Uncle Dou also saw that the emperor was haunted on the sickbed every day and had no energy to engage in any entertainment activities, and even dared to use the official money in the treasury.

But the emperor, as a dying person, if he knew that someone was moving his coffin, he would be furious, and he couldn't let the official petition for this matter, the emperor was framed by his own brother back then, but he had to suspect that it was a sitcom written and directed by the three princes, it was best to let the emperor find out by himself, people always believe in their own eyes, but this requires the emperor to use a lot of money.

Where else can a person who eats, drinks, prostitutes, and gambles spend money? It has to be the kind of process dù that is a big construction project.

Qian Luojin rubbed her chin with her fingers, meditating hard, and Mu Congjin took a lot of effort to break her hand away: "Originally, the chin was short, but if you grind it again, it will be flat." ”

"You only have a short chin, and others say that I have a melon seed face, especially Peugeot."

Some people have thick skin, and even she is afraid.

"So what do you say? The emperor's current body, Jiuchi Meat Forest can't do any of them. ”

"It's because he's not in good health, and he believes in this the most now."

Mu Congjin was holding the small gourd on the table, which was the gourd used in Dongliu alchemy, and Qian Luojin thought it looked good, so he snatched it back to fill the tea.

"You mean ......"

Qian Luojin instantly understood Mu Congjin's intentions, the emperor can't count on the imperial doctor now, so he bows down under Dongliu's robe, as long as he can live a long life, he will definitely be willing to build a star-picking tower or something, as long as Dongliu speaks.

"Don't worry, leave it to me, don't look at him as a monk, he loves money the most, I will say that you will make a fortune by marrying me such a cash cow." Qian Luojin slapped Mu Congjin on the back.

Mu Congjin only felt that the back was numb, if it was really a woman's two appearances before and after marriage, the pitiful look before marriage hugged his thighs and proposed, all of them were disguises!

Qian Luojin took a large stack of silver tickets to bribe Dongliu, and Dongliu was stunned when he saw such a thick stack of silver tickets: "The Sixth Imperial Princess, this Taoist temple is made by the royal family and will not be sold." ”

"Whoever wants to buy your broken Taoist temple, this is all filial piety to you~" Qian Luojin pushed all the silver tickets in front of Dongliu's eyes, and replaced his face with a flattering smile.

This kind of seeping expression on Qian Luojin's face, Dongliu has seen it before, many years ago, she used this expression to get the blessing mooncake from him through the back door, Dongliu immediately understood that she was bribing.

"Say, what do you ask me?"

"Would you like to build a tower? It's built very high, and you can pick stars and moons? ”

Dongliu's eyes when he looked at Qian Luojin changed again, "Miss Qian's brain really has a problem", and said: "The Sixth Princess, no matter how high the tower is, it is impossible to pick up the stars and moons. ”

She was popularized by an ancient! It's a shame, I thought the ancients were stupid and naïve, didn't she look down on people a little too much?

"Ahem," Qian Luojin cleared her throat in embarrassment: "I didn't mean that, I mean...... Can't you just let the emperor build a tower! ”

"Okay."

Dongliu casually agreed, but Qian Luojin was at a loss.

"What did you say?"

"Poor Dao said yes, if the six princesses don't like to listen, poor Dao said no?"

"Don't, don't, how can you change what you say!"

Dongliu's beautiful face is as light as water, he can't see joy and sorrow, and he looks like he has become an immortal, but in this heart, he still pretends to be mortal, and the master has not taught him, is it obsessed to like to see a person get what he wants?

"You promised me! Monks can't deceive people! ”

Qian Luojin is always dancing when she is happy, like a camellia with petals blown by the wind, and even those who watch it will be in a better mood.

"Well, don't lie."

I don't know how Dongliu bragged to the emperor, the emperor was also sick and rushed to the doctor, I heard that it would be a little longer to live a little closer to the sky, so I wanted to build a ninety-five supreme tower, the kind that can pierce the sky. Qian Luojin pitied the people of the world, and now he thinks about the plot always written in the history books, a demon Taoist fooling an old and faint emperor.

However, the emperor's tower could not be built, and he had no money in the treasury at all.

In order to make up for this hole, Uncle Dou has to find a way to move money from other places, the Qian family is not vegetarian, the Dou family wants to sell land, and the Qian family sends people to make trouble, who dares to buy the land of the Weiguo Mansion, the roads in the corners and corners are all sealed and poured cow dung, and the reason can't be explained, I bought this road, what's wrong with pouring some cow dung? Anyway, the Qian family has no other skills, but it is refreshing to buy things, and it is refreshing to spoil them.

The big field of the Weiguo Mansion in Minxi was so stinky that no one bought it, Mrs. An Guanghou was overjoyed, but it can be regarded as having materials, and everyone has to gossip about this flavorful tearing war.

Uncle Dou naturally wanted to go to the emperor and said, the emperor was busy with Dongliu alchemy, how could he take care of him, and when he saw him, he asked how his pagoda was built.

There are also contractors who want to give Uncle Dou credit in the spirit of settling with the second prince, as long as anyone has this idea, Master Qian will wear small shoes for this person through his merchant relationship, and the price of all kinds of materials has risen, and the ship transporting materials will not dock as if it has been shipwrecked.

Uncle Dou ran to cry with Concubine Li when he had no idea in his heart, a big man was crying, Concubine Li was annoyed, among the three brothers, she looked down on this useless big brother the most, if it wasn't for his early life, the title of Duke of Weiguo really didn't want to give him.

Whether it was the Weiguo Mansion or the Zhenguo Mansion, the two sides were torn apart, everyone was busy with their own work, but Qian Luojin was idle, but Qian Luojin couldn't be idle, she quickly thought of what she should do - to support Meng Sanniang.