notes, which they earned from the wool, pickled cabbage, and pickled cucumber business last year.

With such a reminder, Song Qingyue suddenly remembered that the Ministry of Internal Affairs still owed her money!

The profits from selling soap and coal mines were owed and not paid due to Li Zhao's "funeral" at the end of last year.

And because of this heavy snowfall, coal prices have soared, so the Ministry of Internal Affairs must be making crazy money this winter!

His grandma saw that she had lost power and bullied her!

No shame!

You have to notify dad to help get the money!

Early the next morning, Feng Qi went to the Song Mansion and complained to Liang about the shameless behavior of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Mrs. Liang immediately went to the delivery person who was playing with cats and birds in the study room in the front yard, and sighed to Mr. Song about the account of Lai Sanyatou in the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

When Song Jianming heard this, he snorted coldly and said, "I'll go and ask Eunuch Liu tomorrow."

As soon as Eunuch Liu saw that it was Master Song, he knew in his heart that he had come to see him for some reason. He immediately frowned and said with a smile: "Hey! Master Song, our family is about to look for you!"

Why did you come here by yourself?"

Mr. Song chuckled twice and said, "No, it's spring. I've missed Eunuch Liu very much for a long time!"

"Hey, look what you said, I can't afford it, I can't afford it."

"Why can't you afford it? I admire you very much, Eunuch Liu! But just now, your father-in-law said he wanted to come to me. Why?"

"Look! There were so many things at the end of last year and I was in a hurry. It's not like people are useless when they get old! Oh, I forgot about your daughter's share of money! Isn't it true that there have been less things recently?

, I suddenly remembered that I had already sent a child to the Crown Princess. This is not the case for our family, so I wanted to come over and apologize to you, sir, and explain it to you to avoid misunderstanding!"

"How can I misunderstand you? I trust you the most, father-in-law!"

"Ah, hahaha! Look at what you said, you can't do it, you can't do it! Hahahaha..."

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The next day, Song Qingyue looked at the box of "Dazhou Treasure Notes" sent by the Xiaohuang Gate of the Palace Prison, and her expression was extremely ugly.

"Eunuch Liu, is this how you bully others?"

Song Qingyue's beautiful and lovely eyes were staring at the little yellow door, almost as if fire was coming out of her eyes.

Xiao Huangmen smiled guiltily and said: "The imperial concubine is joking, how can she be bullied? The Ministry of Internal Affairs has always been like this. Starting from Taizu, the palace purchases all use Dazhou treasure banknotes. How can it be the rules set by Taizu?

What about bullying?”

Song Qingyue knew that she couldn't defeat him, so other than telling him to get out quickly, she would be defeated this time.

Because Taizu didn’t understand economics, he printed and issued this Dazhou treasure banknote indiscriminately. Its value has been falling again and again as early as the reign of Taizu. None of the subsequent emperors understood how banknotes should be printed and issued. They also messed up when they were short of money.

Print a pass.

Fortunately, after my father became the Minister of Revenue, he advised the emperor several times to strictly limit the circulation of treasure banknotes, and the printing machines were locked up. It can be said that there has been almost no printing in the past few years.

Only then did the value of the banknotes stabilize slightly.

But even so, the value of Dazhou Baobao is less than one-fifth of its marked value. In daily transactions, people rarely use it. Even if they do, it is settled by multiplying it by five. For example, buying a chicken costs

When paying a hundred cents in treasure notes, you have to pay a denomination of five hundred cents in treasure notes. It also depends on whether the merchant accepts it or not.

Such a huge sum of money cannot be spent at all, right?

Throw the table!!(╯°Д°)╯┻━┻

Eunuch Liu made it clear and directly bullied her!

Song Qingyue took a deep breath and kicked the stool over.

What does she think?

A fallen phoenix is ​​worse than a chicken, right?

Wouldn't their conscience hurt if they bully a little widow?

Song Qingyue asked Zeng Maozhi to send all the 280,000 taels of Zhoubao banknotes sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs to His Highness Prince Su, who was still under house arrest in the Zongren Mansion.

"Let me make it clear to my father, this is the share of the coal mines and soap sales of the Ministry of Internal Affairs last year. Eunuch Liu just sent someone to deliver it this morning. It's still hot!" she said angrily.

Although King Su was under house arrest, because the emperor was in seclusion to recuperate and was about to die, it seemed that no one among the princes had an absolute chance of winning.

The soldiers who imprisoned King Su did not want to offend His Highness at all, and their management was very loose. Zeng Maozhi easily met King Su.

King Su was moved for a moment when he received the money sent by his daughter-in-law. The daughter-in-law herself was imprisoned in the temple, but she still sent him money!

He knew that the eldest daughter-in-law was a good and filial child! He had not forgotten his poor father and wanted to honor him for Zhao'er!

When he opened the box, he saw that it was full of treasures. King Su's face froze in surprise, and he immediately understood what the smelly girl meant.

This was tricked by the cunning eunuch of the Ministry of Internal Affairs!

Facing the oppression from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the eldest daughter-in-law dared to be angry but dared not speak out, so that he would help vent her anger in the future.

King Su laughed out loud, and said to himself that Xiao Nizi was also very angry. Although these 280,000 taels were treasures, they were still worth 50,000 or 60,000 taels. Just because he was angry, he sent them all over.

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The little girl is quite cute. Prince Su shook his head and smiled, and said to Zeng Maozhi: "You go back and thank the boss's wife for me, and say that I understand."

Zeng Maozhi bowed his head and said yes, and quickly left the clan mansion.

Song Qingyue was not idle at Baoen Temple either.

Her life of delivering letters for more than ten years has been almost smooth sailing, but losing her support in this era is such a terrible thing!

She thinks she is kind to the Ministry of Internal Affairs!

Those things were all given away free of charge by her.

She gave up so much profit in such a grand manner just to gain peace of mind, but they took her transfer for granted. Not only were they not grateful at all, but they blamed her for not being able to give it all away! Now that she has fallen, she becomes anxious.

Ran roaring to rob.

This is squatting on her head to shit!

This kind of repayment of kindness and greed, like killing chickens to seize eggs, makes Song Qing even more disgusting than when Ning Yueyao almost froze to death in the snow!
To be continued...