After rebirth, she married the prince of the enemy country

Chapter 13 belongs to His Royal Highness
After Su Yin finished speaking, she blinked at him, "What do you think, Your Highness?"

Ling Yan's expression softened suddenly, and he even laughed softly, his eyes became more interested, and he asked without answering, "Do you know how many times your head will be beheaded for what you said just now?"

The connotation minister speculated on the holy will, and even belittled King Su.

"I only have one head, which belongs to His Highness." Su Yin was not afraid when he heard what he said, but his posture became more relaxed, and he even picked up the ink stick again. "Only His Highness can decide this matter."

Ling Yan stared at her vivid eyebrows, his face seemed to have dispersed, and he was no longer as eccentric as before, and seemed to believe what she said just now.

He pointed to the scattered memorials and letters, "Okay, don't worry about it, just tidy up the things on the desk."

"Yes."

Just as Su Yin was about to start, there was a sudden rush of footsteps outside the study. Both of them had good hearing, and they looked towards the door almost at the same time.

After some chattering outside, Chang Feng knocked on the door, "Your Highness, Luo Qi said he has something important to report."

Su Yin paused the hand holding the letter paper, thinking that although Luo Qi was verbose, he still handled things efficiently.

"Since the guard Luo has something to do with His Highness, Su Yin will leave first."

Ling Yan watched her bend her knees slightly, and waved her hand to signal her to go out. Ling Yan didn't look away until she stepped out of the threshold.

When Su Yin walked down the steps, Luo Qi happened to pick up the steps.The two people were in different shapes. When they passed by each other, Luo Qi's eyes were full of vigilance, while Su Yin nodded slightly at him and left.

"Your Highness."

Luo Qi stood in front of Ling Yan with a serious face, and handed over the ingot of silver in his hand.Ling Yan took it in his hand and turned it around, his pupils shrank slightly, "Guan Yin?"

"Yes, the subordinate borrowed 20 taels of silver from Su Yin before, and this was found in the silver she returned to the subordinate today."

"I remember that there was a flood in the west of Shu the year before last, and the imperial court allocated a large sum of money to relieve the disaster. There was an accident on the way, and they were recovered later?"

Luo Qi thought for a while, and there was such a thing, "His Royal Highness suspects that the money from that year has not been recovered, but was held down?"

"It's just a guess." Ling Yan put down the silver, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, "Go and find out where the silver came from. Since it can appear in Chunxi Hall, it may not appear in other places."

"This subordinate understands," Luo Qi hesitated for two seconds before asking, "Where is Su Yin?"

Ling Yan suddenly remembered how she was seriously analyzing the situation in front of him just now, she was quite smart, knowing that retreating is the way to advance.

"Send two people with high martial arts skills to follow from a distance. Maybe she put this money in on purpose."

Luo Qinong frowned, recalling what Su Yin said to him when he paid back the money, suddenly, "This subordinate remembered, she did say that I would count them one by one."

Ling Ye's fingers slightly bent, picked up the pen and continued to write, "Check slowly, don't startle the snake."

Seeing this, Luo Qi clasped his fists in salute and stepped back.

**
After Jiang Muchen came out of Chunxi Hall, he got into the carriage, passed Su Wang's mansion, turned back, jumped off the carriage and ran to the door in two or three steps.

The boy at the door was not surprised, and stepped forward, "Young Master Jiang."

"Is the prince there?"

"The lord is drinking tea with the side concubine in the main hall," the servant led him in, and summoned a servant girl to lead the way, "Young Master Jiang, please wait a moment, the younger one will report first."

Jiang Muchen flicked his wrist, opened the fan and pretended to fan it, "Go."

(End of this chapter)