Ten Thousand Silver

It was very obvious that Zhuo Lingxiao was questioning the compensation that Feng Jingye had mentioned.

"Decedent Zhuo must have been wholeheartedly preparing for Princess Yunxi's engagement, but did not hear any news. Zheng opened this shop, and it was filled up to the brim with goods. Other than the kitchen behind it, everything else was smashed clean, leaving nothing behind! "

Bai Yinan replied loudly. Even now, when he thought of this matter, he was still a little angry.

"Is that so?" Zhuo Lingxiao sneered, and said indifferently, "Even if the entire shop was destroyed, we wouldn't even need to take ten thousand silver as compensation, right? Could it be that Madam Hou's shop is filled with pillars inlaid with agate jade? "

Zhuo Lingxiao's words were obviously saying that their ten thousand gold was not right, he wanted to prove that this was not compensation, but more of a bribe.