After kicking the scumbag husband, the prince hugged my thigh and begged me to marry him

Uncle Dong staggered and almost fell down.

What happened in the year he left? ! The princess seemed to be a completely different person. If she wasn't still friendly to the people around her, he would have thought she was possessed by a demon!

Uncle Dong naturally waved his hand and refused, and continued to talk for a long time that the young master of the third bedroom was indeed smart and could be cultivated.

Although Ye Qingyou was unwilling to give up, she could only give up. After all, her current status was not suitable for being a businessman in the Liang Dynasty. The girls around her had no ambitions, so she could only see how her younger brother, the third brother of the Gong family, was doing.

But these are all things for later. The person we have to deal with now is naturally the new head of the Gong family.

In fact, Ye Qingyou didn't need to think any more, she had already guessed the person behind the scenes.

He and Yu Wenyan had just gotten married, and few people dared to confront her at this time.

And perhaps Lu Wanyu is the only one who is so ignorant of praise?

Before Ye Qingyou could think about it, Chun Tang raised the door curtain and said, "Princess, it's Deputy Commander Chen who is here."

"What are you calling deputy commander? Call me brother." Chen Jianshi couldn't bear it.

When Ye Qingyou was not married, every time Chuntang came to him, she would say "big brother, big brother, short brother", which made him very happy. Now that the princess has officially entered the palace, why has she changed her tune?

It makes me feel uncomfortable to draw such a clear line.

Chuntang's face suddenly stiffened, "This is the palace, how can you call me too casual? Aunt Hua will curse you if she hears it."

"She controls heaven and earth, how can she still control me until I get a sister?" Chen Jian didn't care about her.

Chuntang looked at him a little stunned, "Vice-Commander Chen wants to accept this slave as his adoptive bride? I don't dare to agree casually. I have to ask the princess before doing this."

Chen Jian: "..."

It's all so obvious, why can't she see it?
While the two were in a stalemate, Ye Qingyou couldn't stop laughing.

"Don't think about seducing my people away casually. Let's talk first. Chuntang, I'll get you some snacks to try, Brother Chen."

Getting these two people together won't happen overnight, so you should focus on business first.

Chen Jian watched Chuntang go away, and he could only put aside his thoughts to reply to the princess first, "The princess should have guessed that it is the one from the Lu family who supports the Gong family."

"Not only did he help contact the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but he also promised that the Gong family could open their business to the southeast. There are many benefits."

Ye Qingyou was not surprised after hearing this. This was the only promise Lu Wanyu could give, "But these are all painted cakes. Did the new head of the Gong family believe it? They are all business-minded and cannot afford to profit." Morning, why would you want these if they are not affordable?"

"The Lu family really shed blood and helped the Gong family negotiate a silk offering to the Ministry of Internal Affairs. The Gong family once again became an imperial merchant." Chen Jiandao.

Ye Qingyou suddenly realized, no wonder the Gong family dared to stand directly against her. The dog ate the meat first, otherwise they would not be as energetic as they were.

"Lu Wanyu dared to make such a big fuss, who helped her?"

The female relatives in the capital had rarely interacted with her before, especially the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Without the support of the palace, she would never be able to win.

Chen Jian sniffed and said, "Mr. Pan."

Ye Qingyou's mouth twitched, "Who are you talking about?"

"You heard that right, it's Mr. Pan Sisheng. He sold your ancient recipe to Miss Lu at a very high price. He also introduced everyone including the Gong family to Miss Lu." Ye Qingyou: "..."

Although he knew that Yu Wenyan allowed him to do whatever he wanted, this guy actually got worse?
Chen Jian laughed a little, "Ahem, I guess His Highness didn't expect that he could do this trick."

Ye Qingyou lowered the corner of her mouth coldly, "Since it's a play, we will accompany him to the end. However, His Highness promised that he would not pay any money, but I did not agree."

If she doesn't get more money from Pan Sisheng, she won't be called Ye Qingyou!
Ye Qingyou started plotting against Pan Sisheng, but Pan Sisheng didn't know.

He had just dealt with Lu Wanyu and returned to his golden nest feeling proud.

"I finally managed to get a handle on Yu Wen Yan, and I feel so comfortable. In fact, there's nothing to fear about him. In the final analysis, he's just a pimple!"

"You'd better be careful, King Luoning may not settle the score with you later." Uncle Weng reminded helplessly.

He only said that this ancient silver is worthless, but he didn't say that you should target the princess in a big way?
Now he not only sold the prescription to Lu Wanyu, but also encouraged the Gong family to target Ye Qingyou.

What I know is that you want to mess around and fish in troubled waters; what you don't know is that you think you have a lot of hatred with Prince Luoning's Mansion and you want to make it endless.

Pan Sisheng didn't care, "What kind of account can he settle? He didn't say I couldn't sell it to Lu Wanyu, right? Of course whoever gives me more money will sell it."

"What about the Gong family?" Uncle Weng asked.

Pan Sisheng narrowed his foxy eyes and said, "Wouldn't it be better to treat the Gong family as my slaves?"

Uncle Weng: "..."

What kind of madness is this?
"I supported the Gong family and became a puppet. If you don't believe that woman won't come and beg me," Pan Sisheng was a little angry, "I get angry when I think of her and Yu Wenyan as a couple. She didn't even eat that day. Ken look at me more."

"They are already married, so your anger is unreasonable." Uncle Weng couldn't help but expose it directly.

"I'm not angry. Is it possible that I have always been a secret channel? If all the royal merchants in Daliang were my slaves, wouldn't I live a more comfortable life than the one on the dragon throne?" Pan Sisheng finally told the truth.

Uncle Weng felt his head was buzzing, and he quickly searched around to make sure there were no hidden "ears" eavesdropping.

"I'm afraid you're not crazy." Uncle Weng really wanted to pry open his mind and take a look. "His Majesty sees every move you make. He allows you to act arrogantly because you can help him deal with many dirty things. You cannot be tolerated alongside them.”

Pan Sixheng curled his lips, "He won't let Yan invade the border, so people have to listen to him?"

"If the old prince hears what you said, he will definitely be angry to death." Uncle Weng really thought he was crazy.

"I don't want to be the king of a country, I just want to be the richest person in the world." Pan Sisheng thought of Ye Qingyou again, "At that time, Yuwen Yan will give up three points when he meets the young master. If you don't believe Ye Qingyou, Don’t follow me then!”

Uncle Weng: "...still crazy."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, that boy from the Gong family is keeping an eye on you."

Pan Sisheng thought of Ye Qingyou and couldn't help but touch his chin, "Ye Qingyou won't let go easily. He will definitely be able to stand firmer. Now that the old prince's palace is supporting him, if he can't defeat a woman, he will be castrated directly." If you want to be a eunuch, don’t go back to Tengzhou!"

Even if Uncle Weng had no choice, he could only act according to Pan Sisheng's instructions.

At this time, Gong Chuyung had just met Lu Wanyu and returned to a courtyard house that the Gong family had just bought.

When he saw Gong Chuge about to go out, he immediately stopped him, "What are you doing? You don't even know how to say hello when you meet the head of the family? The people in your third room, from old to young, have no rules."