After entering the book, I emptied the warehouse of my foster mother's house to farm

Chapter 184 Seeking to Meet Xu Xing

Xie Mingyuan's face was very ugly. When he saw Xu Xing coming in, he quickly put down the tea bowl, prostrated himself on the ground, and begged, "Please save me, my lord."

Afterwards, without waiting for Xu Xing to ask any questions, he described the beginning and end of the burglary in the mansion.

Xu Xing summarized:

Beginning: Everything goes as usual before going to bed.

Wake up: the whole house is emptied.

Process: Completely unknown, no one noticed.

Although Zhuifeng had just said it, Xu Xing was still shocked when he heard it with his own ears - he was afraid that it was not just one person.

However, the more people there are, the greater the chance of being discovered.

There were so many people in Xie's house, including patrolling guards, but no one noticed. This was too unrealistic.

Could it be that Xie Mingyuan doesn't want to pay the fine and is crying "stop thief"?

Seeing Xu Xing hesitate to speak, Xie Mingyuan looked up and met Xu Xing's thoughtful gaze. He thought that the other party might have misunderstood, so he immediately explained: "Sir, I really didn't do it myself. The emperor is so kind that he didn't pursue it. How could I dare to do something stupid and kill myself? If it was really stolen, all the money I raised yesterday is gone."

Fortunately, most of the silver was not in the house, but in the bank, otherwise - I'm afraid he would have hanged himself long ago.

"It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not. The key is whether His Majesty believes it or not."

Xu Xing got to the point: "Master Xie, instead of crying to me, you should find a way to collect the money and catch the thief at the same time. The time left for you masters...is running out."

Of course Xie Mingyuan knew this, otherwise he would have run to the next door, kneeling and crying.

However, Xu Xing was totally indifferent and had no sympathy at all. Instead, he reminded and forced him.

"I'm afraid that the money won't be gathered in a short time."

Xie Mingyuan sighed, as if he saw the knife hanging over his head.

In Xu Xing's view, it doesn't matter whether it is the thief crying thief or not.

After all, no result can change the fate of these corrupt officials.

"Thank you, sir. If there is nothing else, please go back first."

Xu Xing didn't plan to waste time talking to Xie Mingyuan: "I can't help you here. Show you out."

Zhuifeng immediately stepped forward: "Thank you, sir. Please come in."

……

Xie Mingyuan stood outside the mansion, looking at the closed door, gnashing his teeth in hatred.

Li Chengru saw him coming out and hurried forward to ask, "How is your Excellency? Is the Prince of Weiguo willing to write a letter to buy you some more time?"

When Xie Mingyuan thought about how Xu Xing had ordered him to leave before he could even put forward any ideas, he became so angry that he started shaking all over.

A dragon in shallow water is bullied by shrimps, and a tiger in plain land is bullied by dogs.

"Go back home first."

Upon hearing this, Li Chengru immediately understood and shook his head secretly.

Xie has given up on Lord Xie, and when something unexpected happens, the Prince of Wei is unwilling to lend a hand. I'm afraid Lord Xie is in real danger this time.

Xie Mingyuan, who was judged to be in great danger, got into the carriage, thinking quickly about who he could still ask for help.

He can't just give up like that!

……

Zhuifeng came back after seeing Xie Mingyuan off. Seeing Xu Xing writing, he asked hurriedly, "Prince, you are not really going to write a letter to ask for more time for him, are you?"

Such corrupt officials are to be killed by everyone, except the emperor who only wants to make money from them.

According to his idea, all these people's homes should be confiscated and all their property should be turned over to the national treasury. Wouldn't the money obtained in this way be more than what the emperor wants?

Xu Xing quickly finished writing the memorial and handed it to Zhui Feng: "Four hundred miles, rush."

For something like sending Xie Mingyuan's death warrant to the capital, there would be no need to waste resources by rushing the 800-mile route...