The little Marquis’ favorite: Madam, she is the richest in the world

Coming out of Zuixiang Tower, the prince's aura was so low that everyone in the East Palace bowed their heads and shut up, daring not to speak.

I was afraid that I would accidentally offend my master and he would not be able to eat and walked around.

The eunuch Li Yong, who had been serving the prince for many years, rolled his eyes a few times and stepped forward with a flattering look on his face: "Your Highness, the previous governor of Yangzhou donated two beauties, but he has never been favored by your highness."

The prince was stunned for a moment and thought of the two beauties as soft as willows. He immediately became interested and said, "In that case, I will send these two beauties to Gu's dormitory."

Li Yong smiled and was about to agree, when he suddenly thought of something and was stunned.

Send both... both?

Did he hear it wrong or did His Highness say it wrong?

Seeing that he was motionless, the prince looked impatient, "Why don't you go quickly?"

Li Yong boldly said, "Your Highness, please forgive me. I am really deaf. Which of the two beauties does Your Highness want to favor today?"

The prince raised the corner of his mouth without concealing it.

"Send them both, is there any problem?"

Li Yong's heart trembled.

Dare he say there is a problem?

"Yes, I will do it right away."

That's all, the prince's love affairs are no different than this one.

It was better for him not to talk too much, so as not to cause trouble.

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The two beauties presented by the Governor of Yangzhou were Yangzhou thin horses that had been trained for many years. I don’t know the details, but the prince couldn’t get out of bed the next day anyway.

When Jiang Heng from the Hou Mansion heard the secret guard's report, he was so shocked that he opened his mouth and was speechless.

The well-informed young prince was still young and naive when it came to matters of men and women, so when he first heard Xiao Qisheng's ridiculous behavior, he was almost deafened.

It seemed that he was one step closer to Xiao Qisheng sending him away.

Jiang Heng originally felt that after that day, Xiao Qisheng should give up on Meng Xian. Besides, he now has two Yangzhou beauties, so he shouldn't have the time to think about anything else.

But he still underestimated Xiao Qisheng's shamelessness.

Xiao Qisheng’s original words from the secret guard were——

"How could I abandon the glory of the sun and the moon for the light of a candle?"

The little secret guard swore that after he repeated these words, the look in their prince's eyes was really murderous!

With countless blood on his hands, he looked horrified.

"Sir..."

"Find an opportunity to sprinkle this thing on that bitch." Jiang Heng held a white porcelain bottle in his hand and said in a hateful tone.

The secret guard took the bottle and said, "Yes."

I also don’t understand ten thousand things in my heart.

Prince, why bother?

There are millions of women in the world, do they deserve to compete with their young master?

Their young master, Tieshuhuahua, treats people as if they are precious to his heart. If he can swallow this breath, he will become a ghost.

At the end of the story, the prince suddenly fell ill and his whole body was itching unbearably;

The imperial doctor had no choice but to post an imperial list to recruit famous doctors from all over the world.

But except for his own antidote, it is impossible for anyone else or any medicine to cure Lonicera japonica.

Five days passed like this,

There wasn't even a good scratch on the prince's body.

Lonicera estimated the days to come, and the effect of the medicine was almost over.

Originally the medicine was only effective for three days, but the prince had the ability.

He just doubled the dosage of the medicine on his own and suffered three extra days.

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Seonjeongjeon of the Imperial Palace

After countless struggles, Emperor Qingping finally made up his mind.

Country, country, country comes before home.

For the sake of Dazhou, personal affairs and other matters have to be put aside.

Otherwise, how could he have the face to meet his ancestors a hundred years later?

But what came earlier than Emperor Qingping's determination was drought.

The next day,

The imperial study room was crowded with people.

There is a severe drought in Shanxi, and the disaster is serious.

However, the news was blocked by someone who was interested, so that the whole court knew nothing about it.

Emperor Qingping was furious and immediately ordered the execution of the governor of Shanxi;

Immediately, an order was issued for disaster relief.

But he was told by the Minister of Household Affairs that the treasury was empty and there was no money available.

Emperor Qingping fell down on the dragon chair, feeling much slumped.

Many ministers below were still talking.

"Your Majesty, disaster relief must be carried out without delay; otherwise once the public dissatisfaction boils over, various uprisings will arise and shake the foundation of the country."

Everyone knows this truth, but it’s hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.

If the treasury has no money, what can we use to provide disaster relief?

Jiang Heng stepped forward at the right time, "The national treasury is empty, so we might as well raise donations from the court."

Fundraising?

The minister who had been making a loud noise just now fell silent.

It's very simple. No one wants to take money out of their own pockets.

more than this,

"I heard that the young Marquis has a good relationship with the Meng family. Then the Meng family is rich in the world, so why not donate money to provide disaster relief?"

The veins on Jiang Heng's forehead twitched, and he immediately retorted: "Master Yao has taken the emperor's salary without worrying about the emperor, but he has made his abacus bang."

When Lord Yao heard this, his face turned blue and white, "What do you mean, Your Majesty?"

"I met Mr. Yao's son yesterday by chance on the street. The clothes he wears are enough to feed an ordinary family of four for a year."

Next, Jiang Heng did not give others a chance to open their mouths, and launched an indiscriminate attack.

"And Mr. Xu, your wives and concubines went out to worship incense a few days ago. They were all decked out in jewels and jewels, which really makes me feel inferior."

"Master Wang, I heard that you just celebrated your old mother's birthday last month. The scene was almost comparable to the Queen's Qianqiu Banquet."

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"Cousin, everything Yan Qing said is true. If you don't believe it, you can send Jin Yiwei to verify it."

Jiang Heng's grandmother, Princess Yongchang, was the aunt of Emperor Qingping, so in terms of seniority, Emperor Qingping was the cousin of Wu'an Hou Jiang Weicheng and the cousin of the youngest prince Jiang Heng.

Royal family affection and warmth were so scarce that Emperor Qingping couldn't recover from the young prince's coquettish cousin for a long time.

The ministers named by Jiang Heng also looked frightened at this moment, but Jiang Heng told the truth, so they had no excuse.

Emperor Qingping still didn't understand, and said coldly: "I'm sorry that all of you, my beloved, live such a carefree life, but I'm a little confused."

"Why don't I remember when I rewarded you with so much gold and silver?"

Several ministers were shaking like chaff and sweating frequently.

Jiang Heng still felt that it was not enough, so he took out a booklet from his sleeve, "Cousin, there are more, I have memorized a lot..."

For a time,

The minister's eyes seemed to poke holes in a certain young prince. To say that his eyes were burning would be an understatement. He really wanted to eat people and kill people.

But Jiang Heng was not afraid at all, but opened the booklet without changing his expression, as if he was ready to read out each one.

Come on, come on, I can't beat you to death!

In the end, Shen Yongyuan stood up and said, "Your Majesty, if that's the case, then the old minister will be in charge of this fund-raising. I promise to raise two taels of silver for disaster relief within two days."

Jiang Heng: "Cousin, just raising money for disaster relief is not enough."

"The national treasury is empty. If the Turks and Tibetans are not honest one day, the imperial court will not even have the money to fight the war."

"And the most important question is where does the money go? Whose pocket does so much tax from various places go into every year?"

"When I was in the war, how many times did the Hubu cry for poverty and asked me to provide military supplies myself. If this reputation spreads, how can there be any soldiers who can loyally guard the Great Zhou?"

"Some people do nothing and enjoy themselves in the capital, while the soldiers are constantly under suspicion."

"If my cousin can't trust me, he can relinquish my official position. I will be very happy to be a wealthy idler in the capital."

"But I am working so hard at the front and some shameless rice bugs stab me in the back. How unjust it would be for me."

The ministers were all stunned. Are these words allowed to be said?

But this ancestor not only said it, he also said it confidently, even with a bit of grievance and coquettishness;

This this……

It’s incredible!