"On the day I was lost, when Princess Jinque took me away, I met His Highness Prince Xuan on the road." Xue Qingyin said calmly and calmly.

"Ah, yes, yes!" the young general hurriedly echoed, fearing that he would say something he shouldn't and ruin the girl's honor.

Mrs. Xue's face relaxed. That's it.

Zhuangzi also breathed a sigh of relief.

Since the eldest girl in the family knows them, can't this matter be dealt with lightly?

But thinking about it carefully, this doesn’t seem to count as acquaintance.

It’s called a one-sided relationship...

Everyone in Zhuangzi felt like they were fetching water from a bamboo basket. They were in a state of ups and downs. They were really frightened.

And Xue Qingyin in this room naturally took the place of Mrs. Xue and started talking with the young general.

She said: "You are feeling much better. Is His Royal Highness Prince Xuan also nearby?"

"That's right, I'm here for inspection today." He paused for a moment, then pointed to the forest behind Zhuangzi and asked, "Is this the Xue family's?"

Xue Qingyin nodded.

"I heard there is a horse farm on the mountain..."

"Yes."

"There is no horse racing here, and the brothers in the army are all panicking. It would be best if there is a horse racing farm nearby! If it is convenient, Miss Xue will send someone to take us up to have a look..."

The middle-aged man standing aside was eager to agree immediately.

What an honor it is when the Xuanwu Army comes to borrow the horse farm!

If these guys can be coaxed, then naturally the previous mistakes will be wiped out, right?

"Do you want to come every day?" Xue Qingyin's voice sounded.

"If it is wide enough, it will come naturally every day."

"Then how much money will you give me?"

Jin Xiang:!

Everyone in Zhuangzi:!!

They almost fainted.

How dare you ask His Highness King Xuan for money?

The young general was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly said: "I don't have much experience in this, why don't you give me a price, Miss Xue?"

Xue Qingyin also has little experience.

She only vaguely remembered that in the Song Dynasty, one hundred Wen could be exchanged for about one bucket of rice, and one tael of silver was equivalent to almost two thousand Wen.

So she yelled out a random price: "Five hundred taels."

More or less?

Xue Qingyin turned her head to look at the expressions of the others.

Okay.

All of them were stunned, with ugly faces and sweating profusely.

OK, she got it...

She shouted too much.

How did Xue Qingyin know that for other people, she shouldn't want a penny!

The young general smiled: "Five hundred taels is not much, but I have to go back and report it."

His Royal Highness King Xuan receives rewards every year and is merciless.

Other princes and nobles at least have seven or eight concubines. On weekdays, it would cost seventy or eighty taels to buy rouge, gouache, red hairpins and silver rings for their concubines.
Chapter completed!