Looking at Xi Ningyu's obvious expression, the manager in charge of the "Tyron Antiques" shop did not have to ask anything more about Xi Ningyu, and he could tell his own origins and family background clearly.

Although he may not be convinced by Xi Ningyu in his heart, at least he still understands that he should be more respectful on the surface when he is eating the job of the prince's mansion. Besides, Xi Ningyu's way of dealing with things has also made Manager Jia, who is responsible for "Tyron Antiques", feel a little awe.

"How long has Manager Jia been in the mansion? You just said that you have been in charge of the shop for seven years, but I don't know anything about you who have been in the mansion for a long time." Xi Ningyu held a white jade cup in his hand and asked while watching Manager Jia.

"Mrs. It's been almost fifteen years since I came to the prince's mansion. In short, the youngest is fifty-six this year, just when I was forty-one years old. I entered the prince's mansion and took on the shop's manager seven years ago!" Manager Jia responded respectfully, with a sincere speech and a respectful expression.

Xi Ningyu did not speak when he heard this, but nodded slightly and muttered in a low voice: "It's been fifteen years, and it's not too short." After a pause, Xi Ningyu continued to say: "But if you just let you continue like this, or just let you leave like this, I feel that it's inappropriate!"

Xi Ningyu turned his head and suddenly asked Manager Jia in a stern voice: "Manager Jia, do you think I should do you according to the rules, or just let you go?"

Xi Ningyu's actions made most of the people present stunned for a moment. Why did they say it well? Suddenly they were going to get someone done!

Jia Hao also paused slightly. Although he was a little surprised, he quickly calmed down the tremor in his heart.

Then he pretended to be unclear and looked at Xi Ningyu with eyes, "Mrs. I don't understand what my wife said."

When Xi Ningyu heard this, he did not argue with Jia Hao. Instead, he continued to play with the white jade cup in his hand, muttering loudly: "Is that true! In other words, this antique business is a business that will not open for three years and will be sold for three years. Therefore, whenever there is a business, it will be thousands of dollars for thousands of dollars.

But I think there has never been any special bulk transactions in our shop, but the small and small items are usually different every month. But why did I look at the books of your shop, except for the rough amount, but I didn’t see much profit. The most important thing is, why does the books of your shop have more than a thousand taels and less than a few hundred taels of silver per month? Also, some servants’ wages of monthly silver have not written a detailed account on the books. What’s going on?

And as far as I know, we all have to pay taxes when doing business. But there is no tax expenditure on the books. I want to ask, what about the money? In addition, this is the business of the prince's mansion. There is no one who dares to swallow the things in our shop and not give money, right?"

Speaking of this, I saw that the manager Jia Hao, who had already maintained a calm surface, was sweating slightly on his forehead.

The originally respectful and obedient expression turned a little pale, and the lips changed color due to tension. The whole person looked tense, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Xi Ningyu pretended that he didn't see it, and stopped talking, picked up the tea and drank a few sips before continuing, "It's not necessary to pay taxes, and no one dares to swallow up the antique treasures in the shop. I was puzzled. Why is it just that there is not much profit in the shop, and there is still so much money every month. Manager Jia, do you have any explanation?"

After saying that, Xi Ningyu looked at Jia Hao calmly, one master and one servant, just a servant who looked down at the head full of sweat. A servant who kept wiping the sweat on his head and did not dare to look up at him.

Butler Hao only realized the taste. When Xi Ningyu heard that the silver in Zhenwan shop was not counted. He ran down and grabbed Jia Hao's collar and refused to let go.

"You bastard, where did you get the money? If our princess hadn't been clear-headed and had a clear-headed and wise man, who had let people like you take care of the shop for seven years, would you say that over the years, you have swallowed up much money from our prince's mansion!" Butler Hao kept holding Jia Hao's collar back and forth, shaking Jia Hao like a thing!

"Well, go and get them away. I haven't finished asking yet!" Xi Ningyu gave Qingqiong a look and then spoke.

Seeing that the housekeeper Hao and Jia Hao separated from Qingqiong Bar, Xi Ningyu was a little pleasing to the eye, otherwise he would be awkward to ask questions.

Looking at Jia Hao now, he has completely lost the calmness and humility he had just now. He has a dismal and decadent expression.

But Xi Ningyu didn't care, after all, this was done by himself. If he hadn't been able to suppress his greed, he wouldn't have come to this point today and let himself find out the omissions in his account book!

"Jia Hao, Manager Jia. Do you still have to keep silent and wait for the prince to come back to ask you about it. Let me tell the truth quickly. I don't have time to spend time with you here!" Xi Ningyu was a little impatient and did it. It was just a corruption. Anyway, you have been greedy and must have enjoyed a lot. Even if it will take your life, there will be no regrets.

"Not only the books are wrong, but also the collection of Curry is missing a few valuable things. Who did you sell all the items privately? The money you get is not included in the upper part of the account. You are quite brave. After eating the bowl, you even have the target of the pot!" Xi Ningyu shouted loudly, and stepped backwards with Jia Hao's question step by step. Finally, he sat on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

Xi Ningyu looked at Jia Hao sitting on the ground with a pale face like a dead person. He had no sympathy at all, because such a person did not deserve others to sympathize with him. "Don't think that if you don't speak, I can't do anything about you. If you get money, you will either spend it at home or outside. I just need someone to check your whereabouts carefully, so that you will not worry about not being able to find the whereabouts of your money.

The family will pay for the lives of your family. The outside world will be better said that all the fields and houses will be collected. As for people, kill what should be killed, and sell what should be sold!" Xi Ningyu now also has the means of the official wives, coercion and inducement, and often sell people as slaves. Although this method is not very humane, there is not much concern about people like Jia Hao!

"No, don't. Madam, the little one is wrong, the villain knows it is wrong! Those, those who are small in money have bought some land, and two concubines, come back and pass on the incense for me in the Jia family..." Good guy, Jia Hao's explanation suddenly involved a lot of things.

After all the years he was in charge, he had greedy money for all of them, but he had even more than 20,000 taels of money. Including those precious antiques that were missing in Curry, he was also sold to merchants who went to the imperial capital at a low price.

My family bought a new house and more than 200 acres of land. I welcomed two concubines into the door. Tsk tsk, Xi Ningyu sat on it and listened, and felt a little admiring for Jia Hao.

If this is put in the court, I am afraid it will be another "good" official.

Seeing that Jia Hao was almost done, Xi Ningyu ordered Butler Hao to bring him a piece of white paper and asked him to write down all the pieces, just like a lot of them.

After Jia Hao finished writing, the housekeeper Hao handed it to Xi Ningyu. "Okay, since you have already said it all, I will do it according to the rules of the prince's mansion. But I don't quite understand how to deal with people like you in this mansion. It's better to wait for Mo Ying to come back and let him take the guards to do it!" Xi Ningyu was not very clear about all the rules of the prince's mansion, and he knew nothing about these laws for punishing foreign affairs management, so it was easier to deal with it only when Mo Ying was there.

But unexpectedly, as soon as I finished speaking, I heard a voice outside the door, "Don't know, how troublesome. I'll just deal with it now, why are you waiting for!"

As he spoke, Ling Xuanyi, the prince of Zhao County, came in outside the door. He was followed by Fu Qin and Mo Ying. The hall was blown up. They hurriedly got up, knelt down and kowtowed to greet him, and the whole mess was in a mess.

And the manager Jia Hao was completely limp to the ground and was unable to move for a while.

Ling Xuanyi walked straight towards Xi Ningyu indifferently, and went to the front and bent down slightly and said, "According to your rules, your rules in the future will be the rules of this prince's mansion. There is no need to ask Mo Ying and others anymore. Some things you see, just do as you wish!"

It's just a word, but Ling Xuanyi's words are something that many people can't get, and there is not even a chance to ask for.

It's that simple. In front of everyone, it can be said that all the execution rights of the Prince of Zhao County's Mansion to Xi Ningyu were handed over to Xi Ningyu.

Although Mo Ying and others, including Butler Hao, knew in their hearts that the woman in front of them would be the heroine of the Crown Prince's Mansion in the future, they were still shocked by being able to see with their own eyes and hear Ling Xuanyi say these words.

"Do you have money to get it? I have been so worried about your mansion today and offend people everywhere. Have you ever given me a penny and half a piece of money?" However, although Xi Ningyu felt sweet, he still pretended to be sneering at it in front of Rushi and dared to ask Ling Xuanyi for wages in front of Rushi.

Many people were scared at this moment, for fear that Ling Xuanyi would get angry on the spot. But what they didn't expect was that Ling Xuanyi looked around and then saw Butler Hao standing beside him, Ling Xuanyi said directly: "Well, Butler Hao. Give all the house deeds in the mansion and the contracts of various manors and shops to the Crown Princess. By the way, the future salary of this prince will be handed over to the Crown Princess as well as the Crown Princess whenever they are sent, so there is no need to give it to me anymore!"

After saying this, the hall suddenly fell into a brief silence.

This time, including Butler Hao, they all seemed to be hit by a hammer and were foolishly in the same place.

Especially when he was Fuqin, looking at Ling Xuanyi's face that was still smiling at Xi Ningyu, he muttered slightly in his heart. Could it be that he is really so afraid of his wife? Is this the prince of the God of War who kills people like mowing grass in the battle formation?
Chapter completed!