"It seems to make some sense." Murong Lingfeng said half-knowingly.
"Since you also think it's reasonable, then be generous and pay the money." Feng Yunhua smiled faintly, and her dark eyes were filled with brilliance.
"Oh well."
Murong Lingfeng took out a large stack of banknotes from his arms, took out five of them and handed them to Feng Yunhua, and suggested with a kind smile.
"Girl, five hundred taels of silver is really enough for you to compensate for your mental damages. You will probably never dare to ride a horse again in your life. Do you need a little more compensation for your mental damages?"
After hearing this, Feng Yunhua was in a state of confusion. It was the first time he saw such a weirdo, and he actually thought that the compensation demanded by others was too small. Could it be that he was just a boy who wasted money and came to earth?
"It's indeed a bit lacking. Horse riding is a very interesting sport. If I really don't dare to ride a horse in the future, it will be so sad and regretful. Otherwise, you will compensate me for five hundred taels of mental damage."
?" Feng Yunhua pretended to be sad and crying as she spoke. She took out a handkerchief with one hand and wiped it under the dry corners of her eyes a few times, while the other hand had already reached out to Murong Lingfeng.
‘Shuushshushu’
Another five hundred taels of silver notes were thrust into Feng Yunhua's hand.
Feng Yunhua's eyes twitched non-stop. She looked at the extra five hundred taels of silver notes in her hand, then raised her head and looked at Murong Lingfeng, wanting to make sure whether the person in front of her was really stupid or pretending to be stupid. He was so easy to deceive?
"Girl, isn't the compensation for mental damage just now enough? Otherwise, I will give you another five hundred taels." Seeing Feng Yunhua staring at her face, Murong Lingfeng thought arrogantly, she still wanted to
We must continue to demand compensation.
Murong Lingfeng lowered his head and counted out five more cards and handed them to Feng Yunhua.
"That's enough, that's enough. I have something else to do, so I'll take the first step." Feng Yunhua waved her hands repeatedly, but this time she was not greedy and accepted the five hundred taels of silver.
After finishing speaking, she supported Jin Yue and quickly left the place and got into the bank.
After the two got into the bank, two more fast horses came galloping down the street, and passers-by once again had to duck to both sides of the street.
The people sitting on this fast horse were Murong Lingxuan and Qing Meng.
When Feng Yunhua first entered the palace, Butler Wang sent a letter to Murong Lingxuan via flying pigeons, telling him that Feng Yunhua had been sent to the palace by Concubine Su.
After the spring rain, the sky is clear and clear.
Futong Bank, the largest bank in Yan State, has branches all over the country, providing convenience for customers to withdraw money or deposit money in other places.
In the splendidly decorated bank room, Jin Yue was helped by Feng Yunhua to sit on the chair where guests were waiting.
"Miss, do you think there was something wrong with the young master who came just now?" Jin Yue said, pointing to his head.
"Don't talk nonsense, do you know that the young master just now was Murong Lingfeng, the king of Qi, and his grandfather Ye Fu was the richest man in the Yan Kingdom." Feng Yunhua gave a low drink and stopped Jin Yue from continuing. In fact, in her heart,
I also agree with what Jin Yue said just now, but some words cannot be said casually. Once said, it can easily lead to disaster.
"It turns out that he is the grandson of the richest man in the Yan Kingdom. There must be more money than he can use up. No wonder he is so generous and wants to give away the banknotes." Jin Yue is a person who can't hide his words and has a simple mind.
Whatever was on my mind, I said it immediately.
Jin Yue is right. Ye Fu only has one son and one daughter. His daughter Ye Zhen'er entered the palace as a concubine and gave birth to King Murong Lingfeng of Qi. His son Ye Kang has been very weak since he was born. He can only walk a few steps.
He was panting and sweating profusely on the road, let alone marrying a wife, having children, and carrying on the family line.
The doctor declared that he would not survive until twenty-five.
Ye Kang is already twenty-two this year. He drinks countless supplements every day, but there is no improvement at all. Ye Fu has no choice but to put all his hopes on Murong Lingfeng. Everything in the Ye family will still be handed over to Murong Ling in the future.
Peak care.
Regarding Jin Yue, Feng Yunhua shook her head speechlessly, when will this girl be more thoughtful?