As soon as the small wooden box was opened, He Yunxiao was speechless.

A thick stack of gold and silver certificates is placed on the top of the wooden box.

He Yunxiao picked them up and counted them. There were eleven thousand eight hundred and fifty taels in total.

This number will never be forgotten by He Yunxiao for the rest of his life.

This was an obscure business that was born on the first night of Daqi Bank's opening. It was also this business that gave me confidence; it was also this business that gave me the money to start subsidizing merchants and customers.

, which directly led to Daqi Bank getting on the right track and starting to take off.

Without this money, He Yunxiao doesn't know what would happen to him and Daqi Bank now.

Failure is the most likely outcome.

The stack of gold and silver coupons hidden by Sister Jiang seemed to weigh as much as a thousand catties at the moment. It actually made He Yunxiao, a ninth-level warrior, have trembling hands and could not hold it steady.

Since time traveling, even when faced with Chu Chu who was unreasonable at first and wanted to kill him, He Yunxiao has never cried out of fear. Even when faced with the endless torture of Soul-Eating Pills, He Yunxiao has not shed tears because of pain.

I shed tears. Later, when faced with the blow of Nan Zhu's wife breaking up, He Yunxiao never shed a tear.

But now, he raised his head because of a pile of worthless tattered paper.

Pretend that the sturdy wooden house of Chunfeng Tower is swaying in the wind and rain, and pretend that there is a heavy rain under the clear night sky tonight.

This nihilistic rain fell on He Yunxiao's parched heart. Instead of moistening everything, it made everything firmer.

He wiped his face with his sleeve. At this time, He Yunxiao had no doubts or hesitations in his heart.

Sister Jiang’s identity? I’ll screw you about your mother’s identity.

I, He Yunxiao, have always been a helper but not a caretaker. Jiang Wuyou is my wife, and this is her greatest identity.

I don’t care if she is a spy from the Qi Kingdom, a spy from the Yan Kingdom, or a spy from some chaotic force, even if she is the princess of the Yan Kingdom, what about the queen of the Yan Kingdom?

She is my woman, and I guarantee it.

He Yunxiao already had a balance in his mind.

So what if Sister Jiang is really related to Yan State?

She is related to the State of Yan, so I will go to the battlefield to kill the enemy for her. I will kill as many Yan troops as she has made against the State of Qi. The merits and demerits are equal to each other, and no one can touch her.

Not even the royalist heroine Meng Qingqian.

Meng Qingqian is the heroine, and Sister Jiang is also the heroine. Who is afraid of whom? If she dares to touch my Sister Jiang, I will turn against her at worst! Let Meng Qingqian, the heroine who is inferior to one person and surpasses ten thousand people, do it to me every day

When she was a maid, she did tasks such as serving tea and water, warming the bed and rubbing shoulders.

He Yunxiao put the gold and silver coupons aside, took out the remaining pieces of paper in the small wooden box and looked at them. After seeing that the bits and pieces on the paper were all his own news, He Yunxiao was guarded by Sister Jiang again.

Wuwuwu, Wuyou, my Wuyou...

However, judging from the information on these scraps of paper, He Yunxiao also fully understood Sister Jiang's identity.

The spies of the Yan Kingdom are even the ones with high positions of power.

He Yunxiao, who had just wiped his face and now knew the truth, had no worries in his heart.

Although he is a time traveler, his feelings for this world are not yet deep. But after all, he has time traveled to the legitimate son of Wu Qinghou. It can be said that whether he admits it or not, he has enjoyed the power, convenience and privileges of being the legitimate son of Wu Qinghou.

He Yunxiao couldn't do anything like sucking milk and cursing at the same time.

Now that he has enjoyed the privilege, he will sit on Qi's side without any hesitation. What's more, my father, Wu Qinghou, was a marquis based on his military exploits in fighting for Qi.

The father protects the family and the country, and the son can be incompetent, but he cannot betray the country for women.

He Yunxiao packed up the two wooden boxes and made the bed back to its original state.

Since I cannot betray my country, I actually have only one choice now. That is how to win Sister Jiang over to the side of Qi, so that she can make meritorious deeds and make her merits equal to her faults. Finally, she can complete her self-salvation and face everything with dignity.

We still don’t know Sister Jiang’s feelings for Yan State. It would be bad if she is a loyal fan of Yan State. We can’t be rash about this matter. We can test her slowly after we take her sister to live in the Hou Mansion.

He Yunxiao had already made up his mind, whether Sister Jiang was willing to cooperate with him or not and take the initiative to provide the imperial court with information about the state of Yan, thus making meritorious deeds. He had to ensure her privacy and not allow her to come forward to communicate with the imperial court directly. He had to go out and find the imperial court himself.

bargain.

First, the identity of the prince's son is very safe, and the identity of Wu Qinghou's legitimate son is even safer. There is no motive for surrendering to the enemy. It is very suitable to be a middleman.

Second, He Yunxiao is not very confident about the people in the court. First of all, the court is now divided into two factions. It is more likely that some high-ranking officials in the court are directly undercover agents of the Yan State. If you are unlucky, you can find an undercover Yan State agent to negotiate.

, if you talk about betraying Yan State’s intelligence, then it’s completely over.

He Yunxiao thought about it, he still had to find the antidote girl for this matter.

Antidote is Meng Qingqian's confidant and a member of the Li family in Jiangnan. Like herself, she has no motive or possibility to defect to the Yan Kingdom. At least she and Meng Qingqian, the two royalist heroines, have

It is reliable.

He Yunxiao was just thinking about making meritorious service for Sister Jiang when he heard the sound of familiar footsteps outside the door, from light to heavy, from far to near.

The footsteps were so familiar, there was no doubt that they were Sister Jiang.

He Yunxiao ducked and hid by the door of the inner room of the boudoir, pressing against the wall, waiting for his sister to come in.

Jiang Wuyou walked into the house with a smile on her face, holding a 10,000-tael silver note and her own deed of sale.

"Yunxiao? Xiao'er?"

As soon as she entered the back room, a huge thing hugged her from behind.

The familiar scent made Jiang Wuyou know who it was without looking back.

"Xiao'er, stop making trouble. I got the deed of sale, but it only cost ten thousand taels. I'll give you the rest."

He Yunxiao hugged the beautiful person in his arms tightly from behind, fearing that she would leave or run away.

His body fit closely against the curves of her back, as if they were a perfect match.

"Madam, I'll give you the ten thousand taels."

Jiang Wuyou pretended to be angry and said: "How can my sister ask for your money? My sister is an courtesan, so she is naturally rich. Take it back."

When He Yunxiao heard about Jiang Wuyou's mention of money, he hugged her tighter and said, "Madam, how much have you saved during these years of being an oiran?"

Jiang Wuyou wanted to say five thousand taels, but when he thought wrong, he could not only have five thousand taels.

So he changed his words and said: "I have almost saved 20,000 taels, why do you ask this?"

He Yunxiao said softly: "Madam, you are so rich, can you support me in the future?"

Jiang Wuyou blushed and lowered his head. He couldn't see his toes and could only look at the empty floor, "When we get married, all my sister's money will be yours."

He Yunxiao let go of his hand and asked Jiang Wuyou to turn around and face him.

He took her hand and placed the white, boneless little hand on his chest, pressing it on top of his heart.

The powerful heart kept hitting his chest, and the vibrations from the collision were transmitted to Jiang Wuyou's heart through his palms.

"Madam, when a person lies, his heart beats faster."

Jiang Wuyou's face turned red, "What are you talking about?"

He Yunxiao stared affectionately into Jiang Wuyou's eyes. At the same time, He Yunxiao saw that everything in her big and beautiful eyes was her.

It was her from the very beginning when I came into this world, and it is still her now.

She was the first to like him, and it was she who supported him silently and silently without asking for anything in return.

He Yunxiao said those words for the first time in his life.

"Jiang Wuyou, I love you."

Jiang Wuyou's eyes widened, and then He Yunxiao deprived him of all feelings and rights including rejection, speaking, breathing and thinking.

All she has left is joy, love, happiness and contentment.
Chapter completed!