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Chapter five hundred and two to run out of food(1/2)

Many times, they all know what's going on, but because they can't find personal or physical evidence, they can only leave it alone.

Those can be said to have not happened?

He knew a lot about this.

In the deepest part of the imperial prison, there is a top-secret room, where various incidents that cannot be solved this year are locked.

But it is impossible for him to tell Yuan Baoer about these things.

No matter how close or good their relationship is, these things cannot be revealed in a single word.

Yuan Baoer yawned gently and turned to the beginning in concealment.

She thought the mouse didn't see it, and said, "What are you going to do next?"

The mouse smiled, "The next thing is to go back to their own houses."

Yuan Baoer's eyes widened and the mouse said, "At present, this matter cannot be broken through for a while."

"No one can protect these people, so they will be locked up first. If anyone can't stand it, then they will be recruited."

Yuan Baoer did not agree with it in his original intention, but this matter involved a little widespread, especially their Ministry of Works.

The Ministry of Works has been in trouble these days. Not only did it lose the baggage drawings, but it also made a lawsuit for life.

Because of the past, the government and the government were paying attention to the Ministry of Works. As soon as the lawsuit came out, everyone paid more attention.

As the Minister of Works, Yuan Baoer has no choice but to do so.

Although there is an emperor who is helping with it.

But his power was limited after all, and she also wanted to know who killed Old Man Wang's family and whether his doing this had anything to do with the baggage drawings?

Therefore, even though she didn't agree, she still couldn't stop the mouse from doing it.

When I went home, the little husband came over.

The wet nurse and the maids followed one after another.

Yuan Baoer smiled and took his son up and asked him, "Are you good today?"

Gu Xiaolang stared at his black eyes and nodded honestly.

Yuan Baoer was soft and imperfectly obedient.

When the wet nurse and the maid saw that they were talking, they let them aside.

Yuan Baoer held her son and sat down aside, while Gu Xiaolang grabbed the collar on her neck.

Yuan Baoer dodged to the side, but Gu Xiaolang refused to obey and even hugged her neck to go.

Yuan Baoer couldn't, so he had to let him go.

Gu Xiaolang played for a while, but lost interest again. He leaned against her neck and yawned softly.

The wet nurse came over to take over.

Yuan Baoer shook her head and signaled her to the inner courtyard with her son in her arms.

From the front hall to the inner courtyard, Gu Xiaolang fell asleep during this distance.

Yuan Baoer carefully changed his son's clothes. When he was sleeping well, he went to the compartment to ask the wet nurse and maid how he was.

After talking for a while, the sky became particularly heavy.

When he came out, Marton came over.

"What's wrong?"

Yuan Baoer said casually.

Marton handed over a small bamboo tube.

The bamboo tube is particularly small and has green marks on it, which is Gu Sheng’s usual messenger tube.

Yuan Baoer opened the bamboo tube, poured out the paper roll, and after opening it, he signaled that Ma Tang picked up the cover of the lantern and reduced the paper roll.

Ma Tang did not move, and waited until the paper roll was burned before stepping on it hard. After crushing it several times, he made sure that the ashes were all turned into powder. He stomped his feet a few times and let the airflow blow the powder away.

Yuan Baoer stood aside and waited for Ma Tang to finish it before saying, "How much money does it have at home?"

Neither Yuan Baoer nor Gu Sheng lived at home. No matter how much money the family has, they are managed by Ma Tang only.

Ma Tang calculated in his heart and said carefully: "In the past two years, you and the adults have spent a little uncontrollably, and now it's less than 100,000 yuan."

"What if I dowry?"

Yuan Baoer had a lot of dowry back then, and Mr. Cheng left almost all his wealth to her.

You know, that is the accumulation of the Cheng family over the years.

"There is only Zhuangzi and Di," Ma Tang became more and more alert, his face full of defense, and his whole body was tense.

Yuan Baoer was amused by his appearance, "I just asked, why are you nervous?"

Marton yelled silently.

He is not nervous, he doesn't.

"Don't worry, I won't take them all."

That's weird.

Marton complained in his heart.

Over the years, she and the young master have been making trouble.

From the treasures and antiques in several major warehouses, countless land and land, to the only one box left now, how many are there?

He didn't get any point he shouldn't take, and it was even more so for the others.

So where did you go?

Have you been squandered by the two of them yet.

Yuan Baoer's face was quite thick, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

"It's not me, it's your master. He's out of money and going hungry. What do you think you should do?"

When he heard it was Gu Sheng, Ma Tang was also anxious.

But after thinking about it, he said, "What about the imperial court? The lord is helping the imperial court, so the imperial court must not ignore it."

"How to deal with it?"

Yuan Baoer said: "There is still chaos over Jiannan. Even if they want to, they can't control it."

"Also, I have given him a month and a half of food and supplies. Your master is generous and has to struggle to see the bottom of the situation. It would be strange if he can manage it."

Yuan Baoer had just finished talking to Zuo Prime Minister and was extremely sure that the court would not give food and grass any more.

They can only find a way themselves.

"We can't go out anywhere," Marton fought for it without any confidence.

Yuan Baoer sighed softly, "Ma Tang, money is something external to your body, don't pay attention to it so much."

"Look at me and your adult family, they have clothes and food and stomach full, which is enough."

Ma Tang's face turned long and said, "You are enough, but where are the little husband and the little wife?"

"I saw the little lady coming out of the corner of the house. In a few years, I will say that her dowry must not be missing. There is also a little husband who can get married. Don't they all need money?"

Yuan Baoer smiled, "Yaoyao is the princess, and the court will personally take care of it in the future. As for Xiaolang, he will show off his grand occasion as much as he is capable."

"Even if my father and I raise him and the crown, it will be perfect."

Marton's eyes quickly clattered a few times, so angry that he couldn't speak.

Yuan Baoer smiled, "What a Martyr, give me some money."

Marton pouted, refused to give in, and turned his back to her, and he refused.

Yuan Baoer was tired for a day and didn't want to talk anymore. She just sighed, "Okay, I'll reply to him now and let him slid his belt."

"Just starve, just don't die."

She lifted her feet and left.

Marton didn't expect that she would leave as soon as she said she could leave and hurriedly followed.

When Yuan Baoer heard the movement, she laughed in her heart, and pretended not to know anything on her face.

Seeing that she was about to enter the yard, Ma Tang was really anxious.

"Then I will pay 50,000," he said anxiously.

Yuan Baoer turned his head with a smile.

Mardon suddenly regretted it and said before she spoke: "That's all, there's not a single copper coin."

That's enough, it's far beyond her expectations.

"It's all replaced by food and grass," Yuan Baoer said: "Don't come forward, find a few tooths to do it, don't bring it back, just send it to Huainan."
To be continued...
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