Chapter 34 The eccentric emperor vs. the powerful minister’s wife (34)

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The next day, Mao Shi.

When it was time to go to court, Eunuch Su and a group of palace officials waited outside the door early to wait for Song Wenjing to summon them.

Song Wenjing stood up with a satisfied look on her face, without disturbing Jiang Jingyu beside her, and went to the outer hall to let the palace people change his clothes.

Your Majesty is in a good mood today, and everyone in the palace has noticed it.

Eunuch Su had a smile on his face, that was so exciting!

Your Majesty finally consummated his marriage with your empress!

Hahahahaha!

He believes that the little prince or princess will be born soon, right?

As the personal father-in-law serving His Majesty, he must have many opportunities to see the little prince or princess, right?

Hehe, he must take good care of his little master when the time comes! Watch them grow up before your own eyes!

Eunuch Su is over fifty years old and has seen too much noise and prosperity in the world. Now he just wants to stand quietly and watch the little prince and little princess being born and growing up.

The soft and waxy little master makes you happy just to look at it!

Eunuch Su couldn't help but laughed softly.

The palace people who were changing clothes for Song Wenjing were startled, and their eyes fell on Eunuch Su as if nothing at all.

Dozens of eyes all fell on him. Only then did Eunuch Su realize that he had lost his composure. He hurriedly straightened his back and pretended to be calm, and picked up the crown aside.

Song Wenjing, who was fully dressed, turned around and went to the inner hall, and kissed Jiang Jingyu on the forehead like a treasure.

The corners of Song Wenjing's mouth raised slightly. He put one hand behind his back. As he walked, his clothes flowed like the wind, and his gestures showed nobility.

Eunuch Su followed behind him unhurriedly. Not long after he walked out of Fengyi Palace, Song Wenjing suddenly stopped.

Eunuch Su stepped forward in confusion and asked, "Did your Majesty forget something?"

Song Wenjing said seriously: "Well, my heart falls on Fengyi Palace."

Eunuch Su: "..."

Your Majesty, if you insist on saying that, I really have nothing to say...

Just when Eunuch Su didn't know how to answer, Song Wenjing spoke again.

"Do you know where I rested last night?"

Eunuch Su came to Fengyi Palace in the rain at night to hold an umbrella for Song Wenjing: "..."

Song Wenjing still paused on the spot, obviously waiting for Eunuch Su's reply.

What can Eunuch Su do? I can only answer according to his words!

The old slave feels bitter in his heart, but the old slave cannot express it!

Eunuch Su pretended to be surprised: "Could it be that His Majesty rested in Fengyi Palace last night?"

After hearing the satisfactory answer, Song Wenjing chuckled, with a bit of a hint of embarrassment in her tone: "That's right, I rested in Fengyi Palace last night!"

Eunuch Su quietly raised his head and glanced at Song Wenjing's upright figure. He actually saw the word childish on His Majesty? ?

Eunuch Su was suspicious, and the parrot raised by the Queen Mother flew over and landed on Song Wenjing's shoulder.

"Have a meal, have a meal."

The parrot kept repeating this sentence.

Song Wenjing turned her head to look at the parrot sitting on her shoulder and said with a smile: "How did you know that I rested in Fengyi Palace last night?"

Eunuch Su: "..."

Didn't see it!



General's Mansion.

Zhou Huaiqian has not gone to court in the past few days. After the things he did in Miao territory were exposed, he became a street rat that everyone wanted to beat.

Zhou Huaiqian tried every means to suppress this incident. However, under Jiang's father's secret manipulation, the incident spread extremely quickly without giving him any chance to react. In just half a day, it caused a scene in the Imperial City. There was an uproar.

At the moment, Zhou Huaiqian was sitting on the Grand Master's chair with a sinister look on his face, listening to the boy's report on the situation outside.

Every time the boy said something, Zhou Huaiqian's face darkened.

After the boy finished explaining the situation outside, Zhou Huaiqian's face had darkened to the extreme. He was filled with anger and wanted to tear all those who were talking about him behind his back into pieces!

The boy wanted to lower his head to his chest to reduce his sense of presence, and he didn't even dare to take a breath.

He was afraid that his breathing might offend Zhou Huaiqian and lead to death.

It was common for a wealthy family to execute several servants, and no one would defend them.

"General."

Just then the butler walked in from outside the door. The arrival of the butler undoubtedly rescued the young man from dire straits.

Zhou Huaiqian's expression did not ease at all because of the arrival of the butler. He looked at the butler sinisterly and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

The housekeeper glanced at the boy in the room and hesitated to speak.

Zhou Huaiqian's eyes darkened: "Back off."

"yes!"

The boy was relieved and ran out quickly.

The butler then stepped forward with a mysterious look on his face: "General, the order for Wing Chun Shop will be delivered today. Once the deal is completed, General Mansion will be among the top ten merchants in the Imperial City!"

"At that time, the Tembakul (tobacco) in the entire imperial city will be monopolized by the general's government. Even if the general is squeezed out in the court, he can still make a prosperous life with the Tembakul business!"

The housekeeper blurted out the words in excitement. After finishing speaking, he realized that he had accidentally offended Zhou Huaiqian.

"General, general, that's not what I mean!"

The housekeeper shook his head and waved his hands nervously, fearing that Zhou Huaiqian might misunderstand.

Zhou Huaiqian narrowed his eyes and thought carefully about the butler's words.

Tembak Ku was a business opportunity he discovered when he was in Miao territory. Miao people all like Tamba Kut. He has tasted it a few times, and the feeling is really soothing and ecstatic.

Zhou Huaiqian is sure that once Tembakul flows into the imperial city, there will be a wave of purchasing frenzy, and he can make a lot of money with Tembakul.

Tembakur only grows in the Miao border. With his mother-in-law and father helping to control it in the Miao border, he can easily monopolize the Tembakul in the Imperial City. If you want Tembakul, you can only buy it from him.

Zhou Huaiqian let out a breath and gradually relaxed his frown. This was the only good news he had heard in the past few days.

"Is the news reliable?"

Zhou Huaiqian leaned on the back of his chair, his eyes flashing with an incomprehensible light.

This batch of Tembakul was supposed to be delivered two days ago, but the contact person, shopkeeper Tong, sent a letter saying that there was a thunderstorm and could not be delivered at the agreed time.

Zhou Huaiqian had been busy with his deeds and remarks in the imperial city these past few days and had no time to pay attention to this matter. He only remembered it after the butler reminded him.

Now his image has completely collapsed in the hearts of the people, and he has tried all means to restore it.

There was no place for him in the court, so he had to find a way out elsewhere.

Zhou Huaiqian pursed his lips and had a plan in mind.

"Let people keep an eye on this batch of goods, and absolutely nothing can go wrong!"

After Zhou Huaiqian finished his instructions with a solemn expression, he got up and went to the study.

"Yes, General!"

The housekeeper also knew that this batch of goods was very important to the General's Mansion, so he did not dare to slack off. He hurried out of the guest room and continued to inquire about the current location of the goods.

Zhou Huaiqian came to the study and sat in front of the desk for a long time, and finally made up his mind.

He picked up the brush and wrote two words on the rice paper - to become an official.