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Chapter nine hundred and ninety fifth: pit people

Lu Su seemed extremely embarrassed. These women, except for the cautious Xue Jiao, didn't mess with others. When Lu Su thought of this, his scalp became a little numb, and he was thinking about how to make it clear with them. But then he thought, can this make sense to reason with these women?

"What is the current situation of the treasury?" Wei Zifu thought for a while, his face was still a little worried.

"Yes! It's not that time yet. If that time really comes, wouldn't we starve to death?" Zhao Feiyan has grown up in the palace of Zhao Kingdom since childhood, and almost always treats her as the star in the world. She holds her in her hand for fear of breaking it, and holds it in her mouth for fear of melting it. She has never received such treatment.

"I dare not! I dare not!" Lu Su's ears turned red, and fine sweat gradually emerged. Isn't this difficult for him, but then again, there was nothing he could do, so he could only rush to salute.

"Sister, don't be impatient! When Lord Lu finishes his words, it's not too late to say it!" Wei Yanyu listened to the sarcastic Zhao Feiyan and quickly stopped him.

"This...!" Zhao Feiyan was about to speak, and found that Wei Yanyu had a scream. Her voice seemed wrong. Her brows tightened slightly, but she immediately showed no expression and said, "Sister is saying it!"

Han Feng naturally saw his mother's discomfort, and his eyebrows jumped slightly. Looking at the woman in front of him who made his mother very afraid of her, for some reason, this woman was not as good as his mother in terms of beauty, and even his two aunts. But even such a woman, according to common sense, when Wei State sent troops, his father should take his anger on her, but as usual, he still favored her very much and did not forget her wife.

Han Feng's thoughts naturally would not affect the adult's conversation. With the help of Wei Yanyu, Wei Zifu was much more relaxed. Finally, someone could suppress the two of them. This was also a big god to suppress the ghosts. He immediately looked at Lu Su and said, "The war is imminent, and I don't use much money and food in my palace. This is what I listed. Take it out and sell it, and my monthly profit will be reduced by half. After the war is over, I will rest and recuperate. Lord Lu, please take a look first!"

"This! I'm afraid!" When Lu Su heard this, he knelt on the ground, and the fine sweat on his head fell like rain. This time he was really having fun.

"Go!" Wei Zifu handed the paper in his hand to Shangguan Wan'er and greeted him.

Shangguan Wan'er quickly took it with both hands, lowered the bluestone slab, and handed it to Lu Su. Lu Su quickly took it with both hands.

Wei Yanyu handed Han Tong in her arms to the palace maid beside her, and said, "In this war, when it comes to the culprit, my mother country, Wei, should have committed suicide, but my wish is not fulfilled. In the past, my dowry was sealed by the king. Lord Lu can call it. This is my seal, you can call it with your order!"

"This......" Lu Su saw that there was one more cloth in his hand, and quickly knelt down and said, "I don't dare!"

"The war is so urgent! I have no son! It is useless to stay in finance. It is better to relieve the king's worries. Lord Lu should not refuse, otherwise I will punish you for your crime of disobedience!" When Wei Yanyu said that she had no son, her expression paused. Everyone knew Wei Yanyu's pain. If she refused now, she would be afraid that she would really not want to live.

Lu Su looked at Wei Yanyu with sad eyes, and didn't know what to say. He knelt on the ground for a long time and shouted: "The two empresses are really the help of the king! I am ashamed!"

Yang Yuhuan and Zhao Feiyan's faces changed, and then they realized what attention they were. The only ones in the palace were the largest. Even Xue Jiao had more beauties than some unpregnant beauties, and this time they actually got this attention.

Among them, Zhao Feiyan's face turned even colder. He brought a lot of dowry, but they were all prepared for his son. He was reluctant to take it out and immediately said, "I have saved up all the monthly profits in my hand over the past few years. Let me reduce my monthly profits in half. By the way, I will also hand over the remaining money in my hand to Lord Lu! I hope Lord Lu will not dislike it!"

As a joke, at this time, I can only abandon the car and save the general. I feel so painful, but I can't do anything about it. There is no other way for my son.

Wei Yanyu and Wei Zifu's lips were slightly raised. These people are usually rich and have to vomit out some of them today. They both set their eyes on Yang Yuhuan at the same time.

Yang Yuhuan's beautiful cheeks remained silent, but he had already cursed the three of them secretly. The three of them were so high that they would be really unreasonable if they didn't do anything, but then they thought about it, if I had anything in my hand and what to give it to me. After a while, I thought about it for a long time.

Xue Jiao looked at Yang Yuhuan who was silent and knew that she could not escape. She didn't have any dowry and had only saved some money. She originally intended to consider her son. She hoped that she would be more comfortable after going out of the palace and opening a house, at least she wouldn't have to be like her now. But when she thought about using money now, she hoped that Han Yi could change her view of Han Ming. The growth of the child also required her father. As soon as she thought of this, she immediately said: "I also have some money in my hands. I am willing to hand it over, and the monthly profit can be reduced by half!"

Han Ming, who was behind, kept his head down. When he heard that Xue Jiao was going to contribute money, his white and tender little face became nervous, but he still held back. He didn't want to talk much, and finally lowered his square head.

"Oh...!" Wei Yanyu captured the expressions and expressions of Xue Jiao and his son, and couldn't help but feel compassion in her heart. She said for a while: "Sister! Ming'er is the time to grow up, and I'm afraid it's not possible now. Let's do this! Just hand over the remaining money in your hand, and the monthly profit remains unchanged. Wait until the treasury grace is back to you!"

"This...!" Xue Jiao hesitated, but when she saw Wei Yanyu nodding, she understood and immediately: "No!" and then she retreated back to her original position.

In the end, only the pitiful Yang Yuhuan was left, and sighed helplessly, finally letting go, reducing the remaining money and monthly profit in her hand in half. Her situation was the same as Wei Zifu, and she was even worse than Wei Zifu. She had the right, but she had nothing, but now she was suffering.

"The rest is left to Lord Lu. The pregnant beauty must have something, and no point is deducted. After all, this is the bloodline of the king. The eldest king and the queen in the harem must not tell him, and they must not let him see the clues. Lord Lu understands it!" Wei Zifu said with a serious expression.

"I! I will definitely do it without any loss!" Lu Su's mood before coming and now was completely different, and he said with a smile in his eyes.
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