"Why did Uncle suddenly ask that?" Feng Yuanchen frowned, obviously a little unhappy.

"It's not for the Martial King, I just want to talk to you." Fu Ziyan explained.

Feng Yuanchen looked at Fu Ziyan and muttered for a long time: "I am not close to His Royal Highness King Wu, and I even have some grudges."

"So, you don't support King Wu to inherit the throne?" Fu Ziyan showed such an expression, "Actually, I don't support it either, it's just that King Wu is the eldest prince after all, and he is favored by the courtiers, so I can't express my position."

"None of that matters." Feng Yuanchen said lightly, "I know that Uncle has heard some words in the court recently, but Uncle must remember one sentence, loyalty is good for deeds, King Wu is impatient and irritable, and I ignore the government and politics, I am still young, and it is not unreasonable for the courtiers to choose to stand in line now."

Fu Ziyan nodded, and said with a solemn expression: "Yes, I have also been thinking about one thing during this time, loyalty is good for deeds, but it is also necessary to distinguish who said it."

Feng Yuanchen was stunned.

Fu Ziyan sighed and said, "At the beginning, Emperor Taizu once left an instruction not to form a party for personal gain, but now, there are officials who openly stand in line, what do you say?"

Feng Yuanchen pursed his lips and was silent.

Fu Ziyan patted him on the shoulder and said, "I also learned about it by chance today, so I can't help but tell you, if you don't believe it, I don't say it, let's treat it as if we didn't hear it."

"Okay, uncle, I don't care about what you said Sheng Zhiyao at all, I want to ask you for something, how about we split the account fifty-fifty?" Sheng Zhiyao raised her small chin.

Fu Ziyan scolded with a smile: "Little wealth fan! Do you have any new ideas?"

"That's!" Sheng Zhiyao smiled and said, "I know that Grandma Huang told you a lot about my business."

"And what do you want?"

"I want to ......," Sheng Zhiyao winked at Fu Ziyan, "Two of the shops in your uncle's mansion on Pingle Street."

Fu Ziyan's eyes widened in astonishment: "You girl has a lot of mouth, what do you want two shops to do?"

"Open a medical center!" Sheng Zhiyao said confidently, "Uncle, have you forgotten? I'm a veritable miracle doctor, and if any of the dignitaries in the capital don't want to see me for an incurable disease, if I open a medical center to treat diseases and save people, I will definitely make money!"

"Then why two?" Fu Ziyan shook his head amusedly.

Sheng Zhiyao muttered, "One medical hall and one mahjong parlor."

"That's a good idea." Feng Yuanchen praised with his head, "But do you still have time to open so much?"

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Sheng Zhiyao said confidently, "Mei Lan Zhuju will help one by one, and I will stop when a successor is cultivated."

Feng Yuanchen raised his eyebrows: "This is going to teach the apprentice?"

Sheng Zhiyao smiled and said: "That's it, this is called management training, referred to as management training, the people I trained are definitely better than others, I want to pass on my mantle, and I won't be afraid of running out of money to spend in the future."

Feng Yuanchen smiled: "You are quite blessed."

"Is this called a combination of work and rest?" Sheng Zhiyao glared at him, "Anyway, being idle is idle, and the talent reserve can be conducive to the expansion of trade in the future."

"Zhiyao, these words are fresh." Fu Ziyan smiled, "Since you have spoken, it is not easy for me to refuse, but I have to go back and discuss it with my father and mother."

"No problem, just give me news in three days, I'm ready here, it's just a store."

Fu Ziyan responded with a smile.

"Then I'll go back and talk to them first." Fu Ziyan waved away.

Feng Yuanchen looked at Fu Ziyan's back and frowned slightly: "He seems to have something on his mind."

"You feel it too?" Sheng Zhiyao looked at Feng Yuanchen in surprise, "I thought it was my delusion."

Feng Yuanchen nodded.

Sheng Zhiyao gritted his teeth and said, "That group of old men in the court, one of them must have suppressed the Uncle Mansion, otherwise how could they impeach him for no reason, they obviously want to weaken the power of the Uncle Mansion. Hum! It's shameless, Ju

Then take the uncle to make a raft."

"Or rather, they want to kill people with a knife." Feng Yuanchen said slowly.

"Murder with a knife?" Sheng Zhiyao asked puzzled, "You mean King Wu?"

"Who else could it be but the Martial King? He has an opinion about the royal grandmother, and sooner or later he will have a seizure." Feng Yuanchen said lightly, "It's just that I don't understand, even if you want to do it, you should do it secretly, everyone knows what you are doing, doesn't this tell everyone that he wants to be unfavorable to Uncle Xiao?" Is his head broken?"

"That's right! Isn't it aimed at the Imperial Grandmother?" Sheng Zhiyao suddenly realized, and then said angrily, "Isn't he afraid that the imperial grandmother will be angry with him?"

Feng Yuanchen shrugged: "His mother concubine is already at odds with the imperial grandmother, he is taking revenge, starting with the imperial grandmother, tearing apart all the mountains on your back."

Sheng Zhiyao's face turned pale: "Isn't that the imperial grandmother dangerous?"

Feng Yuanchen shook his head and looked out of the window with a long gaze: "I'm not worried about her safety, she is the queen of Shang Zhou, her status is noble, and if there is no imperial grandfather to protect her, it's you!"

Feng Yuanchen reached out and touched the top of Sheng Zhiyao's head, his eyes were smiling, and there was a faint tenderness on the corner of his mouth: "Although you are smart, you are too young after all, this time it is very likely to affect you, you need my help."

"You? How can you help me?" Sheng Zhiyao looked at Feng Yuanchen suspiciously, "Could it be that you can still make me lose sight?"

Feng Yuanchen laughed: "That's not necessary, I have my own way." After a pause, "I just hope you don't blame me then."

"What are you going to do?"

"You'll know then." Feng Yuanchen sold a pass and changed the topic, "You just said what kind of mahjong parlor you want to open, right? How the hell did you grow this brain? How can there be so many strange things?"

"Hehe, this is called the power of wisdom!" Sheng Zhiyao raised her head proudly, "You'll know it slowly in the future!"

"Then I'm looking forward to it!" Feng Yuanchen smiled and rubbed Sheng Zhiyao's soft and smooth hair, "Don't let me down!"

"Don't worry, my mahjong parlor will definitely be popular on the whole street." Sheng Zhiyao clenched his fists, "You can also participate in it then."

Feng Yuanchen asked curiously, "What are you involved in?"

"Play mahjong!"

Feng Yuanchen shook his head: "I'm not interested."

"Hey, can't you pursue it a little?"

Feng Yuanchen spread his hands and said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter if I pursue it or not, I can pursue you."

Sheng Zhiyao snorted and laughed, "Then I have to work harder to make money!"

"I believe in you." Feng Yuanchen said with a smile, "How much have you earned in the past few months?"