Chapter 139
Xie Zhiyun was very surprised that Xie Zhixing could find something wrong with the grain shop, so he hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

Xie Zhixing said, "When Uncle Jiu Tang and I arrived, Uncle Ba Tang was not there. Their stewards saw that we were the only ones going, so they didn't seem too nervous, so let us wait in the private room for a while."

"After waiting for a while, the long-term worker who collected the grain just came back. I saw through the crack of the door that the shopkeeper had written two copies of the account book for this grain collection."

Being able to write two copies proves that there are two copies of Yin and Yang in the account of the grain shop.

Of course, the positive account was shown to Xie Yuan, but the negative account was hard to say, most likely Uncle Badang enriched himself from it.

Xie Zhiyun knew early in the morning that Uncle Badang would probably have such a trick. He usually behaved outside, very eager for quick success, and had many contacts with the powerful and powerful in Yezhou. Now that Xie Zhiyun has become the young wife of the Xie family, he will not come to sue. The Duke's Mansion, no longer flatter you.

Because of this, Xie Zhiyun was sure that he had a guilty conscience.

Otherwise, he should be entangled.

Xie Zhiyun lowered her eyes, if some things were put in the past, she would not have told Xie Zhixing.

But Wei Ji was right, each of them had to bear their own responsibilities, she couldn't always shield Xie Zhixing from the wind and rain, it was time for him to face this complicated world by himself.

"Ah Xing, there is something wrong with the accounts of Uncle Ba Tang's grain store, that's for sure, but if we go to check, we probably won't find anything."

Xie Zhiyun said: "This grain shop has been open for two years. During the past two years, Uncle Badang must have made arrangements for it. He is not afraid of our investigation."

Xie Zhixing couldn't help feeling a little frustrated: "Then what should I do?"

"Don't worry, listen to me." Xie Zhijun's voice was soft and comforting, "If you do something alone, as long as you have done it, you will definitely leave clues. As long as we want to investigate, we will definitely be able to investigate. I arrived, but now I think, I don’t want to tear my face apart in a hurry.”

The Xie clan is intricate and complicated. Although Xie Yuan is an uncompromising patriarch, he has to speak with evidence when he speaks and does things. If there is no evidence to deal with it out of thin air, then the old uncle of many clans will not agree.

This is why Xie Zhijun said that tearing his face can solve it.

Completely torn face, let the clansmen interrogate the shopkeeper in the grain shop, check every past account, and then go to the house of Badang Shu, there will definitely be a result in the end, but this will destroy the peace of the family.

This is a bad idea.

Xie Zhixing said: "Sister, tell me."

Xie Zhiyun lowered his eyes, glanced at his legs, and then said: "Before you were assassinated by someone, I felt a little weird at that time. If you were Wei's enemy, why did you do anything to you? You have nothing to Wei use."

Xie Zhixing: "..."

Xie Zhixing touched his nose, but did not refute.

Xie Zhiyun continued: "From the results of the process, we can know that once you have an accident, whether you are disabled or dead, you are unlikely to inherit the position of Patriarch."

"Then who will be the beneficiary?"

"It would be one or two of our cousins."

"Either one person wins absolutely and wins the position of Patriarch, or you succeed as Patriarch, but choose two people to assist you together to check and balance."

"No matter which one, cousins ​​can benefit from it."

From a subsidiary branch to a direct branch, inheriting Xie's century-old reputation and family wealth, who would not be tempted to hear this.

"Anyone with motivation, skill, and opportunity to do something must be in Yezhou."

"Who did you say was going to kill you?"

Xie Zhixing opened his eyes wide: "Uncle Batang?"

Xie Zhijun smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's probably him."

"What is this small grain store? Even if it is a yin and yang account book, it is just the money. From outsiders, he is just a member of the Xie clan."

"If he becomes the father of the patriarch of the Xie clan, what do you think it will be like?"

Xie Zhixing was so enlightened by these few words that he woke up immediately.

"After all, it's still for profit and rights."

Xie Zhijun sneered: "That's right, the scrambles and wars in this world are for this."

"If it wasn't for power, tax money, and population, why would Sima of North Vietnam provoke Wei?"

When Xie Zhixing heard her mentioning this matter, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

What about the Eighth Tang uncle, what about the patriarch, are not as important as this matter.

"Sister, did brother-in-law tell me how to deal with it?"

Xie Zhijun smiled, the indifference on his face was dispelled by the gentle smile, which made Xie Zhixing less nervous.

"No hurry," Xie Zhiyun said, "let's do our own thing well, and the soldiers will come to cover up the water and the soil, so don't be afraid."

"There is no hurdle that cannot be overcome. I have survived for so many years," Xie Zhiyun said in a firm tone, "I believe in my father, and I also believe in my young father-in-law."

Xie Zhixing is actually the same.

He nodded and said: "Then sister, what should I do with Uncle Badang?"

If it was in the past, Xie Zhiyun would definitely let the government soldiers investigate this matter, but after all these things, Xie Zhiyun thought a lot about it. In the final analysis, this matter is still Xie's business, and Xie should handle it by himself.

Xie Zhiyun raised his eyes to look at Xie Zhixing: "Go back and tell father my guess and all the inside information you have seen, and discuss with father how to deal with it."

Xie Zhiyun said: "This is a business matter, and it's also a family matter. There's nothing wrong with it."

Xie Yuan is indeed stubborn and old-fashioned, but he has been the patriarch for so many years, how can he be unconventional, now that the other party wants to harm his own flesh and blood, Xie Yuan will definitely not tolerate it.

Xie Zhijun looked at Xie Zhixing: "Remember, we are a family. If we have something to discuss with my father, he can tell you how to do it."

Xie Zhixing was stunned for a moment, he lowered his head and pondered for a long time before nodding firmly: "I see."

In the evening, when Wei Ji came home, he specially washed and changed his clothes before going to see Xie Zhiyun.

Xie Zhijun is already recovering, these few days are actually recuperating, to make up for the vitality lost before.

When Wei Ji came back, she was making female celebrities. Wei Ji took a closer look and found that she was still making socks.

He couldn't help laughing, walked into the room, and reached out to touch her forehead.

Xie Zhiyun obediently let him touch it, and then said: "It was fine yesterday, you don't have to worry."

Wei Ji nodded, sat on the edge of the bed, and quietly watched her sewing.

After watching for a while, Wei Ji asked, "Have you been here?"

Xie Zhiyun nodded, and briefly talked about Uncle Batang with him, and then said: "Ah Xing has also grown up and is much more sensible, I am very relieved."

Wei Ji laughed.

He lowered his head and touched Xie Zhiyun's forehead with his forehead.

"He doesn't make people worry, but some people," Wei Ji's tone was lingeringly warm, "some people are always worrying."

(End of this chapter)

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