Farmer sister: Escape from wilderness and farm with Lingquan space

With only a pair of delicate hands, Qiao Ran moved the heavy golden nanmu bed, took out a headlamp, put it on, and went down the stairs to the underground secret room.

This secret room was twice as big as the one Qiao Ran saw last time in Prince Ping's grain store.

There are also several boxes of jewelry here, which are probably more precious than those in the warehouse, so they are placed in the secret room.

But what's more, they are weapons!

There were boxes of shining swords and gun heads, more than a hundred boxes piled up!

Qiao Ran could not estimate how many troops could be equipped with so many boxes of weapons, but in the Dai Viet Dynasty, where iron control was very strict, an idle prince had hoarded so many weapons, and the wolfish ambition of Prince Binh was clearly revealed.

Qiao Ran hesitated for a moment.

Is it time for these weapons to be confiscated by the emperor's men, so that Prince Ping's ambition to seek power and usurp the throne should be exposed to the world? Or did you collect it yourself?

After only hesitating for three seconds, Qiao Ran made a decisive decision.

Receive!

Mo Beihan was right. No one could guess what the emperor was thinking. What if he just didn't want to severely punish this precious son, or maybe he originally wanted this son to be the emperor but Prince Ping didn't know?

Forget it, Prince Ping is not a good guy anyway, and the emperor is also unclear, so we still don’t expect the father and son to have a feud with each other.

Qiao Ran put all the jewelry and weapons in the secret room into the space.

It has to be said that even the basement in the small courtyard of her space is very spacious, but the space in the basement is not spacious enough because of the gold, silver, jewelry, rice, flour, grain and oil that were collected from corrupt officials along the way.

Qiao Ran had no choice but to put some of the boxes in her parents and grandfather's room.

Qiao Ran was a little worried. What should she do with so much gold, silver, jewelry, rice, flour, grain, and oil, as well as one or two hundred boxes of weapons?

Is it possible to let them take up space in my own yard?

Alas, sometimes, being too rich is not something to be happy about!

If Prince Ping knew Qiao Ran's thoughts, he would probably bang his head against the wall.

You are so good at being so cheap! You stole my things and you're too disgusted with it, why don't you give it back to me!

Qiao Ran was just worried for a moment. No matter what, these things must not be left to Prince Ping, and she did not want to leave them to the emperor.

Even if it is left to eat dust and take up space, she will take it away!

Maybe you can consider building a few more houses in the space specifically to store the supplies you robbed.

But now was not the time to think about this. Qiao Ran was worried that her whereabouts would be discovered. After collecting her things, she immediately left the secret room, covered the stone bricks back, and moved the big wooden bed back.

In fact, looking at this extremely luxurious large wooden bed made of golden nanmu, Qiao Ran also wanted to take it into the space.

You know, in modern times, an antique golden nanmu bed is worth hundreds of millions.

She once read a report that a resident in Guizhou had a golden nanmu bed from the Qing Dynasty in his home, and experts valued it at 100 million.

It was a golden nanmu bed made by an ordinary businessman. Its age and exquisiteness were completely incomparable with the golden nanmu bed used by the emperor's most favored prince.

Couldn't this exquisite carving craftsmanship and its precious materials be worth hundreds of millions?

It's a pity that she can't go back to that era. This bed is destined to collect dust in the space, and it's not as good as her own soft and comfortable Simmons bed.

Moreover, she didn't want people to find out that the palace had been stolen so soon. She was still waiting to see the good show!

Baring her teeth, Qiao Ran secretly swore to this extremely expensive golden nanmu bed that one day she would take it into her own space.

Even if I don’t sleep, I’m still happy just looking at it!

After restoring everything, Qiao Ran quietly left Prince Ping's Mansion, waving her sleeves without taking away a single cloud.

However, the next day, when the housekeeper of Prince Ping's Mansion took people to the warehouse to count the stolen goods and prepare for confiscation, he was shocked to find that the warehouse, which was heavily guarded and the door was locked, was actually empty!

Prince Ping, who was originally in a bad mood, heard the bad news and immediately vomited a mouthful of old blood and fainted out of anger.

After the imperial doctor arrived for treatment, King Ping slowly woke up.

However, when he woke up, Ping Wang was still unwilling to accept the reality. He would rather that he was just dreaming, and when he woke up from the dream later, everything would return to normal.

However, the cruel facts told him that his palace being stolen was not a dream.

Over the years, he had deliberately instigated officials from several state capitals to plunder more than half of the national treasury. All of it was gone!

This hurt him more than digging out his flesh.

However, what made him even more miserable and even doubtful about his life was when he suddenly thought of the treasures and weapons in the secret room of his bedroom, staggered back to the bedroom, and ordered several secret guards to move the heavy wooden bed down to the secret room. , the scene in front of him made him vomit three liters of blood!

"It's over! It's over!"

Prince Ping, who had always been calm and composed, sat down on the ground.

Facing the empty underground secret room, Prince Ping felt what it was like to feel despair at this moment.

It doesn't matter if the property is gone, he can still let the people below loot it.

But, weapons!

With great difficulty, he managed to hide the secrets from private mines in distant Yunzhou, Linzhou and other places, ordered people to build them, and secretly transported them back to the capital. All the weapons he had hidden in the mansion to use when planning an uprising were gone!

who is it?

Who is so powerful that he can come and go freely in his heavily guarded palace, and easily steal his gold and silver treasures that are full of treasures, as well as the weapons in this secret room?

Who discovered his secret?

In terms of martial arts, naturally the shadow guard around his father is the best.

Was this person sent by Emperor Father?

Did his father already know about his ambition to seize the throne?

Why didn't the emperor send people to search the palace openly and openly, but instead let people come so quietly to take away his belongings and weapons?

Could this be a test from his father?

What should I do myself?

Should I take the initiative to confess to my father and seek his forgiveness?

If he didn't express himself, would his father be very disappointed with him, demote him to a commoner, and completely lose the chance of inheriting the throne?

How to do how to do? What should I do?

Prince Ping was like an ant in a hot pot. He was anxious and afraid at the same time, not knowing what to do.

Another day passed, when the emperor couldn't wait for Prince Ping to come to hand over the stolen goods, he was so angry that he threw the tea cup and scolded the traitor for his ignorance.

I wanted to confiscate the property he had collected and let him off lightly, but I didn't expect this short-sighted bastard to dare to disobey the order just for that little property, completely wasting all his hard work.

The angry emperor sent people to Prince Ping's Mansion to search the property, but when he arrived at Prince Ping's Mansion, he took a look.

Good guy!

The warehouse of Prince Ping's Mansion is even cleaner than the stone pavement at the entrance of Qianqing Hall!