"No harm, just lead me there, I'll grab it myself," Mu Rufeng said.
Not there? Even better, probably no need to go to the Eighth Prince now.
"But, but, Your Highness, this old servant deserves death!" The old eunuch immediately fell to his knees.
The servants waiting by the side also knelt down one after another.
"Eunuch, what is this all about? I'm not robbing, as I said, I will issue a note of debt," Mu Rufeng wrote down the debt note swiftly, then stamped it with his own seal, even pressing his private seal onto it.
"Here, now it's settled, right? If there isn't a million taels inside, I'll just take something else as collateral," Mu Rufeng said.
"This old servant deserves to die for his sins!" The old eunuch didn't dare to take it, nor did he dare to stand up, still kowtowing continuously.
"Forget it, then I'll go myself." Mu Rufeng immediately stood up and headed towards the treasury with Liu Feng and the others in tow.
