The peasant girl strikes: Mr., you have to be good

Chapter 369
"Don't be impulsive." Prime Minister Shen looked at Princess Ling, and stammered to stop her from making trouble with Jinxuan. He suffered a big loss from Jinxuan, and he didn't want to lose the entire Shen family.

Last night, he still had lingering fears about what happened in the Lingxu Pavilion. Ye Qingyang asked the royal family to touch the treasure box. King Ling and his son had revealed their ambitions, which had already aroused Emperor Ning's dissatisfaction. Next, the unlucky person might be King Ling.

"Brother, go ask the imperial physician to heal dad." Princess Ling couldn't bear to see her father suffer, so she suggested to seek the imperial physician immediately.

"I can't go. If we go to the imperial doctor, wouldn't it be a joke to the world." Today, in the court hall, everyone knew that his father deliberately made it difficult for Jinxuan and his wife, and Tai Shiling had already written down the list of relevant personnel, even if Jinxuan What task does a couple fail to accomplish, and these people never want to have a good life.

Who is Ye Qingyang? He is a strong man in this continent. His father-in-law has an independent fief and is not controlled by the imperial court.

The two of them joined forces, the Shen family and King Ling were Ye Qingyang's opponents.

"Are we just going to watch dad suffer like this?" Princess Ling complained while wiping her tears.

"You..." The corners of Prime Minister Shen's mouth twitched so badly that he couldn't speak directly, and his hands also trembled.

"I understand what your father means. He means that you should leave him alone. Keeping the Shen family is the most important thing."

Prime Minister Shen grabbed his wife's hand and kept giving her winks.

He had already had a stroke, and he might leave someday. He hoped that his wife would support the family, and work together with his sons to restore the Shen family to its former glory.

"Jiumei, the next person who will suffer is probably your Prince Ling's Mansion. Keep a low profile and don't mess with the demon girl."

Shen Xianshuo sighed and said: "I thought that the witch and her husband were just embroidered pillows with empty appearances, but they are geniuses against the sky. Their set of thoughts on governing the country are beyond the imagination of many literati."

"Thank you for reminding me, big brother." Even someone as powerful as her father was defeated by Jinxuan, and Princess Ling didn't have the guts to contend against Jinxuan.

"Husband, at this time, we should save father's life. Father is the spiritual pillar of our Shen family and cannot fail." Shen Xianshuo's wife Rongshi suddenly had an idea. She wanted to show weakness to Jinxuan and beg Jinxuan to give her father-in-law. heal.

Just because they're weak doesn't mean they're really weak.

"Brother, sister-in-law is right, we can't let father down, even if we lose all our wealth, we must cure father."

Shen Xiancai agreed with Rong's statement that many officials attached to them not because they were good fathers.

Once the father falls, those people will definitely retreat one after another.

Even if the object has something in their hands, they will try their best to protect themselves.

"Husband, it is also a way of life to show weakness properly. Aren't the witch couples called genius doctors? We can ask them to heal my father."

"Brother, I agree with what my sister-in-law said, or we should immediately send people into the palace to ask them to heal dad."

Princess Ling also wants to keep her father. If her father falls, her status in Prince Ling's mansion will also be affected.

"No, that girl hates us so much, how can she help us." Shen Xianshuo objected to seeking Jinxuan to treat his father's illness. Once people outside knew that his father had a stroke, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Ashuo, just promise everyone, go to them to treat your father, I can't lose your father." Yu took her son's hand, crying and begging him to agree to her request.

"Mother, it's not that I don't want to save my father. Have you thought about the consequences? Let's go to the witch. The witch can't wait for my father to die. How can she help me?" Shen Xianshuo looked sad. As a son, he certainly wanted to save his father's life, but as a The eldest son, he dared not risk his family.

Although the idea of ​​showing weakness is good, it also depends on who is showing weakness. They dug a hole for each other, and the other party is still angry.
Furthermore, the father is over 70 years old. To put it bluntly, what if he can be saved?

"Mother, there is some truth in what elder brother said." Shen Xiancai thought for a while, and felt that he should not ask Jinxuan.

"A Cai, A Shuo, without your father, you are nothing, especially A Cai, your position has no authority."

Yu's face was so anxious that tears flowed down her face. Everything they worked so hard on was over.

"Mother, don't worry." Concubine Ling comforted her mother softly, "Daughter, go back to Prince Ling's mansion first, discuss the countermeasures with the prince, and see if there is any way to save father."

"Go ahead, send someone to invite the old concubine back, I don't believe that no one can cure the demon girl." Shi Yu nodded and asked Concubine Ling to invite Concubine Shen back.

When Shen Xianshuo was looking up at Prime Minister Shen, Prime Minister Shen passed out.

Seeing this, everyone turned pale with fright.

"Master, wake up." Shi Yu held her husband's hand and cried even more sadly.

Even Princess Ling, who had just walked out of the room, heard the cry, and also heard the cry inside the room.

"My concubine will go back first." Concubine Ling was worried that her father had really gone, so she hurried back and waited on the bed.

"father!"

"master!"

"grandfather!"

Shen Xianshuo stretched out his hand to test his father's breath, but his father had already gone, and he was stunned in shock.

They died after spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood. God really wants to kill them!
If this got out, others would think that they were reluctant to have a phase.

"The old guy died well! Nan'an City has new talking points." The spy lurking in the prime minister's mansion sneered, and immediately headed towards the palace.

Telling Ye Qingyang the news of Prime Minister Shen's death, Ye Qingyang snapped his fingers and said to Luo Jincheng who was beside him: "Lao Luo, you go to Shen's house for the reason of visiting the old man."

"promise!"

Luo Jincheng understood what Ye Qingyang meant, and he took the order to handle this matter.

"Father, are you worried that the people in the prime minister's mansion will not be mourned?" After Luo Jincheng left, Jinxuan said to Ye Qingyang.

"That's right." After Prime Minister Shen died, Ye Qingyang was in a good mood.

"The old man is dead, his family must be jealous of us, we want to take this opportunity to cut off the Shen family's retreat." The centipede is dead but not stiff, and Song Zichen is worried that the Shen family has another plan.

"No hurry, let's go look at the old stuff when the news gets out." Ye Qingyang had a concrete implementation plan in mind, he picked up his wine glass and said to everyone: "Today is a good day, let's have a drink."

"Qing Yang, when Concubine Shen comes back, let her go out of the palace." While drinking, Feng Batian suddenly talked about Concubine Shen, the emperor died, the emperor's concubine can go to fiefdom with his son.

"Father left in a hurry, before he had time to prepare land for King Ling and Afan, it's time to prepare land for them."

Ye Qingyang decided to separate King Ling's family, preferably to a relatively remote place.

"Father, I want Beichuan City, but I can't give it to King Ling." Jinxuan asked her if my grandfather had black soil in Beichuan City, and her grandfather said yes, Jinxuan was reluctant to give such a good place to King Ling. It's a good place to develop.

"Girl, Beichuan City is big, but the weather there is harsh and there is no food." Ye Qingyang looked at Jinxuan puzzled, everyone in the world didn't want to go to Beichuan City, and his daughter was reluctant to give Beichuan City to King Ling.

"Father, Beichuan City is a good place. I once read a book about agricultural convenience. It records that black soil is a kind of soil with good shape and high fertility, which is very suitable for the growth of crops. It has a wide variety of varieties and can be used to grow rice. , corn, millet, soybeans, wheat."

Ye Qingyang looked at Jinxuan with surprise on his face: "Since Beichuan City is so good, then don't give it to King Ling. Let's think about it carefully and see where it is more appropriate to send her."

(End of this chapter)