Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 481 Let Xiang Jingming go as envoy to Yan State
Concubine Zheng returned to Suining Palace with worries.

By coincidence, Xiang Wenyao also came back from the imperial study.

Xiang Wenyao looked happy when he saw his mother returning from afar.

Walk through the green corridors and greet them in person.

"Concubine, you are back!

I have good news for you, my father intends to let you go."

Having said this, he looked around vigilantly and waved to signal the palace people present to step back.

When only mother and son were left in the courtyard, he whispered:
"My father intends to send that idiot Xiang Jingming to the State of Yan.

Guess, after arriving in Yan State, can he come back with all his hands and feet?

Hahahahaha. "

Seeing that Concubine Zheng didn't smile at all, he realized that something was wrong with his mother's expression.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?
Didn't you go and laugh at that bitch Xiang Yingxue?

Why don't you feel happy anymore? "

Concubine Zheng thought about it for a moment and sighed.

“It doesn’t matter if that bitch insults me and scolds me.

Anyway, she is a grasshopper after autumn and can’t jump around for a few days.

But before leaving, she said that she could take back the bank account she handed over at any time.

I don’t know what methods she will use, which is really annoying. "

"Concubine, what is there to worry about?"

Xiang Wenyao helped Concubine Zheng to sit down in the octagonal pavilion.

"Since I took over the bank account, I started to clean up the shopkeepers in the account.

In recent days, everyone has been replaced by members of our Zheng family.

So, how else could she stretch out a hand?
If the mother and concubine are still worried, the son-in-law will also replace the word "prosperity".

We chose the name, and the guys are our confidants.

The child didn't believe it, what else could Xiang Yingxue know how to tell. "

Hearing this, Concubine Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he said thoughtfully: "That's it. She really can't do anything anymore. I'm afraid there will be problems with your father.

Your father has a temper that is easy to follow the wind, so don't let her be fooled.

By the time."

"Concubine, don't worry."

Xiang Wenyao consoled him: "I have already thought about it. After taking over the bank, I will first spend 500 million taels to build a palace for my father.

At the same time, ask the father to personally name the child's silver number.

In this way, everyone in the world knows that I own the number one silver number in Dachu. Does that bitch have any other options? "

"Well, he is indeed my son, Zheng Kexin!"

Concubine Zheng was relieved after hearing this and looked at the handsome Xiang Wenyao with relief.

"You are the real emperor's talent. What the idiot Xiang Jingming is!"

Xiang Wenyao felt happy when he heard his mother's praise, and the emperor's confidence arose spontaneously.

"Don't worry, mother and concubine, the child will report to the father tomorrow morning. As long as the father recognizes the silver number in front of all civil and military officials, it will belong to the son.

That Xiang Yingxue could only eat coptis as a mute. "

Thinking of Xiang Yingxue's bitter look on her face, mother and son looked at each other and smiled.

Early the next morning, Xiang Wenyao couldn't wait to put forward a request to build a palace in the court hall.

"My father is a virtuous king, and now the Chu State is also in peace and prosperity.

Since I took charge of the bank account and saw that there was a lot of money in my account, my first thought was to build a palace.

This is to comfort my father who has been worried about the people for many years.

I also hope that my father will play it accurately. "

After speaking, he gestured to the ministers of his faction with his eyes.

More than a dozen ministers quickly knelt down.

"Your Majesty, your virtuous king, the great Chu will be in peace and prosperity! Your Majesty, please be sure to play!"

Xiang Junhao was feeling proud in his heart and was about to say it was accurate.

But he habitually glanced sideways at Sun Haoyan, a veteran of three dynasties standing aside.

(End of this chapter)