I am Feng Jun

Chapter 506 506. Demolition of his house without even showing face?

Chapter 506 506. Demolition of his house without even showing face?
That place in Qingting is definitely very good.

The second son of Shen was afraid that he would do nothing, so he could collect money and get soft every year.

What's more, he is the future Feng Shaojun.

Even Qing Le couldn't help sighing.

Really favored!

Three pictures of a hundred years of life, in exchange for a Qing Tingyu Lord, it is so worth it!
Qing Le read out the imperial decree, Shen Ci accepted it with a dazed expression, and threw it to Mu Yuanxi after returning.

He wasn't interested in dragonflies and butterflies, so he just wanted to know if there was any money for them.

"The ranks of noble sons of the Mu Dynasty, Lord Yu, State Lord, County Lord, County Lord, Township Lord, Ting Lord, from the first rank to the third rank, if they are entrusted with the fiefdom, they can get the annual tax of the fiefdom."

Seeing his puzzled look, Mu Yuanxi explained in a voice that only Shen Ci could hear.

Shen Ci said ah, that is, if you have money, you can take it.

Very good very good.

"How much is the Qing court's tax?"

"Quite a lot, Tingzhou is the city that pays the most taxes every year."

"Tingzhou?"

Shen Ci's eyes light up slightly.

Isn't that a coincidence!
He is planning to go to Tingzhou.

Mu Yuanxi knew what he was thinking, and his eyebrows and eyes were gentle.

"With this imperial decree, you will completely surpass all the noble sons of the imperial capital, including the prince."

Before he completely married into the East Palace and became Feng Shaojun, the only one who could compete with him in terms of identity was the holy son of the temple.

The empress really dotes on him!
"Oh, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if the edict is issued or not, but it's still good if you have money."

Shen Ci's focus is not on identity at all.

He has never been obsessed with identity.

Even in the past, no matter whether Shen Shixiao was around or not, the military, political and commercial princes in Sijiu City were also suppressed and beaten by him!

When he was alone, those people couldn't get rid of him by any means.

It's so strong and unreasonable.

In fact, it was also because there was nothing in him that could kill him.

All forces have let go since he sent people to prison.

Even Shen Shixiao's pensions were frozen in the bank by him and remained unmoved.

It is estimated that there should be a lot of interest by now.

That's the house I've been living in.

But those people who don't like him can't just demolish his house without shame!
Anyway, he is a person with some status, isn't he!

What's more, it is still the house left by the martyrs!

If it is disassembled today, it will be a hot search tomorrow.

Then how to disassemble and cover Shen Ci.

So, barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes.

At that time, Shen Ci, who was empty and ridiculously strong, was not afraid of anyone.

It is necessary to work hard for life.

After all, he still has to eat.

but now!
He doesn't need to work hard.

This level is even higher than collecting rent.

We are feuded!

Tax directly!

Even without Mu Yuanxi and the Shen family now, he would be able to support himself without having to worry about it!
What's more, he doesn't need support at all.

Such a small day is quite happy.

Whose ultimate dream is not world peace, prosperity and people's safety, and then eat and wait to die.

Isn't the hard work when you are young also for the comfort of retirement in the future?
After Shen Ci was granted the title of Qing Tingyu Lord, many people came forward to congratulate him, and of course they would not miss his mother Shen Yinchu.

Don't look at Mu Lianya's actual intention is to provoke Shen Yinchu, a mother whom Shen Ci doesn't like.

But the rest don't know either.

They only knew that Shen Ci, the son of the Shen family, being granted the title would naturally help the Shen family rise.

Inevitably, he told his husband and sons to establish a good relationship with him.

Shen Yinchu understood Mu Lianya's provocative intentions, and her heart was not very happy, and she dealt with everyone professionally.

There are more and more empty jugs being replaced by palace servants.

Shen Nanzhu, the young master of the Shen family, was also given a lot of wine, Xie Meiting, who was watching from a little distance, kept frowning.

Shen Nanying was very excited to show off to Mu Yuanqi.

"Sister Qi, my second brother was awarded the title of Lord Yu earlier than your brother!"

Mu Yuanqi didn't understand where Shen Nanying's sense of superiority came from, so he glanced at her.

"Tch, my brother will be ready in a month, okay, there will be soon!"

"Then my second brother is also in front, hehe."

She may have drunk a few cups of green shirt to get drunk, which is very powerful after drinking.

Now she dared to tease Mu Yuanqi unscrupulously in front of outsiders.

When Mu Lianzhen heard this, he felt inexplicably guilty.

Is he embarrassing his sister?
But it's true that he still has a month to reach his birthday!

In terms of age, he can't compete with Shen Ci!
And there is nothing to argue about, so the future will still be my brother-in-law!
He'll let him go first, and he won't do any harm to himself, the direct prince.

Besides, there are only three princes in the royal family, and there is no fixed number of titles.

With such a big dynasty, how could the empress lose the three of them?

I don't know what Lian Di and Lian Hua are muttering there?

Mu Yuanrong on the side was very envious of Shen Ci who threw the imperial decree to the imperial sister very freely.

He is also Jiji's prince!

but.
Now he can only be an unknown princess.

Mu Yuanrong, who had something on his mind, drank a glass of wine suddenly, but was suddenly stimulated by the alcohol, and it was so hot that his throat was so hot that he coughed.

Gao Quanzhen patted him on the back and handed him tea.

"If you don't know how to drink, don't drink it, and drink it up!"

Qingshan is drunk, she has never drunk it and she has heard of it.

Great stamina!
You are trying to lure His Highness to do something that can cause Mu Yuanxi to kill someone!

Mu Yuanrong's wheat-colored skin was a little red, but she couldn't tell, she let out a blurred expression, and drank a cup of tea to sober up.

Halfway through the banquet, Qing Le who got the news whispered in Mu Lianya's ear.

"Your Majesty, the envoys from Northern Xinjiang are outside the palace now, look."

"Why are you here now?"

Mu Lianya was still sober, and asked clearly, with some displeasure in her eyes.

"Return to Your Majesty, saying that there is something wrong with the birthday ceremony, which is why it has been delayed until now."

"Is there something wrong with the birthday gift?"

Mu Lianya's expression relaxed for a while.

"It's okay, I have these three pictures of a hundred years of life today, and I won't blame any problems with other birthday gifts, pass them on!"

Even if the birthday gift is intact, it can't match the three pictures of a hundred years of life.

Mu Lianya was in a very good mood, so she didn't care much about these things.

Anyway, it's not an integer birthday, so it's not too big to do.

Waichao also came to celebrate the birthday of Beijiang, who had just signed the contract.

When Mu Lianya summoned her, the singing and dancing in the hall stopped, and the people returned to silence.

When the envoy from Northern Xinjiang led the people behind him into the Yaochi Palace, many people were attracted by their eyes, and many people frowned.

Bi Yongqing was the one with the deepest frown.

"Foreign minister Muren has seen His Majesty, and hereby presents my King's blessings. May His Majesty be blessed as deep as the sea, and live as long as the sky."

Mu Lianya became a little interested when she saw Muren, a man kneeling in the hall, dressed in the national costume of northern Xinjiang and wearing a red official robe.

"Are you the judge of Tata Mufeng?"

The first male official in northern Xinjiang.

"Return to Your Majesty, that's right."

"Flat body."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Muren stood up, he was tall, and standing in front of a group of women behind him, he didn't look obtrusive.

A pair of three-dimensional and profound facial features showed his origin.

But that easy-going and elegant demeanor has the demeanor of a person from the Central Plains Dynasty.

(End of this chapter)

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