Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

   Chapter 742

   If it was in the past, he would have already gone to the Meng family and asked the Meng family to help investigate.

   It's just that the Meng family is busy with the canonization of the Prince by His Highness the Second Highness at the moment, how can they have the time to take care of other things? He didn't dare to make fun of himself at this time.

   Even if he wants to ask the Meng family for help, he will have to talk about it after a while.

   That little white face, just let her relax for a few days...

   Little white face could not get revenge. As Zhou Yunshen expected, the Zhao family naturally became the target of Mr. Xi’s father and son’s anger and revenge.

   If they hadn't done it in Donglaishun, there would have been nothing in the future.

   Then again, who knows if that little white face has anything to do with the Zhao family?

   Regardless of whether it is related or not, in a word, this matter is related to the Zhao family, so the Zhao family must bear the blame.

  Otherwise, not only will he not be able to get out of his own breath, but even his reputation in the capital’s business world will be greatly damaged.

  If you don't teach the Zhao family a lesson again, which family will listen to their own words in the future?

  Unexpectedly, they haven't figured out a way to clean up the Zhao family, and the Zhao family dares to take the initiative to slap the face?

  Isn't this what it is?

"Since they are courting death by themselves, hmph, then let them be fulfilled!" Young Master Xi sneered: "We can burn their boat once, and naturally we can burn it again! Let's see if his Zhao family still has it. How much wealth to toss!"

Mr. Xi's eyes narrowed and he said lightly, "This time they have to destroy their goods, otherwise everyone can embarrass our Xi family? I don't know. I will go to Meng's house tomorrow. Only by sending people to help from the Meng Mansion can it be foolproof."

   After all, Meng Mansion is a royal family member with a lot of power, and there are countless people under his hands.

   Those in their house are called real masters.

   It’s just a matter of dispatching a few people, and there is no need to alert the masters of the Meng House, the Meng House steward can call the shots.

   The father and son discussed it, Mu Qingli had already returned to the village outside the city, and Zhou Yunshen was just crooked.

The countdown to the    Heaven sacrifice ceremony has entered. Although Zhou Yunshen is still busy every day, he is not as busy as he used to be. At least he has time to spend dinner with Mu Qingli every day, and he also has enough time to be intimate and lingering when he goes to bed at night.

   Hearing Mu Qingli talking about how to deal with the Xi family, Zhou Yunshen just laughed and said indulgently: "As long as you are happy!"

Mu Qingli's eyes were bright, and she said with a smile: "The Zhao family and their sons are really powerful, it is inevitable to kill the Xi family in time, otherwise the Xi family will not find their home alone. I built this for you. Power. Wherever the Zhao family's business line goes, it is where the power reaches. Wouldn't it be more convenient to do something or ask about something?"

   Zhou Yunshen didn't look down on the ability of a mere Zhao family at this time, but his wife's words were so **** good, and the 36,000 pores all over his body were relaxed.

   provoked Zhou Yunshen to hug her and kiss her again.

  The Zhao family and the Xi family are all secretly and nervously arranging and calculating, playing this round of games that everyone pretends not to know on the bright side, but actually knows everything in their hearts.

   Countless big and small bosses in the business world are anxiously looking forward to this game.

   After the Zhao family released the rumors, someone came to talk about business, placed an order, paid a deposit and signed a contract.

   Even if you can't get the goods, you will get compensation.

   Of course, it’s also nice to be able to get the goods.

   This is a normal business transaction. The merchants seek profit, and even the Xi family can’t say anything.

   But no one knows that another game that is even more turbulent and once triggered, is also going on secretly and tensely.

  The atmosphere in the capital also became warm for a while.

   Streets and alleys, teahouses and restaurants, wherever there are crowds, people chatting and chatting will talk about the canonization of the prince.

  The vast majority of people lamented that the first prince had no luck, and the first empress exchanged his life for the crown prince, who knows that he is still not lucky enough to sit.

   At such a young age, he contracted an incurable disease, so much so that he was wandering in search of a doctor, and he was still alive and dead—he didn’t come back for so many years, I’m afraid he was already dead!

There are also conspiracy theories that can't help but reflect on whether the experience of the prince is the work of the new queen and the second highness. After all, the mother is gone, and there is no one in the grandfather's family. The new queen is favored by the emperor. Dad, isn't it?

   These kinds of words are often distracted by other people's words after they have started.

   It's good for everyone to sigh with emotion. How can you guess randomly about the royal affairs?

   Now that the Meng family is arrogant and powerful, there is absolutely no benefit to saying such things except for causing disaster.

  Empress Meng and Her Royal Highness Zhou Yunzhen An Nai were excited and counted the days day by day.

   As long as the day of offering sacrifices comes, the crown prince is successfully canonized, and this flowery country is equal to half of it!

   But I didn't know that there were several pairs of eyes that knew that Zhou Yunshen had come back, stared at all this coldly, and sneered in the heart of schadenfreude: Be proud, be proud, wait for the prince to come out and blind your dog's eyes...

   Among these people were Zhou Yunshen's uncle King Lian, the minister of households, Lord Lin, the minister of ritual, Qi, two old men from the Hanlin Academy, and Rong Chunhou, a general of the cavalry battalion.

   These are all proper princelings. After Zhou Yunshen's repeated inquiries and deliberation, he chose the candidate who informed him in advance that he had returned.

   On the day of offering sacrifices, although the effect of the sudden appearance was excellent, someone had to make some preparations for him, so that the play could continue to be sung.

  If my own people are completely caught off guard and have no arrangements and responses, how can I sing this scene?

   In the blink of an eye, this day has come.

   On the first night, Zhou Yunshen was extremely enthusiastic, he tossed around his wife for most of the night, and his movements were never fiercer than before.

   Mu Qingli almost kicked him down in pain.

   Thinking that this kid was mostly nervous and restless, so he lost control and sought comfort in her own place. Then she held back her anger and didn't kick him, thinking in her heart that she would wait for this matter to pass and settle accounts later in the fall.

   The next morning, he got up very early.

   Before dawn, Mu Qingli heard him getting up.

Originally, I thought of sending him off, saying a few auspicious words such as "the flag is open to victory", "what you want to do", "everything goes well", etc., but the body is sore and the eyelids are so heavy that I can't open my eyes, sober up and speak. Had to give up.

   felt that he lightly pressed a kiss on his forehead, and then left lightly.

   Zhou Yunshen raised his eyes and looked at the white sky in the east. The sky was not yet bright, and a star was hanging in the sky very brightly in front of him. The early morning wind was blowing, and it was especially cool.

   This kind of wind makes people's consciousness extremely calm.

   He took a breath, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked out with grace and grace.

   (end of this chapter)