Chapter 20: His Royal Highness the Crown Prince
"Do you know what he's going to do? Just leave people behind? When King Ping saw that she was silent, he was even more angry.
Jiang Qingyue felt that he had entered menopause.
Patiently coaxed and coaxed, and then began to analyze the pros and cons of the beggar gang: "The number of beggars is by no means what you and I imagined, if you can collect it for your own use, it is naturally a good thing, you have been dormant for many years, are you willing to be like this all the time?" โ
King Ping poured a few cups of tea to regain his senses, what she said was not unreasonable, the road of heaven, the people's will is the best.
and successfully eliminated several of the queen's spies around King Ping, so Jiang Qingyue had time to breathe.
In order to avoid being discovered by the queen, these people are often sent back to the palace with some false news.
The beggars have not moved, but Chen Shan chops wood every day and makes himself sick.
Looking at Jiang Qingyue, who was standing against the light, Chen Shan subconsciously shrank to the side of the bed, reducing his sense of existence.
"If you're so afraid of this princess, you shouldn't have provoked it in the first place." Jiang Qingyue was helplessโฎ(ใ_ใ")โญ, when did she become a demon in the eyes of others.
Putting down the bowl in his hand, the black decoction really didn't smell good.
Seeing that the people were still indifferent, Jiang Qingyue personally took a spoon to feed him, only to get up from the bed in shock, drank the potion, and looked at the empty bowl, Chen Shan felt that he had spoken: "What is the matter with the princess?" โ
Took the bowl back from his hand, and inadvertently swept his wrist, the internal force was surging, not like a sick person, it seems that he can also martial arts, this kid, he can deceive people.
Chen Shan misunderstood what she meant, and hugged himself with his hands: "Princess, the little one, the little one is not that kind of person. โ
Jiang Qingyue put the bowl on his head and said: "I have added a taste of poison to this medicine, you always have to go back to the beggar gang, in order to prevent you from running away, you need to come to this princess every seven days to get the antidote, and the seven-day period I told you before has long passed, but what is the news?" โ
Chen Shan shook his head: "Princess, I send the note back every day, but there is no news over there." โ
"Got it."
After the people left, Chen Shan's face changed, such a vicious woman, she actually poisoned herself, and let herself chop wood, and her hands were calloused, this time, the helper will definitely no longer love herself.
Jiang Qingyue packed him up and prepared to go to the autumn cotton shop to see how the plan went, after all, it was about whether he could say anything in these shops.
I don't know why, the shopkeepers left by my mother all know each other, and everyone else is trying to cover it up to prevent collusion and fraud.
As soon as the news from Jiang Qingyue's side was released, the other shopkeepers made the same gesture as the shopkeeper of Yichun Pavilion, and the princess could win, so she should obey the order.
The carriage was stable, and King Ping didn't follow him this time, since he changed a few henchmen, he was more and more like a fish in water.
I don't give you any money you owe, shameless!
picked up the curtain and went in, the guy was already familiar with Jiang Qingyue: "Princess, you are here." โ
"What about your shopkeeper?" Jiang Qingyue glanced around, but there was no one in sight, but there were more clothes in the store than last time.
"The shopkeeper is inside, I didn't sleep all night yesterday, and I just fell asleep." The guy pushed open the door to the cabinet.
Jiang Qingyue retracted her steps: "Then the princess won't bother......"
Before the words were finished, an extremely irritable voice came from the cabinet: "Who, didn't you say don't disturb Lao Tzu's sleep!" โ
Jiang Qingyue glared at the guy, and the guy shrank his head like a quail.
"I didn't expect the shopkeeper's temper to be so big." A chuckle came from behind him.
Jiang Qingyue looked back, the man's scenery was beautiful, wearing a green jade crown, a light-colored blue placket, white wide sleeves, intertwined at the waist but with a gray gold embroidery pattern, the face was like jade, the sword eyebrows and starry eyes did not lose the majesty, the eyes were smiling but people couldn't see the bottom at a glance, holding a fan with one hand, the inscription was romantic, the painting rhyme was leisurely, and the inscription was leisurely.
At first glance, it is the person who has been in the top position for a long time.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" The guy greeted him exaggeratedly, more affectionately than seeing his big boss: "You sit here, what wind blew you here, quick, you sit." โ
Prince Ning, the current prince!
Jiang Qingyue shut up and respectfully met someone.
"You don't have to be so polite, speaking of which, you should also call the palace a royal brother." The prince is polite, and his face is also kind.
"Brother Huang."
The stiff and rigid title made the corners of the prince's mouth twitch: "I came here today to investigate the collection of taxes, and someone reported that the autumn cotton shop had fake accounts and evaded taxes." โ
No one can afford to buckle down such a hat.
Jiang Qingyue lowered her head, her eyes turned red in an instant, and when she looked up again, tears rained down: "Brother Huang, how can my brother and sister be like this!" โ
The salutation instantly became emotional.
"Brother and sister, I just came to take a look today, and this is a royal secret, you are also a royal person, and I will not dispose of you at will." The prince got up from the wooden chair and explained.
At the last family banquet, he clearly looked like an extremely stable person, how could he cry when he said he would cry.
The prince was a little troubled.
Jiang Qingyue wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and nodded gently: "The imperial brother is very good to the courtiers. โ
"Brother and sister, take out the account book, and I'll take a look." The prince softened his tone.
Unexpectedly, the people who provoked it were a burst of pear blossoms and rain, and there were people at the door, and Jiang Qingyue's voice was not small: "Brother Huang, my brother and sister can take over the shop here, where do you know this, my brother and sister have just come on the front foot, Brother Huang, you are here, you are going to check the taxes, Brother Huang, you are trying to force your brother and sister to death." โ
Jiang Qingyue took the time to take a breath and continued: "You also know, King Ping, he, he, hey, I'm a woman's family......"
The rest of the words will not be repeated, the prince intuitively felt that there are two big heads, withdrew from the shop, signaled his subordinates to dismiss the people who were watching the excitement, and comforted him with a good voice.
"You don't know, the shop has been losing money year after year, I really can't hold on, and the Pingwang Mansion is about to be unable to open the pot." Jiang Qingyue raised her slender wrist and wiped her flat lower abdomen: "The king of partial life is still a picky eater, hey." โ
With a leisurely sigh full of sorrow, the prince glanced at the attendants beside him, took out a bag of silver, and handed it to her: "Brother and sister, don't be sad, if you don't have enough money in the future, you can come and tell the imperial brother." โ
Jiang Qingyue was naturally busy agreeing.
watched the people leave, only then did he accept the cry and check the money bag in his hand, but it was a lot.
Shopkeeper Qiu watched this set of operations from behind, dumbfounded (เฒ .ฬซ.ฬซ เฒ ), and decided to learn such a shameless spirit in the future.
"The shopkeeper is up." Jiang Qingyue handed over the silver to Xiang'er and asked about business: "How are you planning to do recently?" โ
Seeing this, the shopkeeper also straightened his face and said seriously: "I didn't do it." โ