Until she walked out of the Holy Sage's palace, Zhan Qingyue was stunned. She never expected that the Holy Sage would support her.
It's just that the Rongguo Mansion is not so easy to win. Zhan Qingyue thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he still had to unite to become the king.
Now King Cheng has become the crown prince. If he can contribute well to the affairs of Rongguo Mansion, it will be helpful for him to ascend the throne in the future.
Thinking of this, Zhan Qingyue suddenly said to the little eunuch who was leading the way: "Xiao Fuzi, take us to the East Palace."
This little Fuzi was a member of the Holy Sage. Hearing Zhan Qingyue's instructions, he didn't waste any time and followed the turn to the East Palace.
The former King Cheng and now the Crown Prince learned of their intentions and quickly invited them to sit down.
King Cheng listened to Zhan Qingyue's plan, and Han Yiyun added in time that he only had to contribute his own efforts.
It didn't take long for all the evidence of the Rongguo Mansion's crimes to be discovered through Zhan Qingyue's scheme.
The once lively and arrogant Rongguo Mansion was in decline.
Destroy the house, demolish the house, and exile.
The entire dynasty no longer had the Rongguo Mansion.
Prince Jing, who had been confined in the palace, felt his heart go cold when he heard the secret guards in the palace came to report. He fell back on his chair and muttered to himself.
The secret guard looked at him like this, as if he had aged dozens of years at this moment.
But as a subordinate, he couldn't say that his master was doomed.
"Master, please take care of yourself."
Put aside the incident in Prince Jing’s Mansion.
King Cheng learned the news in the East Palace, but his face burst into laughter.
"This is a great joy. Think about how many shameful things the Rongguo Mansion has done to bully the people. Retribution, this is all retribution!"
Everyone in the East Palace looked at King Cheng's overjoyed look and were sincerely happy for their master.
After King Cheng was happy, he deeply realized that Zhan Qingyue was no ordinary woman.
Although he had known this for a long time, this time around the affairs of Rongguo Mansion, he had to look at it with admiration.
As far as Zhan Qingyue's strategizing skills are concerned, there are probably not many people in the entire government and the public who can match her.
"Come quickly, bema, I'm going to the Zhan Mansion to thank the Lord and his wife of County Zhan."
When they arrived at Zhan Mansion, Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun naturally heard about the uprooting of Rongguo Mansion.
All this was expected by the two of them.
After the three people communicated.
Cheng Wang's eyes lit up.
"What a good minister, son. Sister Qingyue, if you were a man, what place would there be for those civil servants in the court?"
Faced with King Cheng's joking remarks, Zhan Qingyue didn't take it seriously.
After seeing Cheng Wang off in a lively manner, Zhan Qingyue felt that she could finally feel at ease for a while.
Now that the big scourge of Rongguo Mansion is gone, and Prince Jing's side is quiet, he can finally do what he likes, without having to worry about being harmed by others all day long.
Just two days after sending King Cheng away, he came again.
His face was full of dust and simplicity, and he wished he could write all his unhappiness on his face.
"Sister Qingyue, you don't know. Recently, a messenger from Fan Kingdom came, and I couldn't understand what they said. The customs are all different. It's like playing the harp to an ox. You don't know, there's almost a fight in the court. .”
King Cheng groaned angrily as he picked up a cup of hot tea on the table and drank it in one gulp.
Zhan Qingyue waited patiently for him to finish complaining about what happened in the court, and then asked slowly: "So His Highness is here to bring me reinforcements?"
King Cheng saw through Zhan Qingyue's intention and looked embarrassed. He laughed awkwardly.
"Sister Qingyue, you have always been very smart. I think you must have a way to deal with those people. Do you have any clever ideas?"
Zhan Qingyue still didn't know which group of Fanguo people came.
What's more, you must never reveal the fact that you have space to others, not even Han Yiyun.
I saw her patting her head gently, frowning.
Seeing her like this, King Cheng had no hope anymore.
The foreign countries on the left and right are also poor places. The emperor is too far away to reach the capital.
"Forget it."
King Cheng waved his hand helplessly.
"Let's not rack our brains here. I'm going back first. Sister Qingyue, if you think of any good ideas, just come and let me know."
As soon as the words came out, Wanwan Zhan Qingyue immediately stopped him.
"Your Highness, those people from the country are staying at the Cyclamen Inn now. How about this? Your Highness will make arrangements. I will take Brother Han to the palace tomorrow to have a look. As for whether it is possible, I will wait until I meet the person."
King Cheng didn't care whether anything was successful or not. Looking at Zhan Qingyue's appearance, he knew that she must have thought of some good idea.
Once Zhan Qingyue takes action, nothing is impossible.
"Sister Qingyue, let's just say this. I will go back to the palace to make arrangements for you and wait. If you need anything from me, just ask."
Zhan Qingyue sent King Cheng away with a smile.
Early the next morning, Zhan Qingyue took Han Yiyun into the palace.
When the two of them saw the blond and blue-eyed Frenchman in the lobby, they suddenly became happy.
All these people were wearing were big gold bracelets and big gold chains. Even their inconspicuous fingertips were made of jade and jade. They were like walking banks.
Zhan Qingyue took a step forward and was about to speak.
The official of the Foreign Affairs Department who was standing aside gave him a cold look.
He reminded in a low voice: "Zhan County Master, it is already unreasonable for you, a female, to follow our group of foreign men to deal with the foreigners. Look at your long hair and short knowledge."
"It's just a blond and blue-eyed Frenchman. You can't even take your eyes away. Where did you put our Master Han?"
Zhan Qingyue rolled her eyes at him disapprovingly.
I'm afraid this man is blind. He doesn't care about the appearance of this Chinese man, but he clearly cares about his money.
At the moment, the Chinese people are chattering and don’t know what to say.
Even Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun also frowned.
Suddenly, Zhan Qingyue waved to Xiao Fuzi who was waiting on the side and said: "Eunuch Xiao Fuzi, hurry up and get me some paper and pen. I have a way to communicate with these Chinese people."
Xiao Fuzi quickly asked someone to deliver the Four Treasures of the Study.
But Zhan Qingyue drew some patterns with a pen and handed them to the people.
When the people of the country saw this, their eyes lit up.
The two of them started communicating like you draw a picture and I draw a picture.
The official of the Foreign Affairs Department asked in confusion: "Zhan County Lord, what are you talking about?"
Zhan Qingyue ignored him and just waved his hand to the side.
"Quickly go and inform the Holy One that we have made a business worth ten thousand taels of gold and silver this time."
