However, within a cup of tea, Su San came back, not with a carriage, but with three bullock carts.
Xu Zizhen was shocked. Was Su San planning to copy Liang Shicheng's home on behalf of Yong Ye? He didn't expect that this stubborn girl could have such a cruel side. The ox cart could carry more things than the horse cart, and there were three of them.
If it contains silver ingots, I'm afraid it can hold several million taels.
With a bad smile on her face, Su San asked Duoqi that Zhuoma had borrowed five guards, and only wanted the ones with thick arms. Since she was asking for money for soup and medicine, it had to be justified, and then she pulled Xu Zizhen, who was stunned, into the car.
, Duan Yan, a little girl with good temperament, also followed over happily to join in the fun, and the group of people walked leisurely to the Liang Mansion.
When she came outside the Liang Mansion, Su San regretted it, because she found that Liang Shicheng's family was bigger and more luxurious than she had imagined. The tall and towering courtyard walls could not be seen at a glance, and even the copper on the heavy doors
The cymbals were all dazzlingly yellow, obviously gold-plated.
There was a large group of officers and soldiers outside the courtyard wall of the house. They were all brought by Master Yong and Zongze. They had all been informed by Master Yong, and of course they would not stop them. However, when they saw the three ox carts, their eyes were still wide open.
The bell on the cow's neck is even bigger.
The yard after entering the gate was full of people. The main people such as the housekeeper and accountant of the Liang Mansion were taken away first. Now the only ones left are the maids, servants, gardeners, cart drivers, etc., all of them crying like they are mourning their heirs.
Originally, they were all the most arrogant and noble slaves in Bianjing City, and those servants were used to running rampant in the city. But now that their masters have all been imprisoned, they only woke up once they fell into the dust.
I'm afraid it's not even as good as the mangy dog on the roadside - all the people in the city want to skin Liang Shicheng's dog alive. Of course, they don't even dare to take a step out of the mansion now. They all hold their heads in the courtyard and tremble in panic and don't know what to do.
end.
The door of the flower hall directly opposite the door is open. The spacious and bright hall has been moved cleanly. It is obvious that everything has been collected in one place, waiting for Xu Zizhen to pick and use it as "soup money". Looking straight from the door, there is only
There is a huge empty house left, even if there are people everywhere, you can still feel a sense of decay and desolation.
Xu Zizhen was a little dazed. The house in front of him was unimaginably luxurious. The doors, windows, and pillars were all exquisitely carved, and the wood was actually made of nanmu. There was a faint layer of jade on the floor in the hall. It was obviously not an ordinary blue brick. Xu Zizhen
Some of them can't stand it anymore.
Is this a eunuch's home? What a waste of natural resources!
"Alas..." Xu Zizhen suddenly sighed softly, his expression gloomy and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Duan Yan comforted him and said: "Brother Zhen, Liang Laogou has done his own misfortune, so you don't have to feel sorry for him."
Su San curled his lips and said, "It's a pity that he can't take away this house. How can Master Liang do anything?"
Duan Yan couldn't help being stunned, and Xu Zizhen laughed loudly: "Little Su San understands me. Let's go and find Master Yong."
The Liang Mansion was really big enough. It took Xu Zizhen half an hour to find Master Yong, and along the way he walked through pavilions and winding corridors, going around and around without getting lost. Xu Zizhen also wandered around somewhere in the middle. Fortunately, he was everywhere now.
It was guarded by officers and soldiers, and I finally got to the bottom of the field with the guidance of someone along the way.
Yong Ye and Zong Ze were talking about something outside a large square stone house. The door of the stone house had been opened and they couldn't see what was inside. However, they could feel it was a bit chilly even though they were far away.
Xu Zizhen strode over and called from afar: "Master Yong, Marshal Zong, are you ready? I'm in a hurry."
Mr. Yong smiled and said to Zongze: "Look, I just said that this little bastard will never come until night. How can Liang Shicheng be beaten up and get money to look good?"
Xu Zizhen chuckled: "As expected, it is my father-in-law Taishan who knows my temper clearly. Then guess how much money I plan to take away?"
Master Yong rolled his eyes at him: "You still have to guess? I know what shit you're going to do when you stick your butt out. Tell me, how many cars did you bring here?"
Zongze was startled: "How many cars? Although the officials let Zizhen choose, he won't be so presumptuous, right?"
Xu Zizhen said seriously: "Am I that unserious? Don't worry, I won't take more, just grab..." At this point, he stretched out a palm and shook it, "A handful."
"A handful?" Master Yong and Zong Ze looked at each other with wide eyes, as if they had seen a ghost, and then both looked at Xu Zizhen.
This kid would want to pluck out all his feathers if a bird flew over his head. He would only grab a handful of gold, silver and jewels in a room full of them? Are you kidding me?!
Master Yong said suspiciously: "Really catch me? I won't let you go as promised. Marshal Zong and I are witnesses."
Xu Zizhen chuckled, but he seemed to have some bad intentions no matter how he looked at it: "Don't worry, you two can just watch. Little Su San, go in with me." After saying that, he strode into the house.
As soon as he entered the door, he took a breath of air, his eyes were as wide as bull's eyes, and he stood at the door with his mouth wide open without moving a step. Su San followed him and took the same posture as him, with his face dumbfounded and full of shock.
I saw a row of long tables beside the walls of the stone house. On the tables were placed all kinds of treasures and curios, including pearls, agates, jade, and emeralds. Especially, the tables beside the east wall were filled with clumps of corals of various colors.
The white, red, and purple colors are so colorful that it’s simply dazzling.
In the middle of the house is an open space, but there are few places to fit into this open space now, because there are already dozens of huge boxes, the lids of the boxes are open, and the last few rows are filled with bright white snowflakes.
Silver, and the row in front is a large yellow gold ingot.
Xu Zizhen's eyes widened when he saw it. If he didn't have some self-control, he would probably be drooling.
This is Liang Shicheng's treasure house? Darling, it's not much worse than the imperial palace, right? Oh no, Zhao Huan has been losing money recently, so he probably has more money here.
Master Yong showed a narrow look in his eyes and said with a smile: "You regret it, little bastard? It's a pity that there are no banknotes here. Otherwise, you can make enough money if you grab a handful. How about you grab pearls?"
Xu Zizhen wiped the corner of his mouth and said sternly: "Nonsense, I am not called the honest and reliable young man for nothing. If you say you can grab a handful, just grab a handful!" After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and squatted in a horse stance, turned to Su San and said,
"Little Su San, come here and throw me up."
Su San was confused and didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, but he still came over and grabbed his belt. He squeezed his hand hard and gave a scolding sound.
"drink!"
Xu Zizhen took advantage of Su San's violence and jumped up to Lao Gao. He quickly stretched out his left hand to build the roof beam, and his whole body dangled in the air. Then he lowered his head and smiled: "Look, just a handful."
Under the astonished gazes of Yongye Zongze and Su Sanduanyan, Xu Zizhen magically grabbed a handful of snow-white things from his arms.
This... what the fuck is... flour?!
Xu Zizhen raised his right hand, and the flour fell like snow, fluttering and covering the gold and silver jewelry with a shallow layer.
With a bang, he jumped down to the ground, patted the remaining flour on his hands, and said to the five guards with dull faces at the door: "Don't be stunned. Anyone with flour should be moved away. You're welcome." After speaking, he turned back to Yong.