Yang Ruxin took another deep breath: "Fine, one last question for you—where did your father hide the silver?"
"There isn't any, I..." Just as Ji Bin was about to cry and shake his head, he saw two small snakes slither onto his shoulders, hissing streaks of bright red as they flanked him on both sides. These were venomous snakes, he had seen them drink poison earlier, and if they were to bite him once... Suddenly feeling a tightening in his lower abdomen, warmth spread beneath his buttocks.
Yang Ruxin quickly covered her nose, commenting on the pungent smell of urine: "Given your father's shrewdness, although he surrendered to the Yuan army, wasn't his true intention to declare himself emperor? Under such circumstances, would he really hand over his life's savings to the Yuan people?"
