idle mistress

Chapter 111 His Royal Highness's Instruction

Forget it, let it go.

I didn't murder and set fire, and I didn't violate the imperial law.

Come on, who is afraid of whom, she Xu Weiqiu is not the bastard who shrinks her head, as the saying goes, when soldiers come to block, water comes to cover the ground...

With the preparation of breaking the jar, she also settled down in her heart.
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Zhao Yan sat in the official affairs hall of the Ministry of War and handled official duties. While flipping through the documents, he listened to a report from a subordinate in front of him.

"Your Highness, my subordinates have already checked, and the big boss of Haifeng Long, Shen Qing, is indeed the concubine."

After the adjutant finished speaking, he looked up and saw that the man in front of the case had no expression on his face.

He was silent for a moment, then cautiously added:

"That Pingshitang's divine doctor is also her."

"What...?" Zhao Yan looked up in astonishment, "What did you say?"

"Reporting to Your Highness, according to the investigation of my subordinates, the well-known holy doctor is also surnamed Shen, and she is our mistress."

Zhao Yan couldn't help having a headache: "You mean, all these years, she has not only been doing business as a man, but also practicing medicine in a medical clinic?"

The adjutant nodded.

Not to mention that King Ling didn't believe it, he didn't believe it at all when he first received the news, but everything has been verified by him personally.

"Reporting to Your Highness, what this subordinate said is true and not half false." While speaking, he handed over a stack of documents that he had sorted out:
"This book is the treatise on medicinal herbs written by a sage doctor two years ago, and these are Hai Fenglong's registers in the government office."

Zhao Yan picked it up and flipped through it. Among other things, the handwriting on the medical cursive treatise was exactly the same as that on the register.

He looked through Hai Fenglong's register... There are restaurants, mansions, silk and satin shops, rice shops, pawn shops, antique shops and even schools. The wide range of Hai Fenglong's businesses is astonishing.

Doing business and practicing medicine.

I dare to feel that I have been stationed in the frontier all these years, that little girl has never been idle for a moment, but she has never been his wife for a day.

He looked at the word Shen Qing on the register and fell into deep thought...

Seeing his ugly face, the adjutant at the side silently knelt down to him, and quietly backed out...
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Xu Weiqiu went to the branch of Pingshitang in the morning, and when he returned to the business store, he saw a batch of satin fabrics outside the door.

She stepped forward to look, and found that they were all made of high-quality materials, so she couldn't help but nodded: "Where is this batch of goods going?"

The clerk at the side quickly replied: "If you go back to the shopkeeper, these are all ordered by Changfeng Street Red Brocade Silk Shop."

Xu Weiqiu nodded, there was a sound of footsteps behind her, she turned her head and saw shopkeeper Dai rushing over with a worried face:

"Shopkeeper, the batch of goods we took by water was detained by the government at the wharf. Also, the two ticket offices in the west of the city and Donghe Street were also blocked, saying that our procedures were not complete. I sent someone After inquiring, it was the order from King Ling."

When Xu Weiqiu heard the words, he knew in his heart that the one who should come still came.

Shopkeeper Dai didn't know what was going on, so he couldn't help complaining:

"Shopkeeper, I shouldn't have said this. Some time ago, the Lingwang Mansion sent people to invite people over and over again, but you excused them all; who is this Lingwang, that is the master of Huaicheng, we Looking for food on other people's land, how can you be so disrespectful, you see, this time the mausoleum is annoyed, how can it be good?"

Seeing that shopkeeper Dai was sweating profusely, Xu Weiqiu hurriedly comforted him:
"Treasurer Dai, don't worry, I'll figure it out."

After explaining some matters, Xu Weiqiu hurriedly changed his clothes and returned to the palace.

At the gate of the palace, she asked a doorman guarding the stone lion, "The prince is back?"

Seeing that the mistress actually spoke to him, the door boy was flattered and stunned for a long while before replying with a blushing face, "Yes, I'll be back in the morning."

Xu Weiqiu nodded, thanked him, turned around and walked into the mansion quickly...

Zhao Yan was flipping through a book in the study when he heard the voice of the guard outside: "Madam, Your Highness doesn't like to be disturbed by people entering the study, please go back."

"I have something to look for him, you go in and report it."

Zhao Yan put down the military book in his hand, and said, "Come in."

There was a rush of footsteps outside, and then, the door of the study was pushed open somewhat rudely, and his princess walked in quickly, looking at him angrily and embarrassingly.

Zhao Yan smiled and said to her, "Madam, come and sit down."

He patted his thigh and motioned for her to sit on his lap.

Seeing this, Xu Weiqiu couldn't help but think of the two people's unscrupulous rubbings in the corridor of the Chamber of Commerce that day, and his face turned red.

She coughed lightly, ignored his movements, and asked coldly:
"My lord, what exactly do you want?"

Zhao Yan looked at her, the smile on his face deepened, and he asked knowingly, "What do I want?"

Xu Weiqiu clenched his fists, and said straightforwardly: "My Haifenglong's goods were detained at the pier, and the two ticket numbers were also blocked. I wonder if it was not the prince's fault?"

Zhao Yan nodded: "It is indeed my will."

"What exactly do you want?"

The man hooked his fingers at her, and said with a negotiable look, "Come here, I'll tell you."

Xu Weiqiu hesitated for a moment, took a few steps forward, but stopped two steps away from him.

Seeing her look of guard, Zhao Yanxie smiled charmingly, stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and exerted a little force on his arm...

Xu Weiqiu exclaimed, and fell forward, sitting on his lap.

"Don't do this, let me go..." She struggled a bit, and the man's arms wrapped around her waist domineeringly, making her unable to get up.

"I'm looking for you to talk about business, don't be like this."

She grabbed his fingers tightly and tried to break them apart, but after exhausting all her strength, the man's five fingers still remained motionless around her waist.

Zhao Yan's sharp-edged face approached her and whispered in her ear: "Shen Dashan, Shen Dafu, what about me?"

Sure enough, he found them all.

Doctor Shen is a warning.

The words were clearly threatening, but he whispered in her ear with the tone of expressing his love to his lover, and the warm masculine breath sprayed directly into her ear sockets.

If this man lived in the 21st century, he would definitely be a master at flirting with girls.

Xu Weiqiu blushed in disappointment.

Trapped in his arms, she only felt that she was dwarfed even in her imposing manner.

Zhao Yan was tickled by her annoyed and ashamed appearance, so he leaned forward and kissed her earlobe.

He clung to her ear and said softly: "Shut up Hai Fenglong, come back and be my princess."

Xu Weiqiu's eyes widened, and he struggled to stand up from his arms: "Impossible."

Zhao Yan narrowed his narrow eyes, and there was a hint of danger on his face: "Why, I can't afford you as a woman in the Mausoleum Palace, so I need you to show your face to earn money?"

(End of this chapter)