Traveling through exile, I took the prince and his family to the northern border to farm.

Looking at Jiang Ling who looked both regretful and proud, Yue Qianli was really curious about how he did it, and asked casually.

"How did you do it? There are two warehouses, there must be a lot of stuff, how did you do it without anyone noticing?"

Although I feel it shouldn't be so, I do admire Jiang Ling.

It is impossible for him to empty two warehouses without anyone noticing. Where are the things?

Jiang Ling was very pleased when he saw his curious expression.

He had no intention of concealing it any further. He was not educated enough to make up more lies to explain one lie.

Besides, they will be together almost every day in the future, it is impossible for him not to take anything, right?

So what's the point of his space?

Forget it, let him broaden his horizons so that he won’t fall into line with that statement.

Long hair means short knowledge!

"Hahaha, hahaha."

As he thought about it, Jiang Ling burst into laughter.

The little guy next to him saw his father laughing and started laughing too.

Yue Qianli was so confused that he couldn't understand why he laughed.

Aren't you asking how to empty it?

Jiang Ling finished laughing and saw the kid laughing dryly there.

"What are you laughing at?"

"If daddy smiles, I smile too." The kid said innocently.

Rua rua's furry head.

"You are worthy of being my good son. Daddy loves you."

The little boy looked at Jiang Ling with a smile. He liked his father very much. His father was very good to him. He dressed him in nice clothes, fed him delicious food, and played with him.

He wanted to be with his dad and father all the time.

Jiang Ling patted the kid's head.

"Go play by yourself for a while, dear."

After the brat left, he sat back in his chair.

"Let me perform a magic trick for you, ding ding ding!" As soon as the words fell, an ingot of gold appeared out of thin air in Jiang Ling's hand.

Yue Qianli was extremely shocked. What kind of martial arts was this? He had never seen it before.

Jiang Ling knew that he needed time to accept it, so he continued.

"I've put everything away. No one will know where I put it, and no one will be able to find it. Don't worry."

"Yeah." Yue Qianli nodded and admitted that he was scared.

Then I thought, could the list he wanted mean he wanted to make another move?

"When do you plan to take action?" Yue Qianli didn't intend to persuade Jiang Ling. It wasn't his property anyway. If Jiang Ling wanted it, he would just take it out.

Jiang Ling raised his eyebrows. This man is worth getting along with.

Fortunately, no one righteously advised him to stop.

Otherwise, he would give him a big bibi.

"It's a dark and windy night, the perfect time to make a fortune."

Yue Qianli picked up the teacup, took a sip, and spoke slowly.

"Let An San lead the way for you."

Jiang Ling thought about it and decided that it was okay. If he couldn’t find the way, it would waste time. It would be much more convenient if he had someone to lead the way.

"Row."

"By the way, where is the warehouse of our Xuanwang Mansion? I'll go and empty it out as well."

Yue Qianli felt that Jiang Ling must have his reasons and would not do this for no reason.

"Let An San lead the way for you."

"Straightforward, what a man! Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Jiang Ling suddenly remembered that there was a huge national treasury.

"By the way, is there any money in the treasury?"

Yue Qianli was silent for a moment, looked at him, and answered seriously.

"The national treasury is the foundation of Xiling State. I don't recommend you touch it. How about doing some good deeds for Doudou?"

Yue Qianli is a native of Xiling and has always been protecting the country and the people. This has always been his mission.

So, no matter what, he thinks more about the country and the people.

Seeing Jiang Ling's unhappy expression, he continued.

"However, the private treasuries of the emperor, the empress, the queen mother, and the concubines are not much less than the national treasury."

Yes, Jiang Ling smiled mischievously.

That's fine, that's good.

Jiang Ling's mood suddenly improved.

He even wanted to tell him directly that he would be exiled tomorrow.

But, damn the plot, he couldn't say the words when they came to his lips.

Just tell me if you don’t want to, he will always find a way, huh!

Go check your own warehouse first and put away everything that needs to be collected, for fear of being caught off guard tomorrow.

So, he patted Yue Qianli's shoulder and spoke earnestly.

"Something unexpected might happen tomorrow, don't panic, I'm here for you!"

Although he was a little confused, Yue Qianli nodded to show that he understood.

"Just watch over Doudou. I'm going to the warehouse first."

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Under the leadership of An San, Jiang Ling came to the warehouse of Xuanwang Mansion.

Let An San wait at the door, and he can go in alone.

Who knew that when he entered the warehouse, he found that he had no idea where to start.

The Xuanwang Mansion is so surprisingly poor!

Compared with the two warehouses he had moved out of before, this place was simply a pile of rubbish.

There was probably less than ten thousand taels of silver, not even a piece of gold.

As for precious items such as silks, jade, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, not even a trace of them could be seen.

This situation is really difficult to evaluate.

A prince's mansion is actually not as wealthy as a middle-class family.

After Jiang Ling put the silver into the space, he called in An San who was guarding the door.

"Is your prince so poor? Did you take me to the wrong place on purpose?" Jiang Ling stared at An San with suspicion.

Faced with Jiang Ling's questioning, An San did not show any panic, but he still felt a little guilty.

After all, their Xuanwang Mansion was indeed very poor.

"Princess, this is indeed the palace's treasury. However, the palace is very poor now. It needs a large amount of funds every year to subsidize military expenses, so almost everything that can be sold has been sold."

"Tsk, how pitiful!" He took a look at the empty warehouse and left with An San.

Back in the yard, looking at the calm and leisurely man drinking tea and reading, it really shows that you can't judge a book by its cover.

Who would have thought that the war god Xuan Wang of Xiling Kingdom, who was so glamorous and majestic, was actually a poor guy.

"Oh, you're still drinking good tea? Why didn't you tell me that there was no money in the treasury? I made this trip for nothing."

Yue Qianli looked at Jiang Ling with innocent eyes, a hint of doubt on his face, and asked:

"Ah? The treasury is out of money? I'm not sure."

Jiang Ling couldn't help laughing out loud. Looking at the innocent-looking man in front of him, he couldn't help but feel the urge to give him a slap in the face.

However, he quickly dismissed the idea. After all, Yue Qianli had been poisoned and disabled, and probably couldn't withstand his pressure.

He took a deep breath and comforted himself, "Forget it, don't be angry. If you get angry to death, there will be no one to bury you.

Anyway, he doesn't need the money from the Xuanwang Mansion."

"Okay, don't think about managing money from now on, you prodigal son!" Jiang Ling said unhappily.

Yue Qianli accepted the fact that he no longer had control over the money.

He knew nothing about managing money, and he was busy fighting before, so how could he have time to worry about these trivial matters?

Since Jiang Ling is willing to manage the money, let him do it.