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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Three People looted and Obtained

At this time, Yun Zhongzi was holding the incense burner in his arms. At this moment, Bai Wuqiu saw a faint green smoke reaching the pile of silver in front of him.

After Yun Zhongzi and the yamen runners saw Bai Wuqiu, they were also stunned. Not long after Wu Mian and the others left, Yun Zhongzi's bone-thrusting fragrance responded. It showed that someone was using the Five Ghosts' method of fortune and stealing the official silver from the silver treasury.

After waiting for so long, it finally came to a result. Yun Zhongzi and his servants ran down the direction guided by Touguxiang. Unexpectedly, Touguxiang finally guided them to the door of Guibugui's mansion.

Seeing Gui Bugui's only son squatting at the gate to count silver, Yun Zhongzi and the servants were a little embarrassed. He said that the owner of the Sishui family stole official silver and would not believe it even if he killed these people. This is a big deal with Tianzi No. 1, which is richer than the court. What do you think about this 18,000 taels of silver in Nanjing Yamen?

"Young Master, it's almost dawn. You're still counting the silver at the door to play. It's so nice..." When the head of the troupe was talking to Bai Wuqiu with a smile, he had already seen that Erlangzi was missing from the prefect's yamen, and there was a stamp from the yamen on it. Such a whole seal of official silver cannot be circulated on the market, but it is undoubtedly the treasury silver that has been lost these days.

But that's true, these servants didn't want to offend the eldest master of Sishui. They deliberately turned their eyes away, and the troupe pretended to be confused by the wind and sand. They began to rub their eyes constantly, and then said to their subordinates: "Don't hinder the eldest master, let's continue to catch the thief who steals the official silver...just in front."

Bai Wuqiu was still confused at this time, but when he heard the last sentence of the troupe, he suddenly thought of the pile of silver in front of him, and immediately said to the troupe drunk: "Who... I ask you... how much silver has your yamen lost in total?"

The eldest young master of Sishui asked, but the head of the troupe dared not not reply. After hesitating for a while, he still told the truth: "Young Master, you don't think of money, you only have 10,300 taels of money. In the eyes of a rich man like you, it's just two meals..."

Bai Wuqiu grew up and thought for a while, then turned around and said to the manager: "Ten thousand three hundred taels... wait a moment, who... You just said how much money is there at our door..."

The manager had heard about the tutelage of the magistrate's yamen. When he saw the pile of silver at the gate, he also saw the seal of the Nanjing magistrate above. However, no matter what he said, he could not take to his boss, and he said directly: "It's 15,000 taels, I don't know who is still at the gate of our mansion."

"You said this little silver can be 15,000..." Bai Wuqiu lowered his head and looked at the pile of 100,000 taels and one seal, shook his head and continued, "I grew up in the pile of silver... This little silver is just over 10,000... If it really has 15,000, I will die for you... Now I will count it for you, 15,000... 15,200..."

The housekeeper was almost mad. Such a smart boss could have such a young son? Didn’t you see that these servants had already planned to put it in one yard? Why did you still dare to count the silver in front of them? You really counted 10,300 taels of silver. Do you think they would catch you or not? Now he asked the servants in the mansion to invite the boss out. He was watching here himself. I hope the young master suddenly understood and disconnected the 10,300 digits of silver...

Ban Tou and Yun Zhongzi were all embarrassed expressions on their faces. They didn't understand what Bai Wuqiu meant. Ban Tou wanted to leave, but was worried that Yun Zhongzi and other officers would go back and talk to the master. He was charged with an affair with a bandit, and he couldn't stand the charge of stealing Ku Yin. At that moment, he could only grit the bullet and watch Bai Wuqiu familiarizes the pile of silver in front of it, so he clearly...

"A total of 10,300... I just said that this amount of silver cannot be as much as 15,000..." After counting the silver, Bai Wuqiu smiled loudly. Then he looked at the officials in front of him and pulled the chains out of his body and walked towards him. At that moment, Bai Wuqiu, who was still drunk and didn't understand, continued, "What are you doing for a small chain... Do you still want to tie me up?"

"Young Master, we brothers just understood this. You are going to surrender..." The head of the group smiled bitterly in front of Bai Wuqiu, hung the chain in his hand around its neck. Then he turned to the manager and said, "Your Zun Guan, you have seen it with your own eyes. From beginning to end, we have been walking on your young master's road. As a result, he blocked the road himself... If we don't take him, it's impossible to tell. Lao Jiayou and Gui Dadong's house, it's not that we don't give face. I really can't figure out your young master's way, don't worry, you won't treat the young master badly even when you arrive at the yamen. Our master can take his silk quilt and cover it with your young master..."

"Taiwan... Our young master is drunk too much. Don't be as good as him. Our master will arrive. If you have any problems, you will see our master..." The manager was so worried that his facial features gathered together. After pausing, he looked back at the mansion and continued, "You know that 10,000 silver is a drop in the bucket for our boss. How dare our young master..."

"Zun, stop talking. If Mr. Gui is willing, there will be no amount of money to count." Seeing the quiet inside the mansion, there was no such thing as someone coming out? Do they have rich people playing like this now? The head of the troupe dared not stay here at this time. At the moment, he took Bai Wuqiu and the 10,300 silver toward the direction of the prefect's office...

At this time, Bai Wuqiu's ability was gone. It was dragged and staggered towards the yamen. As he walked, he cursed: "You dare to mess with me... wait! If you don't let you call me dad, I'm not the old guy's biological son... I've offended you... You can't run away..."

These servants did not dare to offend Bai Wuqiu. The head of the troupe smiled while being scolded, "Young master, it's nothing to teach you a father. That's to recognize the boss's family as a grandfather... You avoided the boss's family, and told our master that you were having fun. The Sishui family is so big that it is not worth the money of our Nanjing Mansion? I'll be back to the boss's house tomorrow and come to talk to us, and you can follow him home..."

Looking at the backs of these people leaving, the manager stomped his feet in anger and said to the other servants: "Don't you ask you to invite the master? Now the young master has been taken away... Erdezi, go and have a look. Never let our young master be wronged. Follow me in and invite..."

Before the manager could finish his words, he had already pushed open the door. He saw Gui Bugui standing inside the door with his hands on his back. This old guy must have been here for a while. The servants who had just asked him to bow their heads and follow Gui Bugui...

The manager was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted. He hurriedly said to Gui Bugui: "Boss, I've done the matter. Young Master Wuqiu was taken away by the servants of Nanjing Prefecture... You can still catch up now. The young master is a person with status, so he can't enter the yamen..."

"Old man, I don't say anything. Do you think that stupid boy would be taken away easily like this?" Gui Bugui smiled and continued, "Old man, I also want to see what medicine is buried in their gourd..."

After Gui Bugui spoke, Bai Wuqiu was escorted to the prefect's office after a while. I heard that these bastards captured the young master of Sishui, and the prefect had the intention to kill people: Do you have your heads on your butts? Everyone in the world can steal the treasury silver, and even if Gui Bugui, they will not come back to steal. They are too rich, can they like the more than 10,000 taels of silver we lost?
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