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Chapter 1743: Once you enter the Hou family, its as deep as the sea (67)

 Holding the palace lantern in his hand, the prince walked back to his room without looking sideways, as if the people lying in the yard were not people, but a pile of big radishes.

Who would have thought that as soon as he pushed the door open, the prince's footsteps would stop, and he saw a tall, rough-looking woman sitting on the couch outside.

Behind this woman, a handsome but somewhat wretched man was sitting on his knees, concentrating on giving Jin Qing a slap on the back.

"Prince", are you trying to show off in front of him, the prince? .??.

Taking a deep breath quietly, the prince stepped into the room, put the palace lantern on the table slowly, and turned around to light the wall lamp on the pillar.

Jin Qing ""Is the prince blind, or her goals are too small, and she is ignored so easily!

In fact, when the prince just woke up, Jin Qing was already sitting on the soft couch.

Who would have thought that the prince would rush out of the house with a palace lantern and not even notice Jin Qing's presence.

Thinking that the prince would come back, and she was too lazy to go around the yard to arrest people, Jin Qing listened to Zeng San's suggestion and continued to stay in the room and wait.

Who would have thought that even though the prince came back, he still didn't seem to see Jin Qing and was just lighting the lamp there.

Realizing that Jin Qing seemed a little impatient, Zeng San quickly held Jin Qing down and whispered in Jin Qing's ear, "Master, this is a tactic, a tactic. We must remain unchanged in the face of all changes."

Jin Qing "should give you a horse"!

At this time, the prince was indeed fighting a psychological war with Jin Qing as Zeng San said.

Slowly lighting all the lights in the room, the prince turned around and smiled warmly at Jin Qing, "Your Excellency, it's not the right time to come here. If you had come during the day, I could have treated you with some good tea, but now I only have water."

At this time, the prince no longer looked as frightened as before. He looked calm and calm, showing the magnanimity of a prince.

Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at the prince with sideways eyes, "You know who I am."

The prince smiled and sat on the other side of the soft cave. He placed the two cups in his hands on the small kang table in the middle of the soft cave. He dipped his hands in some water and wrote the word "北" on the table.

No matter how smart Lan Ruhai is, he is still a child who has just turned sixteen. How strict can a child be in doing things?

The prince had long known that Lan Ruhai would find a channel to send the news back to Northern Xinjiang, but this was exactly what he wanted.

In the past two years, the prince and emperor were surprised to see the development of Northern Xinjiang getting better and better.

They never thought that an unlearned and unskilled King Tao, who was causing trouble every day, coupled with the Huaiyin Marquis Mansion, which was about to decline, would actually develop the barren land of Northern Xinjiang into a commercial powerhouse of the dynasty.

In the past two years, the tax revenue of several cities around the three cities in northern Xinjiang has increased exponentially.

From this we can see how much money the three cities allocated to King Tan can earn every year.

The prince once sent someone to inquire and found out that most of the business in these three cities belongs to King Tan and the Marquis of Huaiyin. Presumably these two families have made a lot of money from the three cities in northern Xinjiang.

As soon as he thought of the prosperous Northern Territory, the prince wanted to take back King Tan's fiefdom to his own name.

It's not that he doesn't like his brothers, it's just that his dynasty is short of money!

Although the emperor's political achievements were good, those political achievements were all made with money.

The emperor only knew how to keep throwing money away, but he didn't know that when he saw the empty treasury, his heart was suddenly riddled with holes.

He really needs it

silver

In fact, in the prince's mind, the most suitable person to take back King Xi's fiefdom was the emperor.

In the past two years, the emperor's health has become worse and worse. In order to pave the way for the prince, the emperor has done many things that make people think he is stupid and immoral.

In this way, after the prince ascends to the throne in the future, with just a few actions, he can become a wise king in the hearts of everyone and secure the throne.

Taking back a piece of fiefdom was not a big problem for the old emperor, but if the prince did it, he would get a bad reputation for treating his brothers harshly.

Naturally, the prince would want to blame such a matter on the emperor.

But no matter how much the prince tried to insinuate himself, the emperor never said anything about taking back the fiefdom. Sometimes he would remind the prince to be brothers, friends and brothers, so the prince could only plan secretly in private.

The reason why the prince wanted Lan Ruhai to send the news back was to see the attitude there so as to determine his next move.

No matter what, he must keep this hen in Northern Xinjiang that can produce golden elixirs in his own hands. No one can plead for mercy.

If King Yin obediently offered Northern Xinjiang with both hands, he might still think of brotherhood and designate another fief to King Yin elsewhere.

But if King Yin was ignorant, he planned to recall King Yin to the capital and assign him a sinecure, so that King Yin would never be able to leave the capital.

This is the most generous treatment he can give considering that the two of them are brothers.

If it were the Queen's wish, King Tan would have no right to choose at all.

The prince had planned everything that happened next, but he really didn't expect that Jin Qing would come so quickly.

Calculating the time, the prince felt strange that it should have been less than three months since Lan Ruhai's news was sent out. Logically speaking, it should have just reached Northern Xinjiang in more than a month, and there was no time to rush to the capital.

Could it be said that the Lan family did not stay in Northern Xinjiang?

Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at the prince writing incomprehensibly on the table, and suddenly reached out and slapped the prince on the back of the head. "Speak humanly." I wonder if she doesn't know how to read!

The prince was so slapped by Jin Qing that his eyes were filled with stars. It took him a long time to recover, and he looked at Jin Qing dumbfounded, "You, you, you. How dare you attack Gu."

She promised that she would have the upper hand. She promised that this person would be sent from Northern Xinjiang to intercede with him. This woman dared to hit the prince. Was she planning to kill the entire family?

The prince just wanted to get furious at Jin Qing, but the corners of his eyes inadvertently glanced at the people lying on the ground. The prince took a deep breath, but he could still bear it, accumulate these things together, and express them all together.

Looking at the forbearing look on the prince's face, Jin Qing fiddled with a string of white jade beads that the prince had played with on the kang table during the day, and imitated the prince and said slowly, "Northern Xinjiang belongs to me!"

The prince's eyes suddenly widened, and he was about to yell at Jin Qing, "Who are you?"

But Jin Qing's fingers gently twisted, and there was a muffled sound, and a white jade bead instantly turned into pink.

The prince's father once said that a hundred patience can be turned into gold.

Maybe she thought it was fun, so Jin Qing crushed the beads one by one, making Zeng San feel sorry for his master. Do you know how much silver this bracelet is worth?

Jin Qing was having fun with his hands, and he didn't stop mumbling, "If you take Beijiang away, do you want me to come to the palace to chat with you every day from now on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Qing grabbed the prince's head and slammed the prince's head on the table. "It took me a cup of tea to knock out the people in your house today. How long do you think it will take for me to bloodbath the palace?" Hold on.

Holding the palace lantern tightly in his hand, the prince walked back to his room without looking sideways, as if the people lying in the yard were not people, but a pile of big radishes.

Who would have thought that as soon as he pushed the door open, the prince's footsteps would stop, and he saw a tall, rough-looking woman sitting on the couch outside.

Behind this woman, a handsome but somewhat wretched man was sitting on his knees, concentrating on giving Jin Qing a slap on the back.

"Prince", are you trying to show off in front of him, the prince!??

Taking a deep breath quietly, the prince stepped into the room, put the palace lantern on the table slowly, and turned around to light the wall lamp on the pillar.

Jin Qing ""Is the prince blind, or her goals are too small, and she is ignored so easily!

In fact, when the prince just woke up, Jin Qing was already sitting on the soft couch.

Who would have thought that the prince would rush out of the house with a palace lantern and not even notice Jin Qing's presence.

Thinking that the prince would come back, and she was too lazy to go around the yard to arrest people, Jin Qing listened to Zeng San's suggestion and continued to stay in the room and wait.

Who would have thought that even though the prince came back, he still didn't seem to see Jin Qing and was just lighting the lamp there.

Realizing that Jin Qing seemed a little impatient, Zeng San quickly held Jin Qing down and whispered in Jin Qing's ear, "Master, this is a tactic, a tactic. We must remain unchanged in the face of all changes."

Jin Qing "should give you a horse"!

At this time, the prince was indeed fighting a psychological war with Jin Qing as Zeng San said.

Slowly lighting all the lights in the room, the prince turned around and smiled warmly at Jin Qing, "Your Excellency, it's not the right time to come here. If you had come during the day, I could have treated you with some good tea, but now I only have water."

At this time, the prince no longer looked as frightened as before. He looked calm and calm, showing the magnanimity of a prince.

Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at the prince with sideways eyes, "You know who I am."

The prince smiled and sat on the other side of the soft cave. He placed the two cups in his hands on the small kang table in the middle of the soft cave. He dipped his hands in some water and wrote the word "北" on the table.

No matter how smart Lan Ruhai is, he is still a child who has just turned sixteen. How strict can a child be in doing things?

The prince had long known that Lan Ruhai would find a channel to send the news back to Northern Xinjiang, but this was exactly what he wanted.

In the past two years, the prince and emperor were surprised to see the development of Northern Xinjiang getting better and better.

They never thought that an unlearned and unskilled King Tao, who was causing trouble every day, coupled with the Huaiyin Marquis Mansion, which was about to decline, would actually develop the barren land of Northern Xinjiang into a commercial powerhouse of the dynasty.

In the past two years, the tax revenue of several cities around the three cities in northern Xinjiang has increased exponentially.

From this we can see how much money the three cities allocated to King Tan can earn every year.

The prince once sent someone to inquire and found out that most of the business in these three cities belongs to King Tan and the Marquis of Huaiyin. Presumably these two families have made a lot of money from the three cities in northern Xinjiang.

As soon as he thought of the prosperous Northern Territory, the prince wanted to take back King Tan's fiefdom to his own name.

It's not that he doesn't like his brothers, it's just that his dynasty is short of money!

Although the emperor's political achievements were good, those political achievements were all made with money.

The emperor only knew how to keep throwing money away, but he didn't know that when he saw the empty treasury, his heart was suddenly riddled with holes.

He really needs it

silver

In fact, in the prince's mind, the most suitable person to take back King Xi's fiefdom was the emperor.

In the past two years, the emperor's health has become worse and worse. In order to pave the way for the prince, the emperor has done many things that make people think he is stupid and immoral.

In this way, after the prince ascends to the throne in the future, with just a few actions, he can become a wise king in the hearts of everyone and secure the throne.

Taking back a piece of fiefdom was not a big problem for the old emperor, but if the prince did it, he would get a bad reputation for treating his brothers harshly.

Naturally, the prince would want to blame such a matter on the emperor.

But no matter how much the prince tried to insinuate himself, the emperor never said anything about taking back the fiefdom. Sometimes he would remind the prince to be brothers, friends and brothers, so the prince could only plan secretly in private.

The reason why the prince wanted Lan Ruhai to send the news back was to see the attitude there so as to determine his next move.

No matter what, he must keep this hen in Northern Xinjiang that can produce golden elixirs in his own hands. No one can plead for mercy.

If King Yin obediently offered Northern Xinjiang with both hands, he might still think of brotherhood and designate another fief to King Yin elsewhere.

But if King Yin was ignorant, he planned to recall King Yin to the capital and assign him a sinecure, so that King Yin would never be able to leave the capital.

This is the most generous treatment he can give considering that the two of them are brothers.

If it were the Queen's wish, King Tan would have no right to choose at all.

The prince had planned everything that happened next, but he really didn't expect that Jin Qing would come so quickly.

Calculating the time, the prince felt strange that it should have been less than three months since Lan Ruhai's news was sent out. Logically speaking, it should have just reached Northern Xinjiang in more than a month, and there was no time to rush to the capital.

Could it be said that the Lan family did not stay in Northern Xinjiang?

Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at the prince writing incomprehensibly on the table, and suddenly reached out and slapped the prince on the back of the head. "Speak humanly." I wonder if she doesn't know how to read!

The prince was so slapped by Jin Qing that his eyes were filled with stars. It took him a long time to recover, and he looked at Jin Qing dumbfounded, "You, you, you. How dare you attack Gu."

She promised that she would have the upper hand. She promised that this person would be sent from Northern Xinjiang to intercede with him. This woman dared to hit the prince. Was she planning to kill the entire family?

The prince just wanted to get furious at Jin Qing, but the corners of his eyes inadvertently glanced at the people lying on the ground. The prince took a deep breath, but he could still bear it, accumulate these things together, and express them all together.

Looking at the forbearing look on the prince's face, Jin Qing fiddled with a string of white jade beads that the prince had played with on the kang table during the day, and imitated the prince and said slowly, "Northern Xinjiang belongs to me!"

The prince's eyes suddenly widened, and he was about to yell at Jin Qing, "Who are you?"

But Jin Qing's fingers gently twisted, and there was a muffled sound, and a white jade bead instantly turned into pink.

The prince's father once said that a hundred patience can be turned into gold.

Maybe she thought it was fun, so Jin Qing crushed the beads one by one, making Zeng San feel sorry for his master. Do you know how much silver this bracelet is worth?

Jin Qing was having fun with his hands, and he didn't stop mumbling, "If you take Beijiang away, do you want me to come to the palace to chat with you every day from now on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Qing grabbed the prince's head and slammed the prince's head on the table. "It took me a cup of tea to knock out the people in your house today. How long do you think it will take for me to bloodbath the palace?"


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