The villain is acting as a demon again

Chapter 560
Early the next morning, Jiao Yang left the barracks, Xi Yang naturally had to follow, and Ouyang also followed.

She planned to organize the prisoners of war secretly into an army, but it could only be done after Huangfu Jinyu and others left Sunset City.

"Miss Bei Ye, the tax money and tribute have been prepared. I wonder if they should be sent to the barracks or where?" Patriarch Xie came to ask in person.

"I'm sorry to bother you Patriarchs, send them all to the City Lord's Mansion, now." A faint light flashed in the eyes of the scorching sun, and he smiled gently.

"City Lord's Mansion? Alright, I'll deliver it right away." Patriarch Xie was puzzled and didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he left in a hurry.

Since Sunset City has always been ruled by the five great families, the city lord has long since stepped down, and the city lord's mansion has remained vacant.

The City Lord's Mansion is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and it was built with extraordinary momentum, but it has been vacant for many years, and it is somewhat dilapidated, covered with dust, and covered with spider webs everywhere.

After a while, cartloads of gold coins and tributes were transported into the City Lord's Mansion.

Jiao Yang ordered someone to count the number, and after confirming that it was correct, he let the Patriarchs go back.

Glittering gold coins, boxes of rare treasures, are piled up in this dilapidated city lord's mansion.

"Junior Sister, won't you swallow it all?" Ouyang whispered in her ear.

"Can I swallow it?!" Jiao Yang slapped Ouyang on the head.

Ouyang rubbed his aching head, he was just asking, so what if he swallowed it!
Jiaoyang waved to Xiyang, and whispered a few words in his ear: "Leave 5000 million gold coins and hide them well, send the rest to the military camp, and make the account books more beautiful."

Xi Yang nodded, and then directed the guards to carry the gold coins and tributes.

At this moment, there was a small commotion outside the gate, and an army broke in.

The leaders are His Royal Highness Jinyu and Xingchen.

Ouyang scolded bad luck in his heart, no matter what he did, these two people would come out to mix up.

Xingchen frowned slightly, especially when she saw Xiyang writing something in the account book. She was on the street just now and saw the convoys of the major families carrying boxes of tightly packed things, so she guessed what was going on.

"Miss Beiye, how do you explain it?" Huangfu Jinyu hooked her lips alluringly, and her beautiful eyes glanced lightly at the boxes of gold coins.

"What explanation does Your Highness Jinyu want?" Jiao Yang looked lazy, throwing the question back at a leisurely pace.

"How come the taxes and tribute paid to the imperial court appear here?" Huangfu Jinyu's tone became colder, and the northern night scorching sun became more and more presumptuous!

"There are a lot of people in the barracks, and the wealth must not be exposed. The area here is large, so it is easy to count. This is not going to be transported back to the barracks. Since His Royal Highness Jinyu is here, His Royal Highness Lao Jinyu and cousin Xingchen will personally escort them." Jiao Yang looked at the two of them. .

"Since Cousin Jiaoyang thinks highly of me so much, I'm naturally free." Xing Chen blinked her beautiful eyes, and her pink lips curved slightly into a smile.

Scorching Yang's complexion changed slightly, unexpectedly, Beiye Xingchen was so cheeky, and she couldn't take back what she said.

"What's the matter? Isn't Cousin Jiaoyang happy?" Xing Chen had an Anxian face, and her elegant white dress made her look as elegant as a fairy.

"Then I'll be fine." Jiao Yang signaled the guards to carry the box onto the carriage.

The guards lifted the heavy boxes and carried them to the carriages outside the door one by one. There were only a few carriages, and they had to be moved at least three times before they were finished.

Huangfu Jinyu and Xingchen looked at each other, Huangfu Jinyu waved his hand, motioning for the soldiers to take the carriage.

(End of this chapter)