"Pa!" Having identified the right spot, Yang Qianqian showed no mercy and hit him hard.

Mr. Fan probably didn't expect that she would attack him as soon as she said so, and he was not prepared. When the stick hit him, he screamed in pain like a pig being slaughtered, and all the manners and etiquette of a scholar were gone.

"You, you, you...you ugly girl, you actually dare to hit me, ouch, my leg is broken, my leg is broken!" Well, she is an ugly girl, this is an indisputable fact, but it is also an indisputable fact that his legs are not broken.

"It will at most swell, but it won't break. It seems that the ten taels of silver are not necessary. Mr. Fan, the money for the leg injury can be deducted from this princess' monthly salary!"

She has always been very generous. "As for the amount, just follow the example that Mr. Fan gives to this princess on weekdays. This leg injury, no bones are broken, eight taels should be enough, right?

Look, according to the standards of a princess, I treat you well enough and respect you enough, right?

"You, you, you..." Mr. Fan held his injured leg and yelled, "You are playing a trick on me..."

"How dare I? I am the princess, you are the accountant, and there is also Concubine Liu behind me. How dare I offend the dignified Concubine——"

He listened to what was said in a counterintuitive way and was not a fool. It was obvious that Accountant Fan was not a fool. He must have heard the word "side" that she deliberately emphasized clearly, and his face turned pale.

"How about it, Mr. Fan, do you want to withdraw ten taels of silver? This princess doesn't mind beating your legs to that extent!" She leisurely raised the iron rod, completely ignoring the fact that the sound of the abacus next to her ears had stopped. All the "staff" looked at their "cowardly" princess in surprise.

"You...you dare!" Accountant Fan's face turned even paler.

"Do you think I dare to do it?" She put on airs, making the iron rod more conspicuous, and even raised it high and shook it in front of his eyes.

"I...I'll get it for you!" Accountant Fan has no backbone, probably as weak as his osteoporotic legs.

But to be honest, Yang Qianqian was really afraid that she would break his legs, which would be a bad ending.

I'm not afraid of anything else but being found out by my evil prince husband. After all, an accountant with a broken leg would have to take several days off from work. How could the prince, who is the BOSS, not know about this?

Even if he doesn't know, Concubine Liu will know. If she makes a fuss, the pillow talk will reach the ears of that evildoer, won't it?

It's a common thing to travel through time, and one should be low-key. Yang Qianqian has no backing and no money now, so it's better not to make a big deal out of it. Besides, it's not her fault, right? If he had cooperated earlier, wouldn't he have received less beatings?

But now that the accountant Fan was willing to compromise, she was happy to quit while she was ahead. After all this fuss, not only would she get her monthly salary, but she would also finally get the regular wages of Lu'er and Ruyue and the others. Why not?

Seeing the expression on Accountant Fan’s face as if his entire family was dead, Yang Qianqian happily took the banknotes and ran away.

If you have read books, you should know that only women and villains are difficult to raise! !

But the good times didn’t last long. It was unknown whether Accountant Fan was really stupid and didn’t think of that, or whether he lacked Yang Qianqian’s reminder, or whether he felt that his concubine Liu really had a strong backing. In less than three days, someone from Hexiang Garden came to announce, “Princess, the prince has feelings for you!”

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