"Rest assured, Your Highness. I will definitely get to the bottom of this!" Mister Hua nodded. With the approaching Imperial Examinations, they knew very well that they could not afford any more mistakes.
But just the thought of the peculiarity of this situation…
It gave Mister Hua a headache. If Ping Yang was continuously sending silver taels to Fang Zhengzhi, her aim was definitely to invite Fang Zhengzhi to her birthday banquet. But why…
…
"Fuck...That's pain!" Fang Zhengzhi looked on as another chest of silver taels was carried in front of him. He stopped the middle age man that was about to leave, "How many more days to your mistress' birthday banquet?"
"To answer young master's question, there are still 3 days!" Once the middle-aged man heard this from Fang Zhengzhi, his heart soared. According to his mistress' wishes, he was supposed to send until he was satisfied. Could it be that the day had arrived?