Chapter 50

Mu Qingxi was startled, and said indifferently: "The side concubine is also fine."

Ling Weiyang forbearance: "No."

Mu Qingxi: "A concubine's room?"

"no!"

"Tong room?"

Ling Weiyang was angry: "No!"

Mu Qingxi looked at him in disbelief. Men in this era usually get married early, and very few of them have no one to sleep with. Her husband Chunyu Fengzhan, when he was 16 years old, was already married. With Liu's concubine, Lang'er was born at the age of 17.

What's more, for a nobleman like him, Ling Weiyang must be in his twenties by visual inspection, right?
Is it
Mu Qingxi looked at him suspiciously. Could it be that his sexual orientation is male?

Looking at Mu Qingxi's eyes, Ling Weiyang almost wanted to lift the table, and slammed his fist on the table: "What kind of eyes are you? This king keeps himself clean!"

Mu Qingxi cleared her throat, pretending to ignore his words.

How can he handle this matter without a princess?After thinking about it a few times, I was finally helpless: "Forget it, I'll ask my mother-in-law to handle this matter, she must be willing to be the host of this matter."

Looking around, among the noblewomen of the Tianyu Dynasty, apart from the emperor's family members, only Princess Fanyang is the most valuable. If she is willing to step forward in this matter, it will surely come to fruition.

Ling Weiyang was still annoyed in his heart, this fat girl thought he was so masculine, secretly annoyed in his heart, for the sake of making suggestions for her at this moment, she didn't care about her for the time being.

"third?"

Mu Qingxi bent her lips and said with a smile: "The first two are considered popular, and the donations are only a small amount of money, and the third is the highlight. There are many local rich people in the imperial capital, and even if one person puts out three to five million yuan, it is probably not a problem. .But these local rich people are very stingy, if you want to take out their pockets, you have to grab what they want most."

Ling Weiyang frowned: "What do they want?"

Mu Qingxi smiled slightly: "Most rich people are merchants. Although merchants have a lot of money, their status has always been low. If these rich people can get something that shines in their pockets, Yu Uncle Huang, would you like to be replaced by you?"

Ling Weiyang silently recited the words "Guangyao Menlintel" several times, as if a thought flashed through his mind.

"You mean?" He was a little uncertain.

Mu Qingxi chuckled: "What can give these rich people the most money? That is the rewards given to them by high-ranking and powerful people. Since the emperor entrusted this errand to you, uncle, you can only trouble him The old man moved his hands and wrote a few words. He paid so much money, he should get a plaque written by Long Live today!"

Ling Weiyang burst out laughing immediately: "You, you! How dare you even count on the present emperor, you are quite courageous."

Mu Qingxi shook his hand: "The emperor's uncle is wrong, this is not a calculation, the emperor is close to the people, if his own people donate so much money for him, he should give others some rewards."

Ling Weiyang laughed for a while, then suddenly asked with a fixed gaze: "You have come up with such ideas, what good will it do you?"

Mu Qingxi was stunned, and smiled lightly: "What do my niece and daughter-in-law want to do for the benefit? My niece and daughter-in-law are just a woman, and their biggest wish is just to eat more delicious food. Otherwise, how could they have such a fat body?"

Ling Weiyang was stunned, looked her up and down, doubting what she said.

"Isn't this Deyi Building yours? Isn't everything you do just to promote Deyi Building?"

Mu Qingxi stood up slowly, and said with a smile: "Uncle Yuhuang is wrong again, the owner of Deyilou is named Xu instead of Mu, and even the first point I brought up, holding a gluttonous meeting, is not just a The Deyilou family is here to participate, your Qingfengzhai is the real property of Emperor Yuhuang, not to mention the restaurants in all directions in the imperial capital."

She smiled like a chubby fox: "My niece and daughter-in-law are just a customer, just a customer."

After all, he covered his lips and smiled.

Ling Weiyang frowned, and curled his lips secretly, this fat girl!
He turned around and went out, got on his horse, and headed towards the palace.

After listening to his suggestion, the emperor agreed with it very much, and was not at all unhappy about writing a few words for those local rich men.

The emperor was very magnanimous, and waved his hand: "Isn't it just a few words, as long as they are willing to pay the money, even if they want to lift the roof of the palace."

Ling Weiyang twitched the corners of his lips, Brother Huang, you are really generous.

The emperor stretched out his hand to summon the chief eunuch: "Go and call the senior scholar Chen Huaiyin. His handwriting is the best."

Ling Weiyang frowned, Brother Huang, you can't be so shameless, take other people's money, and still not write with your own hands?
The emperor saw what he was thinking, and he chuckled: "Don't worry, that Chen Huaiyin is the best at imitating my handwriting, no one can see it."

Ling Weiyang lowered his head helplessly.

Master Chen has a good handwriting, and his pen is as fast as a dragon, and what he writes is a bit more like the emperor himself.

The emperor was happy, "Okay, write another hundred."

Mu Qingxi returned to the palace and told the princess about the donation, and the princess easily agreed to the matter.

She smiled and said: "This is a good thing for the benefit of the country and the people. I will definitely do my part. I haven't seen those sisters for a while, Xi'er, prepare a few good tables in the flower hall tomorrow, and then post for me To the female relatives of the prefectures, just say that I invite them to come and enjoy the flowers."

Mu Qingxi was stunned: "The flowers in the palace are just common varieties, why come here to admire?"

The concubine smiled and said: "Silly boy, it's just a pretext. You really think you're here to enjoy the flowers! Don't say that, just ask them to collect donations, I'm afraid everyone will feel heartbroken. Call first and then talk, I have it myself Method."

Mu Qingxi nodded and followed suit.

Sure enough, after posting the post, the women's families from all the prefectures came as agreed.Because it was posted by Princess Fanyang, most of the people who came here were noble ladies who were above the third rank in the court and had orders in their bodies.

These noble ladies have always been used to comparisons. When they heard that they were coming to the Fanyang Palace, they were afraid of being compared by others. They dressed more beautifully than the other, wishing to wear all the brightest pearls and gemstones in the jewelry box on their heads and hands. superior.

A total of three tables were set up in the flower hall, and there were no empty seats. Mu Qingxi stood behind the concubine serving dishes, looked at the female relatives from various houses sitting around the table, and was almost dazzled by the dazzling jewels on their bodies.

The women's family members of various mansions flattered each other and made fun of each other, and some made fun of Mu Qingxi, but the princess stopped them one by one.

The concubine has long sleeves and is good at dancing, she is exquisite in all aspects, she will never neglect a guest, and she will never let a guest take advantage of her.

Mu Qingxi looked very educated, and nodded secretly, unable to see that the gentle and elegant princess had such an extreme side.

After drinking for three rounds, it's time for the main event.

The princess put down the chopsticks in her hand, sighed lightly, and immediately someone asked: "Why is the princess sighing?"

The face of the princess was full of worry: "Recently, my Tianyu Dynasty has been raining continuously, and the suburbs of Beijing have been flooded, dumping countless houses and fields. Countless people have been displaced and homeless, which is really heartbreaking."

A lady in a green shirt said: "Didn't the emperor already order disaster relief?"

The concubine shook her head: "It's a drop in the bucket, not to mention there is still war ahead, the treasury is empty, and there is no way to take care of it. Pity those common people who sell their sons and daughters. It's so miserable."

Another lady in a long beige dress said hesitantly, "You and I are both women, so what can we do?"

The concubine smiled but did not answer, she just reached out and took a hairpin from her head, waved it around to all the noble ladies present, and said with a slow smile: "Everyone, what do you think of my golden hairpin with five phoenixes and eight treasures in the morning sun? "

Although everyone present didn't understand what she meant, they all praised her.

"The workmanship is so exquisite, the price is expensive, right? At least 2000 taels."

"Is this a gift from the Queen Mother? It's really beautiful. Such an exquisite hairpin can set off your temperament."

The concubine smiled lightly, and after hearing what they had said, she said, "Indeed, this is a gift from the queen mother, worth 8000 taels."

There was envy on everyone's face.The princess waved lightly, and Mu Qingxi, who was standing behind her, took a step forward with a tray covered with red and gold velvet cloth, and took the hairpin steadily.

The concubine smiled gracefully and said, "My Fanyang Palace started on its own. All the female relatives will donate their best piece of jewelry, and all the money and silver after the charity sale will be used to rescue the victims."

With a smile on her face, Mu Qingxi also took off a string of shiny gold hairpins from her head, and placed them on the tray as well.

All the female relatives here changed their colors one after another. At this time, the princess continued to say: "The people sitting here are all court wives. Now that the family and the country are in trouble, the men are rushing to work in front. It's hard for us women to watch with our eyes. , you have to do something, don't you?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and began to secretly regret in their hearts, why they didn't wear shabby clothes when they came here, but now they are all wearing their favorite jewels, and it would be heartbreaking to donate any one!

The concubine didn't speak, she just looked at the different expressions on their faces with a smile.

Mu Qingxi took the plate and walked down with a smile, "No matter what kind of jewelry you donate and how much it is worth, my Fanyang Palace will register it and make a public announcement at the charity sale site. Ladies, this is a piece of jewelry that benefits the country It’s a good thing for the people to benefit themselves.”

Everyone here began to calculate the pros and cons in their minds. Although they lost a piece of jewelry, if they really announced it in public, not only would they not be afraid that the Fanyang Palace would take it privately, but maybe the matter would be heard by the heavens, and it would add to the official fortune of their master.

Finally, one of the princesses of the county gritted her teeth, took off a pair of gold-encrusted jewelry armbands from her wrists, and threw them into Mu Qingxi's tray.

Nurse Gu, who was beside the princess, sang in a neither high nor low voice: "Princess Qijun, donate a pair of golden elephant jewelry armbands." There will be a little maid who can write and write down immediately.

With the leadership of the first person, the ladies present also successively took off those dazzling gold and silver jewels from their heads, arms, and necks.

Mu Qingxi walked around the field, and the tray in his hand was suddenly full.She couldn't help secretly laughing, the concubine's methods are still clever, I'm afraid that these noble ladies will never dare to easily come to the party of the Fanyang Palace in the future.

 It’s another new week~~~~ Everyone, please work hard!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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