Jun Jiuling - Chapter 708

[Chapter 138 Please come and see me]

With a thud, Miss Jun stepped on the ground.

The entrance of the cave is not too deep from the basement, just as high as one person, with a flat slate under his feet.

“This way.” Mrs. Fang was a step away, and she was reaching out to push a carved and hollowed out stone slab, and the faint light was shining from behind.

When the slate was pushed away, it was the steps. Miss Jun held a torch and followed Old Madam Fang down.

After the steps, there is no blocking mechanism, just the warehouse with the shelves.

“What agency do you want, it’s just a warehouse, it’s not as mysterious as you think.” Mrs. Fang smiled, standing in front of a wooden shelf, opened the drawer and took out a whisk, “This is the last time I came here. I put it in, and I want to clean it up next time I come back.”

She said and waved it on the wooden frame, and the dust flew up, making her cough a few times.

Miss Jun was looking at the luminous pearls inlaid on the surrounding walls that looked like stars. The dim light in the library was emitted by them. She heard the cough and turned to look at Mrs. Fang.

“Grandmother, you can’t clean the beautiful man with the famous tools alone, and you will be blessed

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‘ she said.

Of course, Mrs. Fang knew that and put the whisk back again.

“Cleaning is not necessary,” she said. “No one dislikes dirty silver.”

Miss Jun glanced at the inside, yes, even if it was dusty, these silver ingots, silver bricks and silver balls placed on the shelves made people’s heart beat faster.

However, she has no interest in silver.

“Over there.” Mrs. Fang said, pointing to the southwest corner.

Miss Jun walked over without hesitation. The entire southwest corner was filled with silver ingots, and there was no difference between them.

Mrs. Fang came over, reached out and picked up a silver ingot from the grid in the middle, and turned it over.

There is a square stamp on the bottom of the silver ingot.

“De Shengchang.” Miss Jun took over and read.

The silver ingot of each ticket number naturally has its own imprint, imprint, Miss Jun’s expression is slightly startled, the secret is in the imprint?

She reached out and picked up the silver ingot from the grid, one Deshengchang, two Deshengchang…

Mrs. Fang didn’t speak or move, she just watched quietly.

I don’t know how many times I turned to. Miss Jun’s hand stopped, it was still a silver ingot, and there was still a seal at the bottom, but this seal was different from the previous Deshengchang inscription, and the number of words was a bit more.

“Internal shipping warehouse.” She read, “Fifty-two in August in the third year of Dayan.”

Official silver, to be precise, the inner bank silver, the royal inner bank, although the inner bank silver sounds great, but since it is a kind of official silver, it is normal to collect it in the ticket number.

Is it worth being so cautiously sneaky?

“So these things are not really a secret at all,” said Mrs. Fang.

And the real secret is the story behind the money. Money alone can’t tell anything.

Miss Jun also thought of this, and put the money back in disappointment.

“So besides the imperial decree, the other item is these official silver?” she asked.

Mrs. Fang sighed.

“There is another post,” she said. “It is similar to the meaning of the imperial edict. You can ask the government to mobilize troops and horses, but that can only be used once.”

Miss Jun remembered when she ambushed the officers and soldiers who had ambushed them on the way back to Yangcheng from Runan.

She then flipped on the shelf for a moment, these official silver clips were quite numerous in Deshengchang’s silver ingots.

“Originally, it was more than this.” Mrs. Fang said, “It was used a lot at the beginning, but when the business became bigger, it was no longer needed.”

That is to say, the official bank is turned into private bank, money generates money, and money rolls money. After so many years, the post of mobilizing troops and horses, the imperial decree has been withdrawn, and the remaining official bank is withdrawn, and the relationship between the Fang family and the royal family will be completely. The traces were eliminated, and when Mrs. Fang died, this secret would no longer be known.

“Even if the silver is not much evidence, I can’t give it to them.” Miss Jun put down the silver ingot in her hand and said with a firm expression, “In short, you can’t give what the bad guy wants.”

Mrs. Fang laughed,

Put the silver ingot in your hand back.

“Okay.” She said, “It’s already like this, I’ll just listen to you once, otherwise our fight for family property is too much drama, it’s more like a show, let’s make a scene (through the book) I want to die when I stand in the wrong CP.

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”

Miss Jun nodded.

“Thank you grandma for believing in me,” she said.

Mrs. Fang smiled.

“Do you still want to see?” she said, looking around the vault.

She didn’t come to see Yinzi, Miss Jun shook her head.

“Let’s go back,” she said, “and discuss what to do next.”

Mrs. Fang turned around and walked out with her, and looked around with some attachment.

“The silver in here is older than you are,” she said. “It was from your great-grandfather’s time, when I was young.”

Miss Jun nodded.

Jun Zhen Zhen’s great-grandfather was about the same age as his grandfather at that time. At that time, his father was still young and she was not born yet.

“…According to your grandfather, it was difficult at that time, there were many wars, and the fear that the Jin people had just attacked the emperor and was robbed has not yet dissipated. It was really frightening to transport so much money from Shandong to Shanxi…” Fang Lao The wife went on to say that Miss Jun, who was beside her suddenly, did not leave, and the hand holding her arm seemed to be shaking slightly.

What’s wrong?

Scared?

Mrs. Fang looked at it in surprise, her eyes had adapted to the night pearl light in the room, and she watched the woman beside her with a layer of pearl light on her face turning pale.

“What’s the matter?” Mrs. Fang asked hurriedly in shock, and then held Miss Jun’s hand with her backhand.

The tentacles were cold and trembling.

“What’s wrong?” Mrs. Fang asked anxiously, and looked around subconsciously.

Because the basement is underground, it is close to Huangquan, and there are often legends that ghosts and strange things have happened among the people. Shouldn’t this child bump into something?

Miss Jun looked at her, her lips trembling.

“Taiyan three years.” She spit out four words.

Taiyan for three years?

Mrs. Fang was stunned for a moment, just before the inscription on the silver ingot.

“At that time, it was the third year of Taiyan.” Miss Jun looked at her and said with a trembling voice.

At that time?

Mrs. Fang was stunned again, just now she said…

“Oh no, when your great-grandfather came from Shandong to Shanxi, it was the third year of Taiyan.” She said hurriedly, and patted Miss Jun’s back hard, “Did you listen to your father? It’s been a bit rough and messy, but it’s all over, don’t be afraid…”

Before she could finish her words, Miss Jun raised her feet and walked out, her footsteps staggered a little, as if there were some hungry wolf and tiger here, all intent on escaping.

Shouldn’t it really hit the devil?

Mrs. Fang hurriedly took out the whisk from the shelf drawer beside the door, and knocked it hard on the shelf.

“Don’t scare my children!” She raised her eyebrows and began to scold.

Ms. Jun, who was rushing up the steps, paused. She knew this, and she had seen it with her master. The women in the countryside would scold when they thought their children hit evil spirits, which would scare away evil spirits.

Miss Jun looked at the old lady Fang who slapped and cursed at the whisk in the silver vault, her expression was blank for a moment, but in the end she didn’t say anything, turned her head and walked out quickly.

Madam Fang was worried, she threw down the whisk and followed her out. After she closed the door of the basement, she climbed up and found that there was no trace of Miss Jun outside. The villain and the decent always wanted to attack me.

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Maybe he went back to the room first, but when Mrs. Fang asked, she learned that Miss Jun was out of the house.

“Where are you going so late?” Mrs. Fang asked in surprise.

The big housekeeper shook his head, Miss Jun and the others did not dare to stop or ask.

What the hell is going on?

Mrs. Fang frowned and looked worried.

………

……..

With a bang, the door was knocked open, and Zhu Zan, who had just taken off his clothes and went to bed, jumped up in fright. Of course, it wasn’t a life-and-death alert, because there would be no one else who could break in through the defenses he set up so skillfully.

“I said what do you want to do…” He subconsciously wanted to wrap the quilt around him, but it was still a step too late, Miss Jun had already rushed over and grabbed his arm.

“I know, I know what that is,” she said hoarsely.

Her expression was pale, her voice trembled, the cool wind of early autumn was on her body, and the breath of her nose and mouth was hot, all of which impacted Zhu Zan who was sitting on the bed.

She had never seen her like this before, and it was similar to when King Huai was ill.

What happened?

Will she be so scared?

Zhu Zan took a deep breath and grabbed her shoulder with his backhand.

“What?” he asked quietly.

Miss Jun looked at him.

“What those people want to take away is silver,” she said. “The silver is official silver.”

Zhu Zan snorted.

“So what?” He just figured it out in a second, and said in a deep voice.

Miss Jun looked at him and shook her lips.

“Do you know Taiyan for three years?” She finally said these words.

Zhu Zan didn’t blink.

“In the first year of Taiyan, the Jin people attacked Kaifeng Mansion and plundered Emperor Renxiao. The first emperor moved south and moved the capital in October. The north, south and east armies joined forces to expel the Jin people.” He said, “In the third year of Taiyan, the Jin people negotiated peace, but the Jin people broke the contract. , killed Emperor Renxiao, the peace talks broke down, and the northern army began a ten-year campaign.”

Miss Jun looked at him and lowered her head.

“What’s wrong?” Zhu Zan asked in a deep voice again.

“The official silver in the Fang family’s treasury is Taiyan three years old.” Miss Jun seemed to not want to look at him, so she lowered her head and said in a hoarse voice.

Zhu Zan snorted and waited for her to continue.

Miss Jun, however, seemed to be reluctant to speak, and lowered her head even lower.

“Three years of Taiyan, only one batch of official silver has been built in the shipping warehouse.” She said in a hoarse voice, and she couldn’t go on.

Zhu Zan was stunned for a moment, and then became smart.

“No, it’s just…” he blurted out.

Miss Jun buried her head almost to her chest, but not enough, she covered her face with her hands.

Zhu Zan’s expression turned red and white, and he sat on the bed for a long time and spit out a word into the air.

“Grass.” (To be continued.)

[End of this Chapter]