"Young Master Seven!" Uncle Yang saw Mo Qi as if he saw a savior, and he was incoherent, "I don't blame me, I really don't blame me, it's not me."

"What happened? How dare you treat Uncle Yang like this? Do you don't even know Uncle Yang?" Mo Qi has been an official for more than half a year and has a bit of authority when he put on airs. It's a pity that the arrogant people in the capital are knowledgeable, so Mo Qi's official power is useless at all.

"Seventh Master, Uncle Yang took away a cart of silk and didn't pay." The shopkeeper said with anger and a bad voice.

"I didn't take it! It's not me, I don't know them! I've said it, I don't know them." Uncle Yang was anxious and afraid.

"One hour ago, Uncle Yang brought two managers and a servant. Those three people came with you, right?" The shopkeeper looked at Uncle Yang and questioned him. Uncle Yang nodded and shook his head, "Yes, yes, but I don't know..."

"As soon as he entered the shop, Uncle Yang said he wanted to buy some silk. Have you said this?" The shopkeeper interrupted Uncle Yang's discernment and then questioned. Uncle Yang was unwilling to nod, but he did say this, but he had to nod, shrink his neck, and look at Mo Qi pitifully.

"Uncle Yang said he bought too much. There were in the shop, and at least 100 pieces of everything was needed. The manager said that it was for Uncle Yang to get married. The Seventh Master also knew that Uncle Yang was talking about marriage. Marriage was a matter of the year and outside the year. The manager he brought in. He said in front of him, and he kept nodding while drinking tea. Is this wrong? The manager later said that Uncle Yang's marriage was handled by the Princess of Jin. He had to take two pieces of silk for the princess to show the princess. This is not bad, right? Seventh Master, ask him, did his manager ask him for advice in front of his friend, and he nodded?"

The shopkeeper became more and more angry as he spoke. At least half of the anger was angry with him. How could he believe this muddy uncle Yang!

"You brought those two managers and one servant? Where did you? Where did you go?" Mo Qi understood a little, and Uncle Yang might have been deceived again.

"I don't know." Uncle Yang's neck tightened even tighter, his eyes shrank and he didn't dare to look at Mo Qi, "I don't know."

"What the hell is going on? If you don't say it, I won't be able to help you!" Mo Qi frowned and threatened.

"Not blame me! Really... I just thought... I just wanted to eat a bowl of mutton soup. Today is cloudy and cold. Later, I went to Zhang Haoshou Tea Shop and was the manager. I really don't know. He said he was the manager of the King of Jin's Mansion and was looking for me. I drank a bowl of mutton soup and ordered a large plate of pork head meat, the best pork head meat, and the juice was mixed with... "

Uncle Yang licked his lips, "Later, I was full and full, so I said that the marriage was agreed to let me watch the silk, and I came here. I really don't know!"

"Since it's the manager of the Jin Palace..."

"He talked nonsense. The young men went to the gatehouse of the King of Jin's mansion to ask, but there was nothing wrong with this!" The shopkeeper interrupted Mo Qi's words angrily.

Mo Qi patted his forehead twice, and he also thought that first, Uncle Yang’s marriage must have not yet been settled. Second, even if he wanted to buy silk or something, he could not send a manager to see Uncle Yang for any reason. This matter was obvious, and Uncle Yang was deceived again.

"This matter must be reported to the official." Mo Qi looked helpless and looked at the shopkeeper's suggestion. The shopkeeper looked at the shopkeeper. If this car of silk cannot be retrieved, he and these guys today will have to pay for it. The car he took away was the most expensive brocade and gold-selling materials in the shop. This car of silk was their income for half a year.

Several guys shook their heads to the shopkeeper, saying that they can't blame them for this, and they can't afford to pay for the money.

"We don't care whether he reports to the official or not. He has to give it to us whatever he says!" The shopkeeper gritted his teeth.

Mo Qi scratched his head, thought for a while, waved his hand to Ye Yu and ordered: "You go to the government office and find Master Ning Qi, tell him about this, and let him come and save Uncle Yang quickly."

Ye Yu agreed and rushed to the government office.

After hearing Ye Yu say a few words, Ning Yuan understood what was going on. He couldn't help laughing. He followed the others to be a pig's head. This uncle is really a good plate of pig's head!

"I'll go here now, you go back and report to your seventh master first." Ning Yuan gave Ye Yu a little lazy instructed him. Seeing Ye Yu run away, he was lazy in the chair.

If Uncle Yang was sentenced to this matter, he would have been cheated by someone else, and the silk shop would have made the loss. He seemed to be a bit inappropriate for this evil man. Well, this fraud fee should be compensated by the Prince of Jin's mansion anyway...

"Call someone, go to the Jin Palace to report, and say that Uncle Yang bought something in the silk shop and didn't give the money, and was grabbed by the silk shop and asked for the money." Ning Yuan called Jin Daying and ordered.

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After the court was dispersed, the eldest prince patiently spoke with Concubine Zhou for a long time before coming out and returning to the mansion.

In the study, the prince Zhou Yuhai and his aide Mr. Jiang sat opposite each other to drink tea, waiting for the eldest prince.

Seeing the eldest prince come in, Zhou Yuhai hurriedly stood up to greet him. Mr. Jiang bowed and looked at the eldest prince's expression carefully. The eldest prince's expression was not bad, but it was definitely not good.

"He family, how are the business looking?" The eldest prince sat down and stared at Zhou Yuhai and asked.

This year's peppercorns cannot be sold at a price. Until now, there are still a lot of piles in the warehouse, and pearls and gems have lost 200,000 to 300,000 yuan in silver. Tong Min has an accident, so there is no need to think about the filial piety at the end of the year. Although the eldest prince has always been worried about money, he has never been as troubled as this year.

"Not yet, the uncle also knows that business is not easy to do, and He Dalang is not a businessman..."

The eldest prince slapped Zhou Yuhai on the table and slapped Zhou Yuhai's explanation, "I'm not a businessman? Then what else can he do? I don't listen to these excuses. If he can't, then change his family!"

"This is a trivial matter." Mr. Jiang rescued Zhou Yuhai, "How is the uncle having a good chat with the imperial concubine today?"

"This is a small matter? Then what is a big matter?" The eldest prince asked coldly without answering Mr. Jiang's words.

"This world is a big deal." Mr. Jiang's voice became colder, facing the eldest prince's anger. "The old man clearly knew in his heart. If he deceived himself like this, he would not have to worry about whether there was money for it. What he should worry about is the old man's life, the life of the mansion!"

"This is one and two, two and one thing." The eldest prince avoided Mr. Jiang's gaze and made a stubborn argument.
Chapter completed!