The dispute between the prince and Qianzhenge is actually not about who is right and who is wrong, only the difference between who is stronger and who is weaker.

If the prince is strong, then Qianzhen Pavilion will have to admit it this time, even if the treasure is robbed and extorted, there is no way.

But now the situation is on the contrary, the strength of Qianzhen Pavilion is more powerful, and the prince will have to suffer from this dull loss.

The prince felt extremely aggrieved, but in the face of such a powerful force, he had no other way but to bow his head.

With the strength of the master of Qianzhen Pavilion, to destroy the Nanyue Kingdom is nothing more than a small effort. It is not a matter of being humiliated by others. If the entire royal family is implicated, I am afraid that he will become the eternal sinner of the Nanyue Kingdom!

Now I can only pray that the owner of Qianzhen Pavilion can raise his hand and not be too cruel.

Mo Si said in a deep voice: "My master asked me to bring a message to the prince. Since he took over Qianzhen Pavilion, he has never encountered any trouble. The prince is the first! The business can’t be done! But for the sake of the Emperor of Nanyue Kingdom, as long as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is willing to pay the indemnity, the big things can be reduced to the small ones.”

"Yes, yes," the prince nodded hastily, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and asked cautiously, "This is what it should be, it should be, how much should I pay?"

"Ten million two!"

The prince let out a long sigh, feeling that a big stone in his heart fell to the ground.

Ten million taels... Although the lion opened his mouth, it was still within the range he could bear...

If spending all this money can smooth this matter, it is worth it...

"...Gold!" Mo Si added indifferently.

"what?"

The prince widened his eyes.

Mo Si said coldly, "Ten million taels of gold! It will be delivered to Qianzhen Pavilion within ten days. If there is one or two less, don't blame my master for being rude!"

"One...10 million taels...gold?" The prince's voice began to tremble!

"Your Excellency, it's not that I don't want to compensate the pavilion master's losses, but... the ten million taels of gold... is it... too much? I really can't get that much..."

Mo Si said expressionlessly: "His Royal Highness, please don't make a mistake. Now you don't want to make a big issue. Whether you have so much money is not within the master's consideration. The master's conditions are these, you can follow the Asking for payment, you can also… bear the wrath of the master…”

The prince shuddered violently, not daring to argue any more.

"Yes, yes, I will do my best."

The prince really wanted to cry without tears.

Compared with external things like money, of course his own life and the national fortune of Nanyue are a hundred times more important. He is not someone who can't handle it!

But where will the money come from? He must not have so much himself. If he wants to pay it back, he can only use the silver taels from the national treasury. I am afraid that all the taxes of the Nanyue Kingdom in the past two years will be taken out to fill this hole!

But at that time, how should he explain to his father, how can he tell him that he has provoked such a powerful and terrifying existence!

If this matter reaches the father's ears, I am afraid that even his crown prince will be shaken!

Mo Si said coldly, "Now that you understand, please ask His Royal Highness to leave!"

The prince's feet did not move. He hesitated for a moment, then his eyes crossed Mo Si and landed on a few mahogany boxes behind him.

In those boxes, there are the black armor suits he photographed.

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