The king behind the empress

Chapter 238 Calm Mo Zizi's Anger
Qian Shaoyuan gritted his teeth on the spot for a while, and finally said with a ferocious face: "No matter how much I pay, I will transport the grain back and not give him a single grain."

"He wants to force us to lose money and sell it, but I don't like it! I want to see what he will do when the capital runs out of food? At that time, even if he kneels down and begs me, I will not allow anyone to go to the capital. Food is delivered."

"Ugh……"

Looking at Qian Shaoyuan who was still furious, Qian Min shook his head slightly and sighed, then said with some compassion: "Shaoyuan, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Qian Shaoyuan was shocked, "Uncle Clan, what do you mean by asking?"

"You are a businessman, you use the official warehouse privately, and you charge a lot."

Qian Min looked at Qian Shaoyuan and said indifferently: "If you don't die, then I will die."

In terms of status, Qian Min, the Minister of the Household Department, is much more important than Qian Shaoyuan. If the two of them must die, it must be Qian Shaoyuan. As a member of the family, Qian Shaoyuan can't resist this matter at all.

"No... let's not stop there..."

Qian Shaoyuan's face turned pale, and he said in a panic: "The official warehouse was rented to me by Song Hui. He is an official of the household department. Can't we throw him out to die?"

Speaking of this, Qian Shaoyuan's voice became a little shrill, "Uncle Clan, you can't just leave him alone!"

"Think of me now? Why didn't you think of me when you collected the money!!!"

Qian Min stood up angrily, pointed at Qian Shaoyuan's nose and said, "Then Song Hui is Mo Zizai, why should I throw him out to die? The heads of the people who took bribes with him in the household department have all moved their heads now." Do you think you are special?"

"One or two of you, I couldn't remember the old man when I collected the money. Now something happened and I asked the old man to save you. How do you ask the old man to save you?"

Qian Min is so angry now, not only for Qian Shaoyuan in front of him, but also for those idiots who were beheaded in the household department.

When Mo Zizai stuffed Song Hui into the household department, Qian Min knew that this was the nail that Mo Zizai stuffed in, and the household department repeatedly told them to be careful to guard against Song Hui. accident.

Those people saw that Song Hui was making a lot of money by borrowing food, so they couldn't help but go over and get a hand in it. Moreover, because of their own instructions, these people were afraid that they would stop them, so they joined forces to hide it from themselves, and forcibly took their own money. Sent to a dead end.

Thinking of this, Qian Min became a little furious, wishing to catch those idiots back and kill them again!
"Clan... Uncle Clan, is there really nothing to do?"

Qian Shaoyuan had completely lost his sense of proportion at this time. He looked at Qian Min and begged: "As long as it can save my life, I am willing to keep all the food, and I will explain to the clan."

"You're still thinking about food now, do you really think you can still transport the food away?"

Qian Min looked at Qian Shaoyuan indifferently, and said: "Mo Zizai has spent so much effort to get you to bring the food, how could he let you go again."

"If the old man's predictions are correct, don't even think about leaving the capital for a grain of grain now, and you want to exchange grain for your life. You are too naive to think."

"How could this..."

Qian Shaoyuan slumped on the chair weakly, his eyes completely lost color, he couldn't figure it out, he just came to the capital to sell grain to earn some money, why would he suddenly throw his life here.

"Go back and arrange the funeral."

Looking at his appearance, Qian Min shook his head a little unbearably, and said: "The fault is not entirely yours at this time, I will explain it to you in the clan, at least I can treat your family members kindly, you can go at ease .”

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled, Uncle Clan!"

Qian Shaoyuan struggled to stand up from the chair, thinking about Song Hui who led him into the trap step by step, he gritted his teeth and said: "Song Hui is the one who rented the official warehouse to me. It's fine if you want me to die, but he also wants to die." Bury me with you."

"I'm guilty of bribery. Don't even think about running away as a bribe-taker. I want him to die with me!"

"Don't think about it." Qian Min's face suddenly turned cold, "Song Hui is behind Mo Zizai, and unless Mo Zizai is willing, no one can touch him."

"If you don't want to implicate your family, you should honestly kill yourself and stop causing trouble."

"why why!!!"

Qian Shaoyuan roared unwillingly: "He rented the official warehouse to me, and the crime is worse than mine. Why is he fine! It's not fair!!!"

"Why? Just because Mo Zizai is behind him, because Mo Zizai has a knife in his hand, and there are people under his command!"

Qian Min looked at Qian Shaoyuan, who had completely lost his mind, with deep disgust in his eyes, "You are bullying and dominating the market in Jiangnan, why don't you ask why?"

"When you did whatever you wanted in Jiangnan, why didn't you say it was unfair?"

"How can there be so much fairness in this world? You have power in your hands, and you can have whatever fairness you want. You have no power in your hands. What others say is fair is fair."

"Okay, don't talk so much.

Speaking of this, Qian Min's tone became a little serious, "Do you want to kill yourself? If you don't dare, I can give you a ride."

After listening to Qian Min's words, Qian Shaoyuan stayed where he was for a while, and finally shook his head weakly, "Don't worry about it, Uncle Zuzu, I still have some courage."

After finishing speaking, Qian Shaoyuan didn't even say goodbye, and staggered out of Qian Min's study.

Qian Min looked at the direction Qian Shaoyuan was leaving for a long time before grabbing the teacup on the table and slamming it on the ground, "You bastard!"

70 shi of grain, enough to feed an army of 10 people, was just given to Mo Zizai by Qian Shaoyuan for nothing. If it weren’t for the fact that Qian Shaoyuan was a member of the main clan, he would have wanted to crush this man to death with his own hands. It's a loser's game.

"Old Fang."

Qian Min called out to the back of the study, and Fang Rong, dressed in black, appeared in the study immediately. He bowed to Qian Min and said, "Master, what are your orders?"

"Go and send a message to the master's family, tell them what happened here, and let them prepare compensation by the way, so as to calm Mo Zizi's anger."

"Ok?"

Fang Rong was stunned for a moment. The conversation between Qian Min and Qian Shaoyuan did not shy away from him, so after listening to him for a long time, he was very clear about the cause and effect of this matter. Food fell into his hands, people were forced to death by him, and he was still angry. Isn't this a bit deceptive?
Seeing Fang Rong's puzzled expression, Qian Min gave a wry smile, "If Mo Zizai can't be satisfied with privately occupying the official warehouse, this matter can't be solved with the death of Qian Shaoyuan."

"As for anger..."

Speaking of this, Qian Min shook his head, "With the [-] Yulin Army in hand, if he is not satisfied, then he will naturally be angry."

Hearing what Qian Min said, Fang Rong was silent for a moment. In the final analysis, Jiangnan's strength was not enough to deal with Mo Zizai, so even if they suffered a loss in this matter, they had to admit their mistakes.

"I understand. I'll send a letter to Jiangnan right now, and urge the three counties by the way, so that they can do it earlier."

(End of this chapter)