Confiscated property and exiled? I and the charlatan prince are competing against each other

There are weapons and ammunition, medicines and medical equipment, non-mutated plant seeds, crystal cores dug out from zombie brains and mutated plants and animals, books collected to preserve human civilization, some medicines developed during the end of the world, screened foods that have not expired, and so on.

Of course, these are assets that Jiang Yining has long been familiar with.

What she was curious about was the things collected from Prince Chen’s Mansion today.

Especially the locked boxes under the study, a total of ten boxes, Jiang Yining used his consciousness to control and open them all.

I saw five boxes of silver, two boxes of gold, and three boxes of antiques, calligraphy and paintings.

She was in low spirits.

"Tsk, useless." Just after he finished complaining, Jiang Yining realized that this was not the end of the world. He looked at the ten boxes again and his eyes suddenly lit up: "No, no, I was careless. These are really useful!"

Gold is not as valuable as a packet of instant noodles in the end times, but this is not the end times anymore.

In that era, one copper coin could buy two eggs. She was so rich!

As for the things she collected from other courtyards in Prince Chen's Mansion, they were all furniture and antique ornaments made of precious materials.

Because no one lives there, these empty courtyards have valuable ornaments except for the valuable decorations, but naturally no cash can be found in them.

However, what made Jiang Yining most satisfied at the moment were the thirty-six tables of wedding banquets she had received.

Put it in her space and eat it whenever she feels hungry.

After hiding in the space and eating a whole wedding banquet by himself, Jiang Yining withdrew his consciousness from the space.

Fortunately, the energy required by people with special abilities is huge. Now that she does not absorb crystal cores, she has to rely on food intake to recover both her physical strength and special energy.

The energy that ordinary food can replenish for supernatural powers is extremely weak. Let alone eating one table, even eating all thirty-six tables is a piece of cake for Jiang Yining.

But she was not hungry, but rather greedy because of the eight years of dullness in the last days of the world.

The first night of exile passed smoothly.

The next morning, the exile team set off, and Shi Henian came forward to call Gao Yunlu, the leader of the Golden Wing Guard.

Gao Yunlu, with a serious face, rode over, but did not dismount. He just looked at the person inside through the curtain raised by the carriage window: "Sir, what's the matter?"

Now that he had been demoted from a prince to a commoner, Shi Henian naturally didn't care how others addressed him.

He is a sinner and in trouble, so it's good enough that others don't add insult to injury.

"Captain Gao, we want to go into the next town and buy some things." Shi Henian said bluntly.

Gao Yunlu's expression did not change much, and he nodded: "Okay, but you need to be accompanied by the Golden Wing Guards, and you must return to the exile team before dark."

It was a reasonable request, Shi Henian had no objection and thanked him.

On the contrary, this thank you made Gao Yunlu's eyes twinkle slightly: "The next stop is Qingyun City. When we get there, you can go directly into the city."

He knew that the Golden Wing Guard appeared in the exile team this time to guard him.

When they arrived at Qingyun City, they all rode on tall horses and surrounded the carriage and followed it into the city.

The first thing Jiang Yining arranged was to sell this gorgeous carriage.

The driver of the carriage was appointed by the wise king, known as Ma Quezi.

When she saw Jiang Yining wanted to sell the carriage, she immediately shouted in panic: "Madam Shi, no! This is the carriage that His Royal Highness the King gave to the young master."

"Why not?" Shi Henian lifted the curtain and leaned against the carriage with a cold expression: "Since it is a gift for me, I will take full responsibility for it."

"But this... the carriage represents your highness's true love for the young master. The young master is wasting your highness's care like this, I'm afraid it will make your highness feel disappointed..." Ma Quezi lowered his head, but his words were particularly fluent and full of accusations.

Shi Henian sneered and said quietly, "It's your turn to talk about my royal family's affairs."

In order to get rid of the carriage as quickly as possible, Shi Henian sold it at a low price for five hundred taels.

He picked and chose from a stack of banknotes.

Enduring the pain, he tore out a five-liang note with the smallest denomination from his hand and handed it to Ma Quezi: "Now that we have left the imperial city, you don't have to follow us. You should return to the Xianwang Mansion as soon as possible."

Looking at the five-liang silver note in his hand, Ma Quezi's face was disheveled.