They really can’t handle it, they feel like their bodies are being hollowed out, and they don’t know if they’ll be scolded to death by their ancestors and the Clan Elders when they go back.
"Yes, Master, the little one will organize it right away."
The steward responded and retreated, preparing to organize the books he had just noted down.
...
In the Moonlight Lotus embanknt, a leaf boat is stationed among the lotus leaves.
"Brother Lu, there’s a big lotus flower over there, there, pick it quickly, that one looks really nice," the little baby Qian Yinuo shouted, pointing to a lotus flower not far from An Yilu.
An Yilu turned his head to look, and sure enough, there was a lotus flower blooming well.
He reached out and picked the lotus flower, handing it to Qian Yinuo, "Here, Nuonuo, keep it safe."
"Okay!"
Qian Yinuo happily took the lotus flower and placed it behind him.
Behind him, there was already a large bundle of lotus flowers and many lotus leaves, seeing An Yixing and Xiao Zhou exchanging glances, "Nuonuo, we’ve almost collected enough, right?"
He felt that if they kept picking, would the Moonlight Lotus embanknt’s lotus leaves and flowers be cleared out by Nuonuo?
"Is it almost enough?"
Qian Yinuo, hearing these words, turned around to look at the lotus leaves and flowers behind him.
"So many, I thought there were just a few."
He felt he had only been picking for a while, and there were so many already? But he had co to row the boat after much effort, to go back now felt a little unwilling.
"Do we have to go back now? Can’t we stay here longer, Brother Lu, Brother Xing, Brother Zhou, can we keep rowing the boat here for a while longer?"
He really didn’t want to go back, and didn’t know if his mother and the others had finished their tasks.
"We can stay here."
An Yilu nodded. He knew there was a boat nearby, with palace guards on board, all here to protect them.
Even if Nuonuo played in the lotus pond all day, it wasn’t a problem.
"Why haven’t mother and the others co yet? Are those people really that difficult to deal with?" Qian Yinuo pondered, wanting his mother to co and join them.
He didn’t know how much money his mother could squeeze from those Noble Clan Patriarchs this ti. Looking at them all, with shiny appearances and dressed like peacocks, it was clear they had money.
"Those people have given money, so Mother and Father have to accompany them for a while longer," An Yilu said.
When there was business with the royal court in the past, everyone would donate, and the Emperor Uncle would host banquets to entertain them. It’s likely the sa logic here, except this ti Father and Mother may have taken more.
"I wonder how much money those people will give?" Xiao Zhou was only concerned with this.
"It definitely won’t be little."
An Yixing said. With Mother and Father there, if they gave too little, could they even go back ho?
"Once we have this batch of money and seize the hos of a few corrupt officials and traitors, Mother says the national treasury won’t worry about a lack of money for years to co." He said.
This was what he heard from his mother, and they all heard it. He never knew before that those people had so much money, they were practically filthy rich.
"I heard that among those people, so even have connections with the Retired Emperor," An Yilu said.
"Tsk, aren’t they the ones who want to rebel!"
Qian Yinuo imdiately widened his big cute eyes, looking at the three brothers.
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