Zhao An touched Concubine Yun's head and said, "If there is a chance in the future, I will take you out of the palace."
Concubine Yun was stunned, then she laughed at herself and said nothing.
How could she live without avenging her great revenge? If she really had the chance to get rid of Chen Guogong in the future, she would be willing to leave the palace and be an ordinary person, raising her husband and raising her children.
The two were affectionate for a long time, and finally Zhao An reluctantly let go of Wen Ruan's body. He was going to go to work. If this big crisis is not solved, everyone will die.
When she walked out of the palace gate, she saw Hong Luan avoiding her eyes in a panic. It was obvious that she had heard everything just now.
Zhao An joked: "What's wrong, little girl, do you want to join us?"
"No, no, I don't know anything."
After saying that, Hongluan covered her face and ran to the backyard, which was really cute.
After leaving Tianyun Court, Zhao An hesitated again and again and went to Ningkun Palace.
Chen Guogong launched an attack, and as an ally, Chen Yuru had to express something.
Chen Yuru still looked aloof, swaying the tea cup and looking lazy. She had also just heard about the Dagu River floods and the current soaring food prices.
However, none of her businesses in the city dealt with grain, so she was helpless.
"Mother, we are a family. You can't let go. If the emperor falls at this juncture, do you think your prince can survive?"
Zhao An directly put pressure on him, Chen Yuru frowned and said: "Slave, you have to know that helping the emperor to provide disaster relief is equivalent to standing directly on the opposite side of my father. I want the child to be born, and I want that position, but it doesn't mean that I will be stupid. Being used by you."
"Well, since the empress refuses to lend a helping hand, I have no choice but to go forward, but I will say the ugly things first. If I die, you will have no chance at all."
After saying that, Zhao Changchang pretended to leave. Chen Yuru struggled for a few seconds and gritted his teeth and said: "That's all, I have a Guangyuan Grain Store in the city. You can go to pick up the grain, but on the surface you have to pay more than the market price." Purchasing it also makes it easier for me to deal with the audit at home.”
Chen Yuru handed over a ring, which was her token. She could get food by showing it to the shopkeeper.
"Hey, I thanked the empress on behalf of the people of Li. This can be regarded as praying for the prince."
Zhao An didn't mind flattering him more after taking advantage of it. Chen Yuru snorted, "Just because I'm helping you now doesn't mean that I'm on the side of the emperor. And you remember, if something happens, don't expose me."
"This slave will remember it."
Zhao An put on the ring and rubbed oil on the soles of his feet.
Chen Yuru asked Chang Ming beside him, "What do you think Zhao An is thinking?"
Chang Ming smiled and said: "This man has a deep scheming mind, but everything he has done recently is indeed for the future of the young lady and the prince. If the eldest son takes power, you will indeed have no chance at all."
"Hmph, what benefit did you get from him, to speak for him like this?"
Chen Yuru was a little dissatisfied. What happened recently was too bizarre. She felt like she was being tricked, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.
Chang Ming touched his nose and said nothing.
Since the day he was plotted by the Chen family, he had no idea of returning to the Chen family. Chen Yuru and the child in his belly were everything to him. As long as Zhao An was willing to help their family of three, he would have no problem turning against the emperor now.
The bustling city of Beijing.
The people were quite noisy. Food prices had risen for several days, and their lives began to be affected.
Just now, several major grain stores jointly quoted a price of seven taels per fight. This is a big deal!
And not only that, food prices have soared, causing the prices of some daily necessities to rise accordingly.
If this continues, won't the world be in chaos?
Cui Shixiang didn't buy the grain, and the people at the grain store deliberately delayed it. When his people went to buy it, they said there was no food. He went to several grain stores and refused.
If you have money and can’t spend it, it’s so fucked up!
Zhao An didn't have time to listen to his complaints, so he asked him to go back to Cuilan Garden first, and then took Que'er to Guangyuan Grain Store.
Zhao An tapped the ringed finger twice in front of the counter. The waiter narrowed his eyes and gave him a look.
Arriving at the wing in the backyard, the shopkeeper was receiving distinguished guests.
The waiter came up and muttered a few words secretly. The shopkeeper's expression changed and he said to several guests: "Don't worry, we won't sell to the Holy Sect or Cuilan Garden. The price will be raised when someone from the palace comes. I understand." .”
"It's good that Shopkeeper Qian knows. Keep the grain carefully and don't leave out a single grain. Don't make the Duke angry."
These people are the disciples of Chen Guogong's mansion.
When they left, they passed by Zhao An, their eyes indescribably sinister.
Que'er glared back hard, she wasn't afraid of a real fight.
"Dare I ask if it's someone from the palace?"
Shopkeeper Qian's eyes fell on the ring, with a smile on his face and he was extremely enthusiastic.
Zhao An nodded, stated his request, and immediately sent all the food out of the city.
Shopkeeper Qian was shocked. Those few people just told him to keep the food, but he didn't dare to hand it over.
Zhao An was busy playing with the ring, "You little slave, I'm afraid you can't tell who is the master and who is the servant."
"Why are the orders of the Duke and Master different?"
"Don't worry, she will explain everything about the master. You just need to follow her instructions."
Zhao An coaxed and lied, but shopkeeper Qian gritted his teeth and took the ring and checked it repeatedly. After confirming that there was no problem, he agreed to hand over the food.
Que'er secretly said: "You are so dark. In this way, Duke Chen Guo will hate the queen to death?"
It would be better to break up, just because the queen still has illusions about the Chen family.
This batch of grain was obviously intended to be used by Chen Guogong for a show. It just so happened that he came to provide disaster relief in the name of the emperor and empress.
In the next hour, horse-drawn carriages were transporting food out of the city. There was a lot of noise, and many people were watching.
Shopkeeper Qian's calves were trembling, "Sir, is this really okay? I'm so scared."
"With the Queen's support, if you are afraid of a hammer, call a few guys and bring me weapons. Anyone who dares to cause trouble will be beaten to death."
Zhao An gave Que'er a look, Que'er nodded, and led a few people out with a chant.
The only ones who dared to make trouble were Chen Guogong's retainers. All of them had their legs broken to let them know that the queen could not be bullied.
As expected, after a while, there was beating and scolding coming from outside.
It was the previous few people who left and returned.
"Damn it! You're all tired of living, aren't you? You dare to send out the food of the Duke!"
"If you don't stop, I'll kill everyone!"
They were about to enter with their knives in hand. Que'er was already prepared. She pounced on them and knocked them all down. She was very cruel and broke their legs directly. She said with a cold face: "How dare you, the empress ordered to provide disaster relief?" I can’t wait to rebel!”
Que'er is afraid that the world will not be in chaos, so he uses the tiger's skin as a banner.
When several people heard that it was the queen's order, they looked at each other, gritted their teeth and ran back to the house to spread the news.
They can't make the decision, the eldest son can always make the decision!
