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The ninth and fortieth chapters have a big conspiracy(2/2)

But looking at the blood on Jia Huan's chest, she couldn't bear to force him again at this time...

Seeing that Zhao was not at all decent, Jia Huan looked at him with a look of fear and panic. When he waited for the answer, he frowned and said, "No, I have already talked with His Majesty before. The Shi family has removed his relatives and nobles and demoted them to clan relatives and given a third-class general to serve in the northwest.

Why did you start raiding your house?"

Suddenly, Jia Huan remembered Ying Xianggang again and said that he was going to the Duke of Shanguo Mansion. The Duke of Shanguo Mansion is now Shi Shouzhu, who is the title of the third-class general.

I have never had any friendship with Prince Zhongyi's mansion.

Ying Xiang goes to his place at this time...

Jia Huan's face was a little gloomy, and there was a slight feeling in his heart. Seeing that Zhao did not answer, he asked again: "But the Shi family borrowed treasury from the Ministry of Revenue, and the deficit was too big?"

"explain!"

Seeing that Zhao was still sobbing and avoiding answering, Jia Mu suddenly shouted fiercely.

Zhao was shocked and said quickly: "Yes...yes."

"How much is the deficit?"

Jia Mu's face turned pale and shouted angrily.

Zhao stuttered: "It's a loss...it's a loss, one hundred...one million.2 million..."

"How many?"

Everyone's expressions changed. Jia Mu, who originally wanted to use private money to cover her parents' home, opened her eyes wide and asked again.

Zhao said crying: "Auntie, for those two titles, the Shi family has no sea and rivers, which is not enough. Since the time of the great master, they have been borrowing silver from the Ministry of Revenue. After decades, such a big hole has been...

When Jia Mu heard this, her body shook. Yuanyang was so scared that she quickly helped her and looked at Jia Huan.

Jia Huan frowned and said, "That's not right. Your Majesty gave the date of repayment of silver for ten days. Even if the house is confiscated, it should be ten days later. Now it's only six days..."

Jia Lian interrupted, "Brother Huan, now the house is being searched everywhere."

Jia Huan shook his head and said, "Those are all for their own death. Not only do they not want to pay back the money, they also try to transfer their property in an attempt to escape. Some people even slander the Holy Bow everywhere..."

"hiss!"

Speaking of this, everyone took a breath and looked at the timid Zhao.

Grandmother Jia couldn't believe it and said, "Zhao, Brother Huan said it seriously?"

When Zhao heard this, his lips were cowardly and said, "Be serious."

"You...you are the lawless evils of yourselves!"

Jia Mu shouted sternly.

However, Jia Huan shook his head again and frowned and said, "It's not right...

If it is an ordinary family, these crimes will be confiscated.

But the historian is the founding heroic mansion, and the court will always give some decent and room.

What's more, I've said before His Majesty that I'm better off...

If you are just like this, Your Majesty will only hit you hard, but you will not be able to confiscate your house.

Zhao, tell the truth, what exactly did your family do?

explain!!"

Jia Huan's harsh harp was much more powerful than Jia Mu.

The more Jia Huan said it became more and more wrong, the more he felt it was wrong.

The resentment surged into my heart and drank it out. Zhao was just a woman in the inner house, so how could she withstand it?

Her face was pale, her upper and lower teeth were bumping, but she didn't dare not answer, and said quietly: "Huan...Brother Huan, I am just a family member in the inner house. What do the men in the front house do? I...who would I know.

But... I just vaguely heard that the master has recently been in contact with Duke Shanguo Mansion, Duke Qi Mansion and Jinxiang Bo Mansion. Judging from their mysterious appearance, they seem to have a big deal..."

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Chapter completed!
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