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

Chapter 258 The Strongest Emperor (40)

Gu Wan'er lived up to expectations, and under Mu Qianzhong's high-handed policy of suppressing business, she just came up with an idea: to open a bank account.

It also reversed the previous method of collecting storage fees by banks, and became the first bank in the Dajing Dynasty to give interest.

Linghu Lan was quite convinced by this idea, and she deserved to be the heroine who lit up the golden finger of making money.

then……

With Linghu Lan behind her, Gu Wan'er's bank account opened all over Dajing in just two years, and slowly penetrated into Xianyu, Hu country, Yilin and other countries, becoming a well-known bank manager.

Gu Wan'er was vacillating at the beginning, thinking about making money and finding another way out.

It never occurred to her that the master's family behind her was rich and powerful, and they supported her quite a bit.

Gradually, Gu Wan'er also stopped thinking about changing her master, and worked desperately to earn money for her dream of revenge.

Linghu Lan desperately counted the money behind.

Mu Xingzhi once again saw the extent of his wife's money obsession.

"What do you want so much money for?"

"Nurture you!"

Mu Xingzhi laughed so hard that he couldn't take care of himself, and was so sweet.

"Having you is enough."

"Cut! It sounds like I'm cheap. Your clothes are silk peacock feather gown, an inch of gold, the jade wrench finger in your hand, thousands of taels of silver each, and the paper you use, Cao Muxuan's high-quality goods, one tael A roll of money, what you wear on your head, on your feet, what you hang in your house, what you eat and wear, look at you, which one doesn’t cost money? If I don’t work hard to make money, how can I keep your beauty in this prosperous age, so , I am enough to have you, and I have everything else myself."

Mu Xingzhi was speechless.

This king... this king... kneels down for you.

My lord, don't abandon me.

Otherwise, this king not only has no money to spend, but also no woman to sleep with.

Seeing Mu Xingzhi's deflated expression, Linghu Lan burst into a bad mood, triumphant, knowing that sister is rich, come and hug her thigh.

Mu Xingzhi chuckled.

If you can't talk to me under the bed, then I will serve you on the bed.

"Say, are you convinced?"

"Submit, subdue, I... I surrender." You fucking asked my sister to get off the bed.

……

In the second year of Yongchu.

The former Princess Jiahe, now the Princess Mijia ended her filial piety for Renzong, and Mu Qianzhong began to choose a son-in-law for her.

But Xianyu's envoy came, bringing Queen Yan Qing's marriage proposal: to ask Princess Mijia to marry Xianyu.

Manchao was shocked.

Apart from the imprisoned princes, where else would Xianyu have suitable marriage partners?

The envoy's follow-up words shocked everyone even more.

"My king wants to personally marry Princess Mijia, please let Emperor Dajing do it."

The whole world was in an uproar.

Queen Yan Qing is a woman ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Really, oh!

Have!
this!
reason!
Mu Qian was furious.

This is an insult to the Great Jing Dynasty.

He immediately refused and drove the envoy back to Xianyu.

I thought it was a farce.

No matter how powerful Si Yanqing is, she is still just a fledgling yellow-haired girl. How can she understand the treacherous current situation?

But not out in January.

The soldiers of Xianyu are under pressure.

The reasons given are quite sufficient: in accordance with the heavens, the emperor ordered, people, many years ago, the princess Jiahe sent by Dajing for marriage is a counterfeit, and Princess Mijia is the real Princess Jiahe. Dajing deceives people too much. Yu is not easy to bully, pick up your knives, guns, and swords, and follow me to Dajing.

These are the original words of Queen Yan Qing's decree.

Linghu Lan gasped in surprise at such a down-to-earth imperial decree.

This is probably the biggest vernacular decree ever written.

Make sure everyone understands it.

What's more, you knew Gu Wan'er was a counterfeit many years ago, and now you can still use it as an excuse for war. It's not just a black belly, I'm afraid her whole body is black enough to drip ink?
Is she old?
Or are today's young people too powerful?
Feeling being run over by the wheels of the times...

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(End of this chapter)