Song Qianheng was young at the beginning, and he was just forbearing, but now he thinks that he has sat firmly in the emperor's seat, and he has always been afraid of himself.

The military power held by Song Yanjiao in his hand was the biggest hidden danger in Song Qianheng's heart.

has lived in that deep palace for a long time, even if he has not experienced it, he has witnessed those deceitful people, how can Song Qianheng be alone.

But he thought that no matter how dissatisfied the emperor was, he would believe in his loyalty.

He was wrong.

The night before yesterday, he went to see the Queen Mother.

The scene of the Queen Mother dragging her sick body and lying on the chair and saying the words to him is still vivid in his mind.

"You hold a lot of power and subdue half of the courtiers for the emperor, but those ministers also obey you. The military power is in hand, you robbed his stuff today, and the mourning family is afraid that he will always think that you want to take more than one woman. ”

"You are too anxious, you have never miscalculated so much before, how can you anger the emperor for a woman?"

"The mourning family is really annoyed when they see the emperor this time, you can bear with it, I don't know when this turmoil will pass......"

"The mourning family is old, and the health has become worse and worse recently, the emperor has now mastered all the affairs of the court, if there is a dislike between your uncles and nephews, it is you who suffer."

"If the prime minister and his party are deposed, you will be ordered to step down and leave this court dispute."

......

"Lord Wang, what are you doing looking at my face? Is there anything on my face? ”

Song Yanjiao retracted his thoughts, and found that his hand had unconsciously touched He Jiusheng's face.

She was pursing her lips, smiling and squinting at herself, her skin was as white as a pearl, and her clothes were not very luxurious, only a string of jade was hung around her neck, emitting a faint halo, reflecting her even more pink jade.

After she removed the veil, it was really amazing, and Song Yanjiao also thought that if this alluring appearance was seen by the emperor, I am afraid that it would be even more troublesome.

But he wouldn't talk about those things in front of her, for fear of worrying her, including those terrifying eyes, including the green head of Concubine Chen, who he met by chance that day.

As long as he is by her side, he will not allow others to covet her.

It's not a good thing that she's been through all those hardships and keeps her alive now.

"It's okay, this king just thinks that Sheng'er has become more and more mellow and cute recently."

"Wow, you said I'm fat, aren't you!"

The dead prince actually dared to say that she was fat!

Originally, I looked at the worries in his eyes and was suspicious, damn, I dare to think she has gained weight!

But...... I did eat a lot of pig's trotters recently, are you really fat?

She couldn't help but pinch her face.

Seeing her like this, Song Yanjiao couldn't help but smile, "Let's go, Sheng'er, this king will take you to eat soybean cheese in Xishi, and you will definitely raise my princess for nothing, don't let people look down on you!" ”

"Then you don't dislike me?"

"I don't dislike it."

"Don't you really like it?"

"I really don't dislike it!"

......

He Jiusheng herself came with a plan to inspect the market, but seeing that the market was well furnished, it was really the same as the ancient towns she had visited in modern times, but the people around her were dressed in ancient times, otherwise she would really have a feeling of time and space disorder.

Although orderly, their sales models and styles are not varied, and it has evolved for thousands of years to modern times, which is more in line with the tastes and needs of modern people.

He Jiusheng couldn't hold back the throbbing in his heart, and spared no effort to teach these small merchants and hawkers, so it evolved into the following scene of whispering with the vendors-

In front of the fruit stall —

"Alas, boss, this thing from the West, this big pomegranate, you knock it open and sell it in a bowl, originally one collects three copper plates, you can knock it open to at least three bowls, and one bowl collects three copper plates, wouldn't it be better?"

"Also, yes, the plantain is also cut into pieces and put in a bowl."

"You prepare a large plate, make a fruit platter, a platter with a small fork, an ordinary plate sells for ten copper plates, and a luxurious plate sells for thirty copper plates."

"Your shop is on the street, and people who come and go must be salivating when they see the peeled fruit, so you have to come on!"

In front of the toy stall—

"Boss, your little gadget is not right, the things sold to the children should be placed on the ground, how can a three-year-old child get a table as high as you, quickly remove the table, and save the table money."

In front of the glutinous rice stall—

"Your rice ball is too heavy to deep-fried, you stuff the cooked rice with minced meat, surimi and vegetables, cut one into two and sell it, so that people can see what's inside, wow, I'm swallowing my saliva!"

In front of the mutton stall—

"Boss, too, are you going to close the stall? If I were you, I would take out a charcoal basin to sell kebabs, sell cooked food directly, three copper plates on a skewer, five copper plates on two skewers, and the tofu next door was also bought and roasted. ”

In front of the popsicle stand —

"Boss, this popsicle is only sweet and salty, it's too boring, if I were you, I'd pour the milk into it to make milk ice cream, ice cream? Ice cream is, I'll tell you about it......"

“……”

Others saw a man dressed in a crescent white brocade robe, his posture was thin and straight, his steps were gentle, and he was followed by a small girl, the woman was beautiful, slender and slender, dressed in a light green Luo Yi gown, and was whispering to the business vendors with his heels, and every merchant who had talked to him smiled and complimented each other.

This scene attracted the attention of several people.

Which son's brother brought his little wife to visit the night market?

It seems that it is not a night market.

What's that doing?

Song Yanjiao's soul-hooking eyes fell on He Jiusheng, a little helpless and a little happy.

For a while, he didn't know whether it was better to step forward to stop or to stir up good things.

He cupped his forehead.

Who thought of this ghost idea, yes, Fan Tianjun.

Well, you wait.

……

"The princess is a famous lady, how did she come up with these ghost ideas? Today is really impressive to this king. ”

The two looked back at the street behind them, and there were indeed many people gathered at the door of the vendors who had been instructed.

He Jiusheng hugged the snacks and thank-you gifts from the vendors, and said proudly, "Of course, there is no business that can't be done, only sales that don't know how to buy and sell!" ”

Song Yanjiao looked at the sweaty stalls, and silently made a note to Fan Tianjun in his heart.

squeezed out a smile at her own princess, "Don't you think the work of the vendors is too hard? After years of hardship, this king is afraid that the princess will be like Aunt Chen in Dim Sum Zhai......"

"Hey, Aunt Chen is sixty years old, and no one is allowed to wrinkle?"

"Besides, how can you do business without hardship?"

I think of the days when I didn't even sleep in order to sell things, and ran from one city to another in order to sign a list of Yiwu small commodities, and I was penniless and almost lived in Qiaodong.

Compared to these, what is it to sweat a little and suffer a little?

Song Yanjiao will never know about these.

"Lord Wang, I have endured hardships, and these are as light as a feather to me."

He Jiusheng looked at him seriously.

Ancient people were narrow-minded, you don't understand me, I don't blame you.