After the villains heard my voice, they all lost their composure.

With Princess Lao Ping and Princess Lao Fu doing the proofing in front yesterday, Uncle Ping Yi and Mrs. Cheng Xibo who came today chose to follow the path of Princess Lao Fu. Not only did they take the initiative to return the money, they also gave generous gifts.

Especially Mrs. Cheng Xibo, who was very wealthy and generous. She put a box on the coffee table next to Yan Muan, "I heard that the treasury is tight, and the prince is worried about the soldiers. We are all members of the clan. I am usually blessed by the emperor and prince, but unfortunately I am a bit mediocre, and I can’t do anything to help. I can only scrape together some money and do my best for the soldiers.”

Yan Mu'an lifted the lid of the box with one hand and took a look, with a smile on his lips, "Cheng Xibo is righteous, the prince has indeed been a little tight recently. Since he is doing his best for the soldiers, I can't stop him, so I put it away. Thank you uncle for the soldiers." Lord."

Mrs. Cheng Xibo said some kind words again. When she really couldn't find anything to say, Yan Mu'an said that she heard that one of her grandchildren had a talent. Mrs. Cheng Xibo, who was already exhausted, suddenly beamed with joy. He praised his grandson like nothing in heaven and earth, and also praised his grandson's father. Yan Mu'an followed suit, and then changed the subject and brought out Uncle Cheng Xi, saying that he would consider recommending Uncle Cheng Xi to the prince.

"I heard that when my uncle was young, he was a man of civility and martial arts, but his ambition was not in the court. The prince said it with regret. He also said that he is in his prime now and should set an example for his children and grandchildren. The court also needs him. You can go back. Can you please advise me?"

Uncle Cheng Xibo had some luck. When the emperor gave business rewards to his clan members, the property he chose was average in the eyes of others. As time went by, his property became the most profitable, and he could make money just by sitting down. Now, I think about my freedom all day long. It shows that I have a vision. If I have a vision, I should go out and work.

Mrs. Cheng Xibo was very happy. After all, her grandson was still young, and her son was actually not that mature. Great uncle. Now that he is established, are he still afraid that his children and grandchildren will have no future?

"Tomorrow, I will reply to the princess tomorrow."

After saying this, Yan Mu'an said a few more words and meant to serve tea to the guests. Mrs. Ping Yibo was a little anxious, but she was only here to pay back the money, and the gift was not heavy, so naturally she didn't get the chance.

Yan Muan silently told them through his actions that if he wanted to get into an official position, in addition to paying back money, he also needed to bleed, and the opportunity was first come, first served, and the further he went, the more blood he would bleed.

After all, she won't invite people from the clan at the end of today, so she has to take the initiative.

After the others left, Yan Muan looked at the box containing the banknotes and thought, what is the difference between her behavior and selling an official position?
If I have to talk about the difference, it is that she was sold to an insider, and she was selected through the system. She is more or less capable. The most important thing is that the widowed king and the emperor are not stupid, and many of the positions given are quite average. It's a job that can't be controlled by those above and can't harm those below, but it's not a sinecure, and it has some rights.

For example, if you manage street sweeping, do you have no rights?

"The money will be counted and carried back to Qiushiyuan, and the rest of the things will be registered in the register. After the banknote is counted, it will be taken back to Qiushiyuan."

This needs to be accounted for and must be done separately.

Nan Qi in the ice and snow outside is still lively. Now the people have spontaneously given a more suitable name, called Ice and Snow City. This makes Yan Mu'an feel that the name "Nan Qi in the Ice and Snow" is not well chosen, and it is not as good as Ice and Snow City. Catchy and easy to remember.

Someone was repairing the ice sculptures in the early morning. The weather warmed up a little yesterday, and the details of the ice sculptures melted at a rhythm. Fortunately, it was cold at night and it froze again. When I woke up in the morning, it was a little out of shape. As for the adhesive used to repair ice sculptures, everyone knows Yes, it’s water. It’s just a small beard on a person’s hand.

"Why are you setting up a stage again?"

"Is there any excitement left?"

"It's already so lively, how much more lively will it be?"

Many people came forward to watch, and then dispersed.

In the palace, the emperor looked at Yongchang angrily. He was robbed by him yesterday. Before he could breathe, the three bastards came again, asking for money and things. Just like that, he didn't even get the tribute things. One glance, and it’s gone!

Looking at Yong Chang today, he couldn't help but think of such an irritating thing. Before he even opened his mouth, Yong Chang said, "Today the Yan family will start collecting donations. The Yan family will donate 10 taels themselves, and the younger brother will donate [-] taels. Brother Huang." How much to donate?”

emperor
Does he seem to have money?
"Where did you get 10 taels?"

Yongchang touched his nose and said, "This brother has his own way." If there are no accidents, he will get the money this evening.

"The princess said that just raising donations may not be very effective. If we put the bottles and jars in the palace up for auction under the banner of the imperial brother, we will definitely make more money. I think it is feasible. Anyway, those things They also eat dust in the warehouse."

The emperor felt like he was going to be angry to death again, "Are you not feeling at ease if you don't move all my things?"

This thing was spoiled by the Yan family. Now all you can think about is searching for him, right?
Yong Chang said seriously, "If Nan Qi ceased to exist, the treasures in the warehouse would be the trophies of the Heavenly Sage."

"Instead of using it as a trophy, it's better to turn it into a sharp blade to slash at the Heavenly Saint."

The emperor's expression turned stern. He thought this was very reasonable. The country was gone, so why did he still keep the treasures?
Deposit money for people from Tiansheng?

“Go get whatever you like.”

As soon as he said such heroic words, Huafeng immediately turned around and said, "Don't take it all, leave some for me."

Yongchang smiled and said, "Brother, don't worry. The princess said I would only take three pieces. Things are somewhat expensive, and more are worthless."

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, and then became angry again. You bastard, why don't you just ask him for three pieces?

He thought he was going to clear out the warehouse.

Suddenly, a chamberlain hurriedly came in, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, and the Third Prince have been beaten."

Yongchang immediately turned around and said, "Take me to have a look."

emperor
Is this because I don’t have a son, so I regard his son as my own?

go so fast?

In a jewelry shop, Liu Yingqi, the young master of Master Liu of Dali Temple, was stunned. Lying on the ground was the third prince Yong Xian, with his eyes closed and unconscious.

He really just stretched his foot quietly and stumbled, but who would have thought that the third prince would fall down the stairs.

"Don't touch the third prince, wait for the imperial doctor to come."

Seeing someone coming forward, Yongxian's servant cried with tears and snot all over his face. He said no one was allowed to carry Yongchang away. The reason was that he was afraid of hurting his bones, and such casual moving would aggravate the injury.

Although he was crying hard, his eyes were very sharp. When he saw someone trying to tell the truth, he immediately shouted: "No one is allowed to leave. Anyone who leaves will be an accomplice. You and Mr. Liu are planning to murder the third prince. Wait for his head to be beheaded."

The imperial doctor came very quickly, and the young man grabbed the imperial doctor and said, "Hurry, imperial doctor, the third prince is going to die."

Yongxian pretended to be in a coma: You can’t survive, your whole family can’t survive! (End of chapter)