Poison Genius Consort

In the middle of the night, the carriage slowly drove out of Tinning Didu. Han Yunxi has been exhausted for a few days. He was going to sleep, but who knows, as soon as the carriage arrived in the suburbs, the dragon ordered the southwest direction.

There are three main disaster areas in Tianning, all of which are in the centre. Emperors are all north, they should go south. Why is the dragon turning southwest at night?

Han Yunxi wondered, "Your Highness, is there an ambush in front? ”

Though the news of the dragon's non-night injuries is very conservative, you should also be aware of the black-clothed man coming out! Many people in the cloudy continent want dragons to die at night, and they must be careful and careful along the way.

“Take you somewhere. ”

Dragons are not lazy at night on high pillows, relaxing, squinting, not at all like a seriously injured person, and don't seem to worry about something as difficult as disaster relief.

Where is he taking her at this time?

Han Yunxiao's guess must have something to do with disaster relief, but she couldn't even think of a specific way to break her head.

She lay down by the window sill and looked curiously at the night outside, a path she had never really walked.

Han Yunxi was really tired and fell asleep watching.

However, when she woke up the next day, the carriage was still walking, and the dragon had woken up at night, holding several sealed letters in her right hand.

Han Yunxiao ran over to him and pulled his sleeve off his leg. "Your Highness, where are we going? Just tell me! ”

The dragon did not lift his eyes at night, ignoring them.

“Your Highness, just say so. ”

“Your Highness, tell me, I can't guess. Looks like we're gonna have to go a long way. ”

Han Yunxi did not relent. When reading the secret letter, the dragon who had always disliked to disturb the night did not have the temper at all. Feel free to show the secret letter to Han Yunxi.

These three sealed letters are all one thing, and the uncle's office is anxious to get rid of the food.

In three days, the uncle had to hand over more than a million dollars in cash to the household, and these days the uncle had been anxious to sell the food in his hands and exchange it for cash. To date, however, no grain has been sold.

It is not that no one buys the food, but that the price of the uncle's office is too high.

The uncle's office corrupted the food. He was waiting to fire it up and sell it again. This time, he had to sell it in advance. He must have tried to raise the food price as high as possible.

Besides, the uncle's office needs a lot of money right now! How can you use it if you don't sell it for a good price?

The Uncle needed to hand over 24 million in cash to the Household Department, 1.2 million a few days ago.

Some of the 1.2 million cash paid in advance were the bride price of the Prince to marry Murray Moon, some of the stock of the uncle's office, and some of the shark loans borrowed by the uncle's office.

Of course, the state uncle's assets are not more than this two million, but the state uncle is too smart, he has always exchanged cash for land, the collection is waiting for the price to rise, the state's cash is really not much.

If you pick up any antiques, or take a plot of land out, it's worth hundreds of thousands, or even millions. However, none of these items are cash, and none of these items can be randomly taken out for bidding or pawn. Once they are sold, the face of the uncle's office is sold as well.

Among the royal party feathers, there are many rich owners, but the uncle's office is the richest of them, the royal party is heavily dependent on the mountains, with a high shelf, the uncle can't even open his mouth.

Therefore, the only way to go to the uncle's office is to borrow high interest loans on the black market, subject to the payment of high interest, to receive cash immediately, and to require strict confidentiality.

Although accurate data are not available, it can also be roughly estimated that the high interest loan principal and interest to be repaid by the uncle's office, together with the money to continue to be given to the household, will have to be around 2 million.

In this case, if the uncle's food is not sold at a high price, let alone profitable, it will be difficult to achieve a balance of payments.

The news, which is unknown to ordinary people, is not necessarily known even to the aristocratic circle of Emperors who feed themselves on royal food. Instead, go south and break into the north. The businessmen in the baht must be able to hear a little bit of the wind and a little bit of grass.

Everything that happened at the Yitao Shou Banquet was long ago passed on. The smelling merchants themselves smelled the opportunity, and they had long anticipated that the National Uncle would sell the food.

No profit, no early rise, no rape, no business!

At this time, no one is willing to be a good man to help the uncle's house. Everyone will only rob while the fire is on fire. The price is tacitly depressed.

It is clear from the confidential letter that someone released information in Tianning Black Market to sell 30,000 burdens of rice. The owner of such a massive deal in the famine era must be the uncle's office. Everyone can guess, but there is no evidence.

Honestly, the corruption in the uncle's office is also known to everyone. However, no one can catch evidence, so it cannot be proved, it has always been a state of rumor.

After reading the three sealed letters, Han Yunxi understood the situation.

She laughed, "Your Highness intends to sell food for disaster relief, while grabbing corrupt officials to kill for the people? ”

Who knows, the dragon does not shake his head at night, “No, this king also sells food. ”

This…

Han Yen Xiao was very surprised. Is this a joke? In the absence of food, he goes to sell food?

Although he said he had a lot of food hoarding in the estate in Jiangnan, he had already donated a lot over this period of time, where did he go to find food to sell!

Even if he had food, selling it would only boost the fire of traitors who fired it. Such a vicious cycle would be most detrimental to disaster relief.

You know, the traitors fired the food for the ultimate purpose of selling it, to get the money for the court disaster.

“The uncle has three days left. The king wants him to sell the food at a reduced price tomorrow!” The dragon is not cold at night.

As soon as this was said, Han Yanxiao suddenly realized.

She couldn't bear to feel, “Your Highness, you are the most treacherous! ”

“Fraud”?

For the first time, someone scolded him in front of the dragon, but instead of being angry, he asked with interest, "You know what I mean? ”

Compared to the most famous girlfriend shows of this era, Han Art Xiao really understands too much.

Of course she does!

Under the pressure of businessmen on the uncle's office, the dragon would undoubtedly continue to drop the price of food in the uncle's office by releasing news of the sale of food at night.

In three days, the uncle will have to hand over the cash to the household office. Even if the uncle is unwilling to sell it, he will have to sell it.

The wise man is smooth, the able creates momentum, the dragon is not at night to create momentum, I'm sure the black market's food market will soon change!

Of course, these are minor. For Dragon Night, there is only one ultimate purpose for doing so much, which is to find evidence of corruption in the uncle's office.

Only when the uncle's office really started selling food and started trading will he have the opportunity to find witnesses and evidence.

Otherwise, everything remains just rumors, speculations.

After listening to this explanation, the dragon is quite unexpected. These powerful relationships, he has to explain to Tang Li a bunch of Tang Li in order to understand. Han Yanxi just listened to him and understood everything!

Even now, he still feels he underestimated the woman.

Dragons do not talk at night, but nodded while listening, which is the biggest affirmation of Han Yen Xiao.

As soon as Han Yunxiao explained, he struck the iron while it was hot and asked softly, "Your Highness, the concubine has a guess, I don't know if it's right. ”

“Go ahead.” The dragon does not faintly say at night.

Han Yunxi burgled, approaching the low voice, “Your Highness, the concubine guessed that you were just going to make a bluff of the news. You wouldn't sell any of the food you had. ”

As soon as this came out, the dragon laughed not at night. He laughed, lifting up the chin of Han Yen Xiao, and warned evilly, "Han Yen Xiao, too smart is not a good thing. ”

However, Han Yunxi was not afraid of him. He slowly lowered his hand and said seriously, “Your Highness, I told you, do not use your right hand! It'll pull the wound! ”

On the way from the pyramid to the Qin Wang Palace, she almost fought with him. Finally, she couldn't help but compromise. He was only allowed to use his left hand, and his right hand was absolutely unavailable.

Though she was talking about business, she kept an eye on his movements, his injuries.

Looking at Han Yen Xi's more real little face, the dragon suddenly had a special and considerate feeling, and he actually made the ghost respond to her with a “good” word.

The natural place for dragons to take Han Yen Xiao at night is the black market.

Black market, by the name, is a secret trading market.

The word "black” is used for transactions where the court does not approve circulation, or where prices are much higher than normal market prices, as well as for informal transactions, such as high-interest loans, such as money-laundering.

There are two big black markets in Tianning, one based in the southwestern direction of Tianning Didu, known as Tianyuan Black Market, and the other located on the three-way battlefield at the junction of Tianning and West Zhou, Beili, known as the three-way black market. Three of these black markets are not only the largest in Tianning, but also the largest in the Cloud Sky.

Many of the major cases affecting many economies in the cloud have come from the three-way black market.

If the time was not pressing, it would not have chosen the heavenly black market, but the three-way black market, because the three-way black market is far from the border, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and the network of factions in the black market is huge and complex, it is not that easy to find evidence.

It was precisely this time of year that gave the dragon an excellent opportunity not to stay up at night.

At noon on this day, Long Fei Night and Han Art Xi arrived at Heavenly Domain Black Market.

The stronghold of Heavenly Black Market is a clandestine underground world with entrances hidden in wild mountains.

Dragon non-night and Han Art Xiao both wore a stern mask. As soon as the wild mountain dragon did not night, he held Han Art Xiao's hand tightly and never let go.

They stopped at the height of one person in front of a brown, wordless tablet. Although the sun was in the open during the day, the wordless tablet appeared to be particularly shady and cold.

“This is the entrance.” Dragons don't cry at night.

Han Yunxi had heard of the black market, but did not expect it to be so secret, she was curious, only to see the dragon casually kicked three feet on the tablet.

Behind the tablet slowly opened a dark, bottomless cave entrance, and soon an old man with a camel with a lantern came out.

“Are you tired of kicking doors?” The old man scolded angrily and looked up slowly...