Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 257 The Strongest Emperor (39)

One year after Renzong's death.

Mu Qianzhong changed his reign name to Yongchu.

that day.

He was still crouching at his desk to review papers, remembering the day when Renzong was seriously ill.

He knelt down with Mu Qianhan and other brothers to listen to the will.

His Majesty Renzong asked: "That year, Lao Qi's 20th birthday banquet, what did you really see?"

"I dare not lie to my father."

"What did you all see? Boss, tell me first."

The eldest prince glanced at Renzong with shame, and said: "My minister is incompetent, and I saw gold."

"Oh, you are honest."

"My son saw the beauty."

"My son..."

When it was Mu Qianzhong's turn, he hesitated for a moment, knelt down in the tunnel and said, "Damn it, I saw the throne."

"Oh, huh! Damn it."

Mu Qianhan struggled in his heart for a long time, but still insisted: "I have seen my father."

"Hehe, good, good!"

Renzong gasped for a while before waving.

Everyone withdrew and stayed in the outer hall together with the ministers. Several high-ranking ministers went in. After a while, they came out and announced: "I am sixty years old, and I have been in power for 31 years.... The five sons of the emperor are of great character and have won In my heart, I will be able to inherit the great order, and succeed me as the emperor..."

Mu Qianzhong was stunned, he became the emperor, really became the emperor.

At that moment, a strange emotion welled up in his heart.

Even he himself couldn't figure out what made his father decide to make him the new emperor.

Is it the illusory wish after drinking?Or is he really valuable?Or something else?

This can no longer be verified.

He took a sip of the peach blossom wine, and continued to read the brochures.

The excerpt was written by an important minister in the court, asking the emperor to continue to restrain business: merchants are not allowed to wear silk, and they are not allowed to enter the court as an official. If the declaration is not true, the family property will be confiscated...

After Mu Qianzhong thought about it carefully, the imperial pen Zhu approved: Zhunqing played it, and then submitted the six-part drafted plan.

After batching, I took another sip of peach blossom wine.

Concubine Chu's peach blossom wine is really good, at least he hasn't had any hidden illnesses these years.

Good wine!

……

Seeing Mu Qianzhong's policy of suppressing businessmen, Linghu Lan was really going crazy.

In particular, hearing that another batch of peach blossom wine was ordered in the palace, I felt even more vomiting blood.

Drinking her wine and restricting her from doing business.

Wow!

This emperor wants to go to heaven.

In a rage, Linghu Lan rejected the order, and replied: "The brewer has gone home to farm, and there will be no imperial wine from now on."

The eunuch told Mu Qianzhong hesitantly.

After hearing this, Mu Qianzhong was speechless.

In turn, the angrily dismissed the memorial, big deal, I won't drink it!

Because of Mu Qianzhong's government order, Linghu Lan's business became more and more difficult.

It was true that as soon as the new emperor came to the throne, she returned to the time before the time travel.

This is the cold winter in the business world of the entire Great Jing Dynasty, and it has dealt a severe blow to the merchants.

The next spring.

Xu An brought news that they were the steward of a caravan and rescued a woman.

That woman is Gu Wan'er.

Linghu Lan was overjoyed when she heard this, this was the first good news after the cold winter, she urgently needed the heroine to help her change her luck.

"Does Gu Wan'er know that we are the ones who saved her?"

"The person in charge knew that the princess had a grudge against her, so he didn't reveal his true identity. He only said that he was doing business by himself, so he happened to be saved."

"great!"

"Give Gu Wan'er money and let her go into business."

"Huh? How did this happen?"

"There's nothing you can't do. Just give it. I'll pay the compensation. I signed a death contract with Gu Wan'er. She gets [-]% and we get [-]%. Sign it in the name of the shopkeeper. Don't expose it."

Although Xu An didn't understand why Linghu Lan did this, but out of blind trust in Linghu Lan, he still faithfully completed the task.

When Gu Wan'er heard that the manager said to give her money to do business, she wept with joy.

The one-to-nine death contract was also signed without hesitation.

She has her own ideas, the most difficult thing to earn in the world is the first pot of gold, and when she has enough capital, she can do whatever she wants.

Since then, Linghulan has created an alternative method of making money by squeezing the heroine to work for her.

　One more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)