"Why didn't you report the theft of thirty Cold Moon Gold coins? Why wait until a major search of Wang Fu to report it?"
"Replying to the Princely Heir, the bag of Cold Moon Gold was saved by me twenty years ago, intended for usage during critical moments, so I especially buried it beneath the stove's earth to keep it safe. After a long period of disuse, I myself even forgot about this sum of money. During the mansion's search, upon uncovering the marker beneath my bed, I then remembered that I had hidden this money."
"You forgot? When did you forget?"
"Princely Heir, it's been so long, I don't know when I forgot."
Wang Fugui turned to Yun Mengyu and said, "Your family's Manager is suspected of embezzlement and bribery. However, it's unrelated to this case. Look into this matter later on your own."
"What? I'm wronged, Princely Heir, I am wronged!" Yun Gui's complexion changed as he vehemently proclaimed his innocence.
