The King of Beijing in the Red Mansion

Now that Fu Qiufang is one of us, we need to let her see more of the world so as not to make a fool of herself.

Fu Qiufang's body trembled when she heard the words, her cheeks burned hot, and her heart seemed a little at a loss. She raised her willow eyes and looked at Yuanchun, confusion revealed between her brows.

Yuanchun glanced at Shui Rong with her starry eyes, who was smiling. She was extremely angry. It would have been fine if he ignored everyone else, but he even left out a legitimate princess like her. It was endless.

Gnashing her teeth, Yuanchun reached out and snatched Fu Qiufang's handkerchief, saying unhappily, "You went when the prince asked you to go, don't you understand this little bit of etiquette?"

It's really sad that she, a princess, has ended up with no one to serve her.

Hearing this, Fu Qiufang glanced at Yuanchun carefully. Seeing her frosty face, she knew that the princess was angry. She pursed her lips, walked to Shui Rong, lowered her eyes and said, "What is your Highness doing? Um."

Before she could finish her words, the young man grabbed her jaw, and followed with it a warm breath, so wanton and overbearing that it made her heart tremble. She tightly twisted the embroidered handkerchief with her bare hands, and her mind was in a panic.

After a moment, Shui Rong looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, whose cheeks were as hot as fire, her lips slightly open, breathing softly, like a swaying forsythia.

With a light chuckle, Shui Rong leaned over to whisper something into Bao Qin's ear, then he stood up from the water and stood in the middle of the bath, his masculine strength clearly revealed.

Baoqin's cheeks were red, and she glared at the boy with her eyes as clear as water. She bit her pink lips with her pearly teeth, reached out and pulled Fu Qiufang, who had not yet recovered, and said softly, "Sister Qiufang, the prince asked me to teach you how to serve him. You should learn carefully."

Fu Qiufang was still in a daze at this time. The prince and princess had been intimate before, and she had smelled the scent of Baoqin, and now he kissed her. The mixed feelings really made her heart tremble.

After hearing Baoqin's words, Fu Qiufang's eyes were filled with doubts again. How should she learn?

Before she could ask, she saw Baoqin teaching live. She was so shocked that her eyes opened wide and she remained silent for a long time. Suddenly, a delicate hand took her arm and came forward, teaching by example.

The mystery here is unpredictable, so I won’t talk about it in detail.

Yuanchun glanced at him and felt a lot in her heart. This best friend who she grew up with was exactly like her husband. She did everything without hesitation. She really didn't know what to say.

But I feel this way, so I just turn my eyes away, out of sight, out of mind, to avoid getting styes.

Shui Rong said softly, letting Baoqin teach Fu Qiufang. His eyes fell on Yuanchun, whose face was cold and elegant, and he asked, "Madam, is our palace still collecting the land?"

Listening to Shui Rong's question, Yuanchun snorted and said angrily, "Qiufang is in charge of this matter, the prince can ask her."

The person was under him, so he asked her what she was doing.

Shui Rong couldn't help laughing when he heard Yuanchun's suppressed anger, but then again, it seemed that he had gone too far.

He reached out and pinched Fu Qiufang's chin and lifted it up gently, looking down at the beautiful woman with a rosy face. After all, she was not well educated, like a dragonfly skimming the water, and was far from being ready.

After a pause, Shui Rong said, "Qiu Fang, the princess asked you to reply."

At this time, Fu Qiufang's beautiful face turned into a gorgeous one, and her bookish eyes were full of charm and elegance. Listening to the prince's question, she said in a trembling voice: "The mansion has been collecting land. Counting the 70,000 acres of land under the princess' name, there are now a total of 213,000 acres of land."

Although Fu Qiufang felt shy in her heart, she heard clearly the conversation between the prince and the princess, and did not indulge in the masculine atmosphere.

Shui Rong raised his eyebrows when he heard this. Where there is land, there is money. Therefore, all wealthy families have always been busy acquiring land, such as purchasing it or donating it.

At the beginning, before Yuanchun married into the palace, the palace already had about 100,000 acres of land. Now, less than a year after Yuanchun married into the palace, the palace already had more than 210,000 acres of land. Even if Yuanchun's dowry was included in it, it was still beyond Shui Rong's expectations.

Shui Rong pinched Fu Qiufang's soft red face and didn't care. After letting Baoqin teach her, he looked at the plump young woman with her back to the crowd and said in a deep voice: "My wife, our palace should not collect the land anymore in the future."

The purpose of "distributing the land tax according to the amount of land" is still unclear, but Shui Rong has to prepare for the future. If it is really implemented, the royal palace has too much land. Once a natural disaster or man-made disaster occurs, resulting in a poor harvest, not to mention the lack of income, the royal palace will still have to pay taxes, which will add to the burden.

Yuanchun raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this. She turned around and looked at the serious-looking young man. There was a hint of suspicion between her brows. Although she didn't understand what he meant, she nodded and said, "I understand."

Shui Rong's heart softened when he saw this. Yuanchun had a gentle personality. Even though she was angry, she was still respectful and considerate to him and put him first without hesitation.

After a moment of silence, Shui Rong told Yuanchun about the memorial submitted by the Governor of Shandong at today's court meeting, thus clearing up Yuanchun's doubts.

After hearing this, Yuanchun was shocked. According to what her husband said, the Shandong governor had proposed a new law. Once the new law was involved, it would be difficult to resolve the issue.

After a moment of silence, Yuanchun looked at the young man's twinkling eyes and asked cautiously, "What do you think of what the Shandong governor said?"

The Palace of Prince Beijing is the most powerful among the powerful. The attitude of the owner of the Palace of Prince Beijing is different and even affects the court. Yuanchun does not understand Shui Rong's attitude, so she asks softly.

Shui Rong chuckled when he heard this, and his eyes turned playful as he looked at Yuanchun. Any thoughtful girl would not want to stay in the backyard, and would have her own ambitions in her heart. For example, Tanchun had great ambitions and was unwilling to stay in the backyard. However, due to the limitations of the times, even if she was talented, it was in vain.

Yuanchun saw Shui Rong's playful expression, her pretty cheeks flushed, she pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and said, "I just asked casually, if you don't want to say it, just pretend I didn't ask."

In fact, Yuanchun still hoped that Shui Rong could talk to her about what was happening in the court, just like her third sister did.

Shui Rong did not answer after hearing this. He frowned, stroked the beauty's head, and asked after a soothing sound, "Madam, what do you think of the tax on the land?"

Yuanchun raised her eyes and glanced at the young man. She saw that his face was gentle, without any displeasure, and his starry eyes were shining brightly. She knew that her husband was discussing political affairs with her.

After a pause, Yuanchun said softly, "I think that if the silver for the capitation is included in the land tax, it can increase the tax revenue of the court and reduce the annexation of the people's land. It will be beneficial to the country and the people."

Generally speaking, the gentry class did not need to pay taxes to the court. In order to avoid complicated taxes, many people rushed to donate land, which harmed the interests of the court, so that the court's tax revenue decreased year by year.

Precisely because they did not have to pay land taxes, the gentry often annexed the people's land to make a profit, causing the people to work hard all year long to make wedding clothes for others. Not to mention living a wealthy life, it was difficult for them to even have enough food.

If taxes were paid based on the amount of land, the imperial court could increase tax revenue, and the gentry would not annex the people's land if it was unprofitable, allowing the people to have space to make a living, which would indeed be beneficial to the country and the people.

Although Yuanchun was a woman in the rear palace, she had heard about the annexation of people's land and was not an ignorant woman.

Shui Rong nodded slightly, bent down, and reached into the emerald green lotus bellyband, only to feel a soft and tender feeling. He said meaningfully: "What my lady said is very reasonable, but the flowers are so numerous that they are dazzling. Even if it is beneficial to the country and the people, there are still many obstacles."

The fact that Yuanchun could say this is enough to show that she is not just a vase. In fact, most of the officials in the court are smart people and can see the benefits. However, if it infringes on their own interests, it is not a so-called good strategy.

Fu Qiufang felt something strange in front of her, and her pretty face turned red like a rosy cloud. Especially the scent lingering in her nose made her body almost soft, and the words of instruction from her good sister in her ears made her feel ashamed.

Yuanchun didn't care about Shui Rong's willfulness. After all, she was well aware of the boy's absurd behavior, which was so varied and astonishing. Listening to the metaphors in the boy's words, she knew that the words were inappropriate, but they were very suitable for the current situation.

Suppressing her restlessness, Yuanchun asked, "So, my husband agrees with this?"

Since Shui Rong's words are beneficial to the country and the people, his attitude is self-evident and he must be supportive.

Shui Rong nodded upon hearing this and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty had discussed this with me before. Although I agreed, I don't know how to make a knife. Today's court meeting is just a test. You and I are husband and wife, and my wife must know this in her heart."

Yuanchun understood clearly that this method touched upon the interests of a large number of gentry. If anything went wrong, the emperor would certainly find someone to take the blame. It was no wonder that her husband was so cautious.

Shui Rong saw the worry in Yuanchun's eyes and understood what was going on. He said softly, "It's too early to say anything at this time. It's still unknown whether it can be implemented. Madam, don't worry too much. Let's just take care of our own business."

Yuanchun nodded slightly when she heard this and said, "Don't worry, my husband. I can save myself the trouble."

Shui Rong said nothing upon seeing this. He stretched out his right hand and looked straight at the beauty. He had already been trying to hold on for a while, so he shouldn't continue to argue. If he did, he would not be able to eat the hot food.

Yuanchun raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at the young man who was inviting her with her bright eyes. Her heart couldn't help but relax a lot. No matter how her husband acted, she was always the most important one in his heart.

Pursing her pink lips, Yuanchun placed her hand on the young man's palm, lowered her head and remained silent.

Baoqin and Fu Qiufang were both very observant. Seeing this situation, they made room and did not dare to snatch the food from the tiger's mouth.

Shui Rong raised the corner of his mouth slightly when he saw this. He pulled the beauty to his front, hugged her plump body, leaned over and kissed her tender lips.

After a while, Yuanchun lay on Shuirong's shoulder, breathing softly, with a few blushes on her plump face, extending all the way to her slender neck.

Feeling that it was almost done, Shui Rong leaned close to the beautiful woman's earlobe and whispered softly, "Madam, Baoqin and Qiufang have done their best to keep it clean. I hope you won't despise them this time."

When Yuanchun heard this, her heart was filled with anger. Her pretty face turned red as clouds. She looked at the young man with starry eyes, looking quite helpless. What do you mean by clean? He was clearly drooling.

Shui Rong laughed when he saw this, held the soft snow ball, hugged her tightly, and played with the lotus in the lotus pond.

Yuanchun's white hands were around the boy's shoulders, her cheeks flushed like clouds. She felt like she was falling into the clouds. How could it be so embarrassing? She was the Princess of Beijing, but she looked like a vixen.

It's just that deep in my heart, there is an indescribable joy, as if I were a boat hitting the waves and it was unsteady.

Forget it, now that things have come to this, what else can I do? I’ll just let my husband do what he wants!

PS: Just one chapter today.

Chapter 232 Yuanchun: It seems like she can’t tolerate others

At lighting time, the sky gradually darkened and the Vermillion Bird bronze lamp cast a circle of red light, swaying in the wind from time to time.

Yuanchun was lying on a beauty couch at one side, with a few strands of black hair on her temples sticking to her plump face, a hint of lingering charm between her eyebrows, her smooth hands stroking her belly, and her plump face filled with satisfaction.

I hope this slight bloating feeling will be fulfilled!

Yuanchun's starry eyes turned slightly, and she looked at the three people hugging each other tightly on the snow-white wool blanket. Her face, which had originally regained its calm, turned two rosy red spots, and her heart couldn't help but spit.

How can you be so full of energy and not feel tired at all?

Although Shui Rong was busy, he caught a glimpse of Yuanchun stroking her belly and understood what was going on. He said, "My lady, it is not good to have too many thoughts. Instead, you will get results if you let things take their own course. Don't think too much."

In fact, we can understand Yuanchun's intention from the bellyband with the words "Lotus Gives Birth to a Noble Child" she wears. Yuanchun is a little obsessed with continuing the family line. Perhaps this is one of the reasons why she has not been able to conceive. We need to find a solution.

When Yuanchun heard this, she couldn't help but feel happy. Even though her husband was away, his heart was always with her, and that was enough.

But Yuanchun felt helpless about her husband's words of comfort. Everyone in the palace was waiting for her, so how could she be comforted with just a few words?

Fu Qiufang's cheeks were as red as drunkenness, her teeth were biting her pink lips, her heart was suppressed so much that she seemed to be nothing else. She never heard the words of the prince and princess, but only noticed the feeling of frustration, and closed her willow eyes for a moment. He opened his eyes, looked at the young man closely connected in front of him, and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

Shui Rong lowered his eyes and looked at the gorgeous beauty, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise. This Fu Qiufang was born in his prime, and when Shui Rong was in high spirits, he directly captured her.

It must be said that Fu Qiufang looked elegant and simple, a beautiful girl from a small family. After getting to know her, Shui Rong finally understood her inner charm. Compared with Yuanchun and Baoqin, she was more attractive, which made Shui Rong like her very much.

Seeing the confusion and desire in the beautiful lady's eyes, Shui Rong chuckled, turned the beautiful lady over like a fried egg, and said no more.

"Oh, my Lord, I am still downstairs, please go slower."

Baoqin's pretty face flushed red, and the bright eyes beneath her willow-leaf brows revealed resentment. It would have been fine if she was just cushioning the girl, but now even Sister Qiufang was riding on her. What was this?

Fu Qiufang looked at her good sister who was feeling resentful in front of her. The overlapping peaks of her beauty felt soft and delicate, which made her heart shy. She turned her eyes away, not daring to look at her. However, her charming eyes revealed a hint of doubt. What did the prince mean?

Just as she was about to ask, a sharp blade struck her body, and the beautiful woman was so frightened that she couldn't help but scream.

This, the little prince has gone even further.

Shui Rong frowned, raised his hand and slapped her mercilessly. He was so good at sucking, and he almost couldn't control it.

Fu Qiufang snorted, her face turned red, and the faint feeling of pain made her beautiful eyes filled with moistness, but there was also an indescribable joy deep in her heart, which made her feel ashamed and her head dropped. Buried in that soft woolen blanket.

Baoqin, who was affected, was immediately dissatisfied, her beautiful eyes shone with anger, "My Lord..."

She is someone close to you, so you should at least love her well!

Shui Rong looked at Baoqin's pretty face full of resentment and knew that he had neglected her a little. He reached out and pinched the beauty's chin, leaned over and kissed her tender pink lips, and reached his hand down, trying to comfort this cute and sweet girl at the same time.

Baoqin felt a little relieved when she saw this. It was a smaller size, but it was better than having nothing.

Yuanchun, who was standing at the side, saw this scene and her cheeks turned red. She thought her husband really had no control over himself when he was being ridiculous.

After thinking it over for a while, Yuanchun opened her cherry lips and reminded him, "Husband, don't make trouble for too long. Your health is the most important thing."

Yuanchun was not jealous. If she was jealous, she would not have let Fu Qiufang serve her. It was just that her husband had already eaten once before, and they had spent a lot of energy in the lotus pond. Now it was getting dark. If she continued to do so without restraint and indulge in excessive sexual activities, even a body of iron would not be able to bear it.

As a wife, she has the responsibility to remind.

Shui Rong paused when he heard that, and his eyebrows, which were covered with sweat, couldn't help but raise up. He raised his eyes to look at the plump young woman and felt speechless. Why didn't she try to dissuade him when he was making trouble for her before?

Shui Rong said softly, "My husband is still young and brave, my lady, please don't underestimate me. Once I have dealt with these two little demons, I will fight you for 300 rounds."

Just as Shui Rong said, he is young and strong, full of energy. What does it mean to not make trouble for too long? He really underestimated him.