After the imperial edict of confiscating the family's house was issued, the Jia family's cries shook the sky.
The little concubine who usually didn't even dare to ask about the monthly routine had already sent her aunt, loyal servants and twelve boxes of silver out of the city.
Everyone thought she was timid, but no one knew that she had been waiting for this day for six years.
She binds the "external product verification ledger" and can only confirm one asset every month.
The farm, grain store, and ferry must be considered truly hers only if the deeds are obtained personally and the first operating money is recovered.
If you misjudge once, your qualification will be frozen next month.
She pretended to be poor and was scolded, so she secretly used the broken silver as a way out.
But Sister Feng suddenly checked the internal accounts, and the manager even used a false deed to set up a trap.
As long as one spot is exposed, neither she nor her aunt can leave Jia's house.
There were only thirty days left to confiscate the house, but the last crossing was illuminated in blood: the deed is genuine, and the owner is not you——
