Madame, it's late at night, go to bed. ”

In Xia's courtyard, the maid took a look and persuaded her.

"Don't worry, Brother Cheng'er, are they sleeping?"

"I slept, practiced a big pair, and was carried back to the room by the grandmothers."

"That's good."

Xia's slender fingers held the small gold scale in front of the desk, and he was preparing spices.

"The prince used to like my incense the most." Xia's smile was faint: "Later, there were a lot of foxes and charming things in the house, and the soul of the prince was hooked away, and even the sachet was lost." ”

"Now that Mrs. has Brother Cheng, it is naturally different."

"That's it." Xia's laughing sarcasm: "The prince used to like Brother Cheng the most, and he was reluctant to beat and scold him, but now he doesn't care, if that fox thing gives birth to a young master in the future, how can he have Brother Cheng'er's status?" ”

"Madame, for the sake of the young master, is better to be kind to the prince."

Xia Shi looked at the spices in front of him.

"Indeed, for the sake of Brother Cheng'er, it is naturally wanted."

She carefully placed the spice boy in the bag.

"Send this to the prince, this sachet has the effect of calming the nerves, so that the prince can wear it on his body every day, and he also thinks about our good."

The maid's face was happy.

"The slave and maid will pass."

Madame has not been favored in recent months, and they are naturally anxious.

Princess Ji presided over the feed, and she was the main mother, so naturally she didn't need to be petted.

Aunt Lin is a side concubine, and she has a lot of silver.

Only their master, a little concubine, and two little young masters, if there is no grace, how can this be good.

She looked at the sachet and breathed a sigh of relief.

If Madame really wants to compete for favor, who can compare with this palace?

Xia watched the maid walk out of the yard, and smiled charmingly on the corner of her lips.

She is good-looking, enchanting and charming, and used to be the most favored concubine in the house.

The old house fighter, the means are vicious.

She's selfish.

I've been fighting for half my life, and I don't want to fight anymore.

tasted the harmony in the house, those intrigues, she wanted to vomit when she saw it.

Thinking of Lin's worries and Princess Ji's indifference, as well as Li'er's foxy belly.

She decided to do it for herself.

Without the prince, there will be no competition for favor in the house.

When Mr. comes back, he can also teach Brother Cheng with peace of mind.

"Lord, the concubine is also a last resort." Xia Shi looked at the direction of the main courtyard and said silently: "After all, the prince is a little affectionate, and the concubine is really tired." ”

Just looking for some peace.

......

On the other side, the Cabinet Chief's Mansion

A secret letter went straight into the main courtyard and was placed in the Fu family's study.

Master Fu is writing an excerpt.

The emperor is old, and his cough has worsened a lot recently, and he is worried every day, but the partisan strife between the DPRK and China makes him breathless at all.

What's more, there is an unconscious person who is still fighting outside, and he can't sleep well.

"It was sent by the Jiwang Mansion?"

"Lord Hui, it was sent by the princess."

Old Man Fu squinted at the candlestick with cloudy old eyes.

"So late?"

He muttered, opening the letter.

But he didn't want the two lines of beautiful small characters inside to make him a pair of old eyes to stare at the boss.

"Bastard!"

His deep voice shouted angrily.

"How can it be!"

This King Ji is so bold!

"Hurry up, go and inform your colleagues and ask them to come over and see your official quickly!" After he finished speaking, he paused again: "Invite the old general into the mansion as well, and go quickly!" ”

Fu Da's chest was thumping, more frightened.

His daughter has always been well-behaved and sensible, gentle and virtuous.

But in this letter, it was said that King Ji was not good for Wen Zhao and asked him to eradicate the troubles as soon as possible.

All kinds of ink have been moved, and the killing intent has been moved!

No way.

He will persuade.

His Fu family has been loyal and good for generations, how can he murder the emperor's heir.

Wrong.

He was ready to write a letter, if King Ji ascended the throne.

How can Wen Zhao have a future in the DPRK?

He couldn't help but think of His Royal Highness the eldest son of the emperor.

The Cabinet of the three provinces is not in position now.

If Wen Zhao takes refuge in His Royal Highness the eldest son of the emperor, he will indeed be safe and stable.

You can't let King Ji ascend the throne!

On the other side, the eldest son of Emperor Liang felt a chill on the back of his neck for no reason.

"Why is Your Highness shivering, but cold?" The palace maid approved the spring shirt for His Royal Highness, the eldest son of the emperor: "It's cold at night, Your Highness is careful about your body." ”

"No problem." His Royal Highness, the eldest son of the emperor, glanced at the sky: "Tomorrow, King Ji invites this palace to enter the palace for a while, and this palace is afraid of King Ji and plots against him." ”

He sighed.

"This Jiwang Mansion is the Longtan Tiger's Den, and I am very worried about this palace."

It is indeed the Longtan Tiger's Den.

Now the trio of the ladies and daughters of the Jiwang Mansion have moved with murderous intent.

The knife was on the neck of King Ji, and if it was slightly off, it would not be against His Royal Highness the eldest son of the emperor.

Regarding the movements of the capital of Daliang, Su Liuyu didn't know at all.

After she pressed the big merchant to the ground and hammered it a few times, the other party obediently surrendered.

The envoys who negotiated came all the way and expressed their willingness to send them to Liaodong and Jingdong, but Su Liuyu directly refused.

The big flicker didn't say anything, only said two words.

"Not enough."

The negotiation made the ministers shocked, and it was humiliating to cut the land since ancient times, and now they have cut Liaodong and Jingdong in a big business, what do you still want?

"Then keep fighting, I've been itching lately."

The Sixth Army of Great Wei nodded wildly.

"I haven't had enough of it."

"I haven't saved much in military merit."

"Brothers can't come for nothing."

Gas?

It's old-fashioned!

The negotiating envoy almost turned his back on him.

Shameless villain!

Barbarian small country!

When he is a big businessman, he can't be bullied!

"Then what does Emperor Shun mean?"

The envoys broke their teeth and swallowed in their stomachs, opening their mouths in humiliation.

"Just kidding, I and Dashang are willing to make a good alliance between the two countries."

When the envoys heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"In this way, I only need the three prefectures of Liaodong, Jingdong, and Handong, and the rest, forget it."

What the!

The envoys' eyes widened.

They are big businessmen and have a vast land.

The three major state capitals of Liaodong, Jingdong, and Handdong are the entire east of their big business, and who can want to cut off a quarter of it at once?

"Emperor Shun doesn't want to talk about peace, so let's see you on the battlefield."

Da Yu sighed, and the two brothers poured a glass of wine for the negotiation envoy.

"What are you talking about, come all the way here, it's not easy for you to go back."

Su Liuyu fooled people, it was a set.

The key is that if she wants to fool, she is completely from the position of others and considers others.

After the lion opened his mouth, he first let them slow down, and then slowly sharpened it with a blunt knife.

"Your Excellency, you might as well settle an account."

"This daily ration is even worse than the daily casualties, which are in the tens of thousands."

"Big businessmen have a deep background, so they can't be such a loser, right?"

"I help you calculate, if you fight a war, your big merchants will lose at least one layer of taxes a year, and after this Jingdong is defeated, the people will be displaced and flee to various places, which will increase the burden even more."

Su Liuyu's arithmetic is not blown.

She kindly pulled the envoys, and the abacus beads crackled.

Each additional loss darkens the minister's face.

In the end, there is no hard gas just now.

"But we really can't accept this land cut." The envoys had black faces, but they still didn't want to bargain.

"Then don't cut it." Su Liuyu smiled harmlessly: "Why don't you become a vassal country?" ”

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