Farmhouse Imperial Examination Road

Chapter 717 How about becoming a vassal state?
"Madam, it's late at night, go to bed."

In Xia's courtyard, the servant girl took a look and tried to persuade her.

"No hurry, Brother Cheng and the others fell asleep?"

"Slept, practiced a pair of big characters, and was carried back to the room by the nuns."

"That's good."

Xia's slender fingers are holding the small gold scale in front of the desk, and are mixing spices.

"My lord used to like the incense I made the most." Xia's smile was light: "Then there were a lot of seductive things in the mansion, and the lord's soul was taken away, even the sachet was lost."

"Now that Madam has Brother Cheng, it's naturally different."

"That's right." Xia's sarcasm said with a smile: "My lord used to like Brother Cheng the most, and he was reluctant to beat and scold him, but now he doesn't care about it. If that foxy thing gives birth to a young master in the future, how can Cheng Brother and others have the status ?”

"For the sake of the young master, the madam should treat the prince better."

Xia Shi looked at the spices in front of her.

"Indeed, for Brother Cheng's sake, of course I want it."

She put the spices carefully in the kit.

"Give this to the prince. This sachet has the effect of calming the nerves. Let the prince wear it every day and remember our well-being."

The maid's face beamed with joy.

"Slave servant, let's go."

Madam has not been favored in recent months, so their servants are naturally anxious.

Concubine Ji is the hostess of Zhonggui, and she is the mistress, so naturally she doesn't need to invite pets.

Aunt Lin is a concubine with a lot of money.

Only their master, a concubine, and two young masters, if there is no grace, what will happen.

She looked at the sachet and breathed a sigh of relief.

If Madam really wants to compete for favor, who can compare to this palace?
Xia Shi watched the maid walk out of the yard, with a charming smile on her lips.

She is good-looking, with a charming and charming figure. She used to be the most favored concubine in the mansion.

An old house fighter, his methods are vicious.

She is selfish.

After fighting for half my life, I don't want to fight anymore.

Tasting the harmony in the mansion, those intrigues made her want to vomit.

Thinking of Lin's worry, Princess Ji's indifference, and Lian'er's bulging belly.

She decided to gamble for herself.

Without the prince, there will be no competition for favor in the mansion.

When the master comes back, he can also teach Brother Cheng with peace of mind.

"My lord, this concubine is forced to do so." Xia looked at the direction of the main courtyard, and said silently: "After all, the lord is a bit ruthless, and this concubine is really tired."

Just want to find a quiet.

On the other side, the chief and auxiliary mansion of the cabinet.

A secret letter went straight to the main courtyard and was placed in the study of the Fu family.

Master Fu is writing a booklet.

The emperor is old, and his cough has worsened a lot recently. He is worried every day, but the factional disputes between the court and China make him breathless.

What's more, there is an uneasy person who is still fighting outside, so he can't sleep well.

"Is it from Prince Ji's mansion?"

"My lord, it was sent by the princess."

Old Man Fu narrowed his cloudy old eyes at the candlestick.

"so late?"

He murmured and opened the letter.

But he didn't want the two lines of elegant and beautiful characters inside to make him stare with old eyes.

"Bastard!"

He roared angrily in a thick voice.

"No reason!"

This King Ji is so courageous!
"Quick, quick, go and inform my colleagues and let them come over to see me quickly!" After he finished speaking, he paused again: "Invite the old general into the mansion, go quickly!"

Fu Daqi's chest was thumping wildly, and he was more frightened.

His daughter has always been well-behaved, sensible, gentle and virtuous.

But in this letter, it said that King Ji was not good for Wen Zhao, and asked him to get rid of the troubles as soon as possible.

There are all kinds of ink stains, and the intention to kill has already been activated!
No.

He wants to persuade.

His Fu family has been loyal and good for generations, how could he murder the emperor's heir.

wrong.

He paused when he was about to write a letter, if King Ji ascended the throne.

How can Wen Zhao have a future in the court?

He couldn't help but think of His Royal Highness, the eldest son of the emperor.

The cabinets of the three provinces are not standing now.

If Wen Zhao took refuge in His Highness the eldest son of the emperor, he would indeed be safe and secure.

King Ji cannot be allowed to become a great treasure!
On the other side, the back of the neck of the eldest son of Emperor Liang was trembling for no reason, and he felt chilly.

"Why is Your Highness shivering, but it's cold?" The palace lady approved a spring shirt for His Royal Highness, the eldest son of the emperor: "It's cold at night, Your Highness, take care of yourself."

"No problem." His Royal Highness, the eldest son of the emperor, glanced at the sky: "Tomorrow, King Ji will invite me into the mansion for a briefing.

He sighed.

"This Prince Ji's mansion is a dragon's lake and a tiger's lair. I am very worried about my palace leaving."

It is indeed a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

Now the trio of female family members in the back house of Prince Ji's mansion are already ready to kill.

The knife rested on King Ji's neck, and if it was slightly tilted, it might be aimed at His Royal Highness, the eldest son of the emperor.

Su Liuyu didn't know anything about the movement of Daliang capital.

After she pressed Da Shang to the ground and hammered it several times, he obediently surrendered.

The negotiating envoys came all the way and expressed their willingness to send it to Liaodong and Jingdong, but Su Liuyu directly refused.

Da Huyou said nothing, only said two words.

"not enough."

The negotiating envoys were shocked. It has been a humiliation since ancient times to cede land. Now that they have ceded Liaodong and Jingdong, what do you think?
"Then keep fighting, my hands are itchy recently."

The Sixth Army of the Wei Dynasty nodded wildly.

"It's not enough yet."

"I haven't accumulated much military merit yet."

"Brothers can't come in vain."

Are you angry?

Getting old!
The negotiating envoy almost lost his temper.

Shameless villain!
Barbarian small country!

When he is a big businessman, he can't be bullied!
"Then what does Shundi mean?"

The envoys smashed their teeth and swallowed, humiliating.

"Just kidding, Dashang and I are willing to make good relations between the two countries."

The envoys breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

"How about this, I only need the capitals of Liaodong, Jingdong, and Handong, and forget about the rest."

what!
The envoys stared.

They have a large and vast land.

The three state capitals of Liaodong, Jingdong, and Handong are the entire east of their Dashang. Who would want to cut off a quarter at once?
"Emperor Shun doesn't want to make peace, so let's meet on the battlefield."

Da Huyou sighed, so the two brothers poured a glass of wine for each of the negotiating envoys.

"What are you talking about, come all the way, it's not easy for you to do business when you go back, isn't it?"

Su Liuyu has a set of tricks for fooling people.

The key point is that if she wants to fool her, she is completely considering others from the standpoint of others.

After the lion opened his mouth wide, let them slow down first, and then sharpen them slowly with a blunt knife.

"My lords, it's better to settle an account."

"The daily military rations and daily military supplies are even more daily casualties. Tens of thousands of them are being consumed."

"A big businessman has a profound background, so he can't be so prodigal, can he?"

"I'll help you forget it. If you fight a battle, your big merchants will lose at least one layer of tax revenue a year. After Jingdong was defeated, the people were displaced and fled to various places, which increased the burden even more."

Su Liuyu's arithmetic is not a bragging rights.

She cordially pulled the envoys, and the abacus beads made a crackling sound.

Every time there is an increase in consumption, the envoy's face will turn black.

In the end, how could there be any rigidity just now.

"But the cession of land, we really can't accept it." The envoys were dark-faced, still unwilling to give up bargaining.

"Then don't cut it off." Su Liuyu smiled harmlessly: "Why don't you become a vassal state?"

(End of this chapter)