My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 426

[Chapter 422: Isn’t it okay to admit it? (Third update)]

Su Xinping’s ears were red, but he said nothing.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to say it, it’s that he really can’t think of what to say right now, and he’s so excited that his limbs are shaking, his mouth is trembling, and he’s speechless!

This bastard…damn it!

It was originally a small matter that owed money, but it turned out to be elevated to the level of rebellion by Jing Zhe!

He already regretted it a little. He might as well have returned the one thousand taels of silver yesterday instead of getting an extra four thousand taels all at once!

“Persimmon didn’t say anything, did you acquiesce?”

Jing Zhe always believed in beating the drowned dog and killing him while he was sick, so he wouldn’t pity Su Xinping.

“When did I acquiesce? You are talking nonsense!”

Su Xinping frowned, still not convinced.

“The writing is clear in black and white, how can it be false?”

“…”

Su Xinping originally wanted to retort a few more words, but opened his mouth, but did not say it after all.

Now that things have happened, he understands that Emperor An is also on Jing Zhe’s side, and there is a ledger. He can’t rely on the account, and the matter is a foregone conclusion. If he talks about it, he will make many mistakes, so it is better not to say anything.

Five thousand taels… Although it’s a lot – this is not a small amount, but a damn lot!

Since meeting Jing Zhe, how much money has he put in? Another five thousand taels…

I feel like my heart is bleeding.

He gave Jing Zhe a fierce look and said nothing.

Go for it, go for it, I’m afraid you’ll kill the flower of death!

When I return to Jinxi and when my father succeeds, this money should be mine, and I won’t miss a penny!

After comforting himself, Su Xinping finally felt better.

“President Jing, there is something fishy about this!”

At this time, Prince Xiang Su Mowu, who had never spoken, suddenly stood up. Logically speaking, he and Su Xinping had already broken up, and he should not speak for him, so Su Xinping was a little move.

“Oh? What’s wrong, Your Highness?”

“Everyone should have no doubt that Prince Jin owes a debt, but even if he eats at Wenxiangju every day, can he eat for five thousand taels of silver?”

“…”

Su Xinping finished listening. Overjoyed.

Just now, he was so preoccupied that he didn’t even think of refuting Jing Zhe from this aspect!

Looking at Su Mowu, I was even more moved!

All in all, this was the first head-to-head confrontation between Su Mowu and Jing Zhe. He was not trying to help Su Xinping – since the last time, he had completely given up on Su Xinping and was ready to let him fend for himself.

He did this to make a statement.

In King Xiang’s camp, Bai Qingyuan is the biggest confidant, followed by Song Baiyun, Wu Xianyong and others. Now Wu Xianyong has been uprooted by Jing Zhe, and Bai Qingyuan has been repeatedly attacked by Jing Zhe. If he doesn’t come out to express his position, he will just go with Jing Zhe. Who would follow him willingly?

“Your Highness is right, you really can’t eat five thousand taels for a meal!”

But then he changed the topic: “But, you can drink strong liquor! A jar of strong liquor costs five thousand taels of silver, and a jar of one thousand taels is only five thousand taels!”

“Haha…”

Su

Mowu laughed twice: “President Jing, it’s only been more than half a month since this strong wine appeared. How much alcohol does Prince Jin have? If he can drink a thousand jars, can he drink it?” Drink, when the other countries come to pay tribute, just send the Crown Prince of Jin to drink down the barbarians, don’t you think?”

“Haha…”

After all, he is King Xiang, so everyone still gives him face, grinning. He laughed, but just as he said, everyone was equally confused about Su Xinping’s debt of five thousand taels.

“Your Highness, not to mention a thousand jars, even a hundred jars of strong liquor will take a long time for one person to drink! However, Prince Jin has bought strong liquor for more than one person to drink!”

“Nonsense! I don’t drink it myself. Who else can I give it to?”

Su Xinping roared.

“Send it away, or send it back to Jinxi Prince’s Mansion in Jinxi?”

Jing Zhe glanced at him, looked at Su Xinping and asked: “Persimmon, did you take the liquor from Wenxiangju before, put it on the carriage, and transported it back to Jinxi?” “Really?”

Su Xinping’s heart dropped when he heard this.

A few days ago, he had made plans to plead with Emperor An and return to Jinxi. He took dozens of jars of spirits from Wenxiang Ju in advance, along with the salutes he brought when moving from the East Palace, and transported them back to Jinxi in a full carriage.

In fact, at that time, he and Zhang Xuehou had already taken over the winery. The reason why he did not buy wine from his own winery was because the spirits in their winery did not taste as good as Zhang Xuehou’s, and because he wanted to take some of the wine. It’s cheap, after all, it costs nothing to get from Wenxiangju…

But who would have known that just because of this small advantage, he would be caught by Jing Zhe!

Just when Su Xinping was considering whether to deny it, Jing Zhe added: “When Shizi was getting liquor from Wenxiangju, not only the clerks at Wenxiangju knew about it, but even many people passing by on the street saw it. , If His Royal Highness Prince Xiang doesn’t believe it, send someone to ask and find out!”

“…”

Su Xinping was a little angry.

Everyone knew that Wenxiangju belonged to Jing Zhe. Those guys wore the same trousers with him and naturally talked to him. He did take liquor that day, and the people on the street also saw it…

However, he still retorted: “My prince did take liquor from Wenxiangju, but it was only a few dozen jars. How could he owe five thousand taels? You are just trying to trick people!”

Jing Zhe spread his hands and said helplessly. : “Persimmon’s sophistry is amazing, but everyone is not a fool. Now we can see what is right and what is wrong! At first I said that I owed five thousand taels, but Persimmon said that I couldn’t eat that much for dinner, and he never mentioned strong liquor. After I told him, he said he didn’t take that much. Did he wait until the clerk at Wenxiangju confirmed it with the people on the street, and then he said that the person was not you? “What

Jing Zhe said was reasonable. , at this time, everyone began to believe him. Even Su Mowu, who was “helping” Su Xinping to speak, had a black face at this time and glared at Su Xinping fiercely.

This bastard who succeeds only in failure!

“Does His Highness Prince Xiang think what the official said makes sense?”

“Um, um…”

Su Mowu, who was named by Jing Zhe, felt a little uncomfortable: “What President Jing said… makes sense… I was just curious just now. Listen, After you finish speaking, you will understand that Prince Jin must have defaulted on his debt!”

After saying that, Su Mowu glared at Su Xinping fiercely again, and then stepped back.

Su Xinping smiled bitterly in his heart.

The boat of friendship capsized before it even set sail, capsized…

Seeing this, Jing Zhe held his head high and held his chest high.

Emperor An also breathed a sigh of relief. Although the process had some twists and turns, it was finally a near miss. He didn’t have to step in and Su Xinping couldn’t go back to Jinxi. It was great!

At this time, Jing Zhe finally asked: “Persimmon, do you still need to send someone to find the clerks and ordinary people in Wenxiangju to ask?”

Su Xinping shook his head, “No, I admit it, isn’t it okay if I admit it? After saying

that

, he gave Jing Zhe a sinister look.

——Thank

you to Mr. Fengfeng from the North Country for your continuous rewards of 400 starting coins!

(End of chapter)