Pick a Prince and Get Rich

Ji rurong looked at him and realized that something was wrong. One thousand taels of silver was not a small amount. If he really gave it, he would admit it. But Liao yu'er said that it was him.

"Can the prince receive a letter from Princess yu'er?" Ji rurong asked suddenly.

"Letters?" Ji rufan shook his head. "We haven't received any letters."

"Who gave this thousand silver?" Ji rurong rubbed his chin, which was very strange.

Ji rufan patted the table and said, "the pie falling from the sky has been met by the second younger brother. My palace is here to congratulate you." He raised his hand and drank the wine from his tea cup.

Ji rurong arched his hand and said, "it's not necessarily a good thing, Prince. If you have something to say, it's really tiring for the grass people to listen to such roundabout remarks."

Ji rurong had something hidden in his heart, and his face suddenly showed a little restlessness. He couldn't listen to what he said. He just wanted to leave here as soon as possible, so that he could go back to the house and ask about the thousand taels of silver as soon as possible.

Ji rufan looked at him like this. He lowered his head and put a smile on his lips. Even if he changed his arrogance, his irritable nature could not be changed. He really responded to that sentence: it's easy to change, it's hard to change his nature. It's a bit sinister to rub a teacup with a smile.

"Second younger brother, I will not beat around the bush with you. I want you to withdraw." Ji rufan looks at Ji rurong and waits for his answer.

"What if I say no?" He had thought of it before he came here. Sure enough, Ji rufan really wanted to withdraw.

"I'm afraid it's not up to you." Ji rufan mercilessly threw the tea cup on the ground and said in a cold voice, "if you don't retreat, your old subordinates in the court will be removed one by one, your mother's family." He snorted coldly, "don't you want them to be different?"

"You -" Ji rurong straightened up. When she saw Duan Nanshan's sword again, she softened down and lowered her head, making it hard for people to see what he was thinking at the moment.

The two armies have been deadlocked for more than a month. Ji rufan has plenty of food and grass, and the generals are brave and good at fighting. Although they have sent people to attack, the people they sent out are not familiar with the terrain of the Western Liao Dynasty, so they often fall into the mud swamp and can't move forward, let alone fight.

Ji rurong's side is even worse. Although Liao Xiaojin sent people to him, most of them are old and weak, and they don't have enough food. It's the limit that they can hold on for a month. Now that they have 1000 liang of silver, of course, he is reluctant to withdraw.

"Even if I want to withdraw, I'm afraid the emperor of Western Liao will not agree!" Ji rurong said faintly.

"It depends on your ability." Ji rufan got up and patted him on the shoulder. "Second brother, don't let this palace down, otherwise, you are really alone."

"Let me go back and think about it!" Ji rurong looks awe inspiring and gets up to salute Ji rufan.

Ji rufan said with a smile: "OK, two days later, if you don't retreat in two days, then the palace and your mother's people will not let go. They will all be sent to your Xiliao mansion."

"Yes."

"Nanshan, send Ji rurong out of the city for our palace." Ji rufan walked out with a big step, feeling very happy.

On the other hand, Ji rurong's face was so ugly that she followed Duan Nanshan out of the gate.

Back to the tower, Ji rurong suddenly straightened his back and looked at the attendants running to him.

"Are you all right? Just now the princess sent someone to tell you to go back to the palace." The leading servant led his horse.

Turning over to mount the horse, Ji rufan looked at the gate guarded by heavy soldiers, vigorously raised the whip in his hand, and said: "back to the house!"

They followed him back to the West Liao mansion.