As soon as he opened his eyes, Shen Fuyao became the most famous prodigal princess in the whole capital: there were only three hundred taels left in the treasury, more than 20 creditors blocked the door, and her fiancé even sent a letter of divorce.
Everyone was waiting to see her sell her house to pay off the debt, but she discovered from a Nanzhu IOU that had never been put into the treasury that the debt of 100,000 taels was not entirely owed by her. She recognizes real debts; she investigates fake debts.
She changed the wedding banquet into an investment promotion meeting, invited the creditors who blocked the door to the supervisor's seat, and opened a shopping street and a workshop, so that the girls who were once trapped in the back house had their own wages and names. But the more the account was checked, the deeper the investigation went. The chamber of commerce, the bank account, the household department, and even my mother's old case were all linked to the same hand.
Xiao Jingheng defended her witness and found the real culprit, so she followed the silver road and dragged the hand hidden behind the court into the daylight inch by inch.
This time, what she had to pay off was never just the debt of a government.
