Win over the Hearts of the People

Bai Zheng pursed her lips, she did not say a word and looked at Feng Jingye with a smile that was not a smile.

It gave him goosebumps.

"Then... Three thousand silver taels? " he asked tentatively.

Bai Zheng still did not speak.

"Four … four thousand taels?" Feng Jingye's heart felt as if it was being cut by a knife.

Bai Zheng laughed, her finger gently knocking on the side of the cup again and again.

Feng Jingye stared straight at Bai Zheng's finger, his heart also thumped once.

This feeling of being completely led by Bai Zheng's nose was really too uncomfortable.

Not only was he upset, he was also infuriating.

After a long while, he raised his eyes, the probing look in his eyes had already completely disappeared, "Does Madam Hou have any evidence regarding Feng Jingxuan keeping soldiers and horses?" he asked quietly.