Reborn on the day of marriage! After the marriage exchange, the elder sister went crazy

The houses on the street of the bamboo shop were indeed completed.

When it was half built, someone wanted to buy it.

Li Jinglan bought several shops in advance and also bought several along the street.

After the house is built, it will be sold.

I didn't make much, just over three hundred taels.

But Li Jinglan's reputation as a house builder spread.

People from several nearby streets all wanted to sell their old houses to Li Jinglan.

There was nothing that could not be answered. Li Jinglan said calmly, "All the shops along the street where the bamboo shop is located have been sold."

Prince Jin did not ask any further questions, but he knew from Li Jinglan's expression that he probably did not pay any compensation.

This was a bit unexpected for him.

"The business of your canned food store is also pretty good." said King Jin.

sure!

You're investigating me?

Li Jinglan raised her teacup to hide the expression on her face, "It's just so-so."

King Jin leaned forward and asked what he wanted to know most, "If farmers sell you vegetables and eggs, and you sell them, can you make money? Can farmers make money?"

"Mr. Wu You, do you know the prices?" Li Jinglan asked him with a smile.

The King of Jin wanted to say that he knew, but then he thought about it and shook his head honestly: "Everything I have is provided by the temple, I don't know the price."

"In early spring, there is a kind of melon called gourd. When it is first on the market, it can be sold for one copper coin per pound." Li Jinglan is very knowledgeable when talking about prices.

"If it is kept fresh until winter, it can be sold for two or three strings of cash per pound."

"Summer cucumbers can be pickled and eaten in winter and can also be sold at a good price."

"It can be said that all kinds of fruits and vegetables can be sold at good prices in winter."

"We buy vegetables, fruits and eggs at seasonal prices and then hire villagers to produce them. We sell them at high prices in winter..."

"This way, we can make money and the villagers can also make money."

Li Jinglan stopped talking here.

The King of Jin vaguely understood something and asked, "Can something like this be done in other places?"

Li Jinglan smiled and shook her head: "I am just a little woman. I only know about the affairs of my family, but I don't know about the affairs of other places."

Now many families in Xishui Village have fireplaces. In the autumn, she will let the villagers grow off-season vegetables in their houses.

Then they buy them all and transport them to the capital for sale.

pity.

She is not an engineering major and does not know how to make glass.

Once you can make glass, you can make a greenhouse.

On the way back to the courtyard, Prince Jin remained silent.

Back in the courtyard, he glanced at Xu Jinghuan and asked, "Is your waist feeling better?"

"It still hurts a little." Xu Jinghuan said with a bitter face.

"Let the young people take over the night watch from now on." Prince Jin sat by the window reading a book.

After a while, someone came in.

"Master, the interrogation has been completed."

The man brought over a testimony.

After reading the testimony, Prince Jin clenched his fingers tightly.

"You want me to die in Lu Bozhou's house? What a good plan!"

Kill several birds with one stone.

If the prince died in Lu Bozhou's house, the future of everyone in the courtyard would be ruined.

Four future pillars were destroyed in an instant.

Yin Zhihai and Lu Shenyan, who are related to Lu Bozhou, will also suffer the consequences.

When Yin Zhihai was implicated, a seat in the cabinet became vacant.

"Show it to my brother." Prince Jin handed the testimony back.

"Yes."

When the emperor received the testimony, he was instantly furious.

But he quickly calmed himself down and slowly closed his eyes.

"It's not that person! If it was that person, he would attack Lu Bozhou instead of the prince."

If it was that person, he would attack Lu Bozhou regardless of the consequences.

Just like that snowy night, the emperor thought he was the target.

Instead, his opponent went straight for his only surviving son.

Thinking back to eighteen years ago.

The corners of the emperor's mouth trembled slightly.

He lifted his robe sleeves to cover his face.

The eunuch Liu Quan said softly, "Your Majesty, the number one scholar is here."

The emperor slowly took off his robe sleeves, his expression normal: "Won't he take up his post in half a month?"

"It was not supposed to be Mr. Zhuangyuan's duty. Today, someone from the Ministry of Works came to Mr. Zhuangyuan and said that they wanted to carve a memorial archway for him with the words "Six consecutive top prizes" and "Top prize". Mr. Zhuangyuan couldn't decide where to put the two memorial archways, so he went to the cabinet to ask for advice from Grand Secretary Yin."

"Then it was seen by Lord Zhao, who arrested the champion and said that the champion's poem of thanksgiving at the Qionglin Banquet was very good, so he asked him to write a parallel-style imperial eulogy."

"As a result, everyone thought that the champion not only wrote well, but also had good handwriting, so they all asked him to help copy it."

"Lord Zhao said that we cannot let the champion help the cabinet for a day in vain, so he gave the benefit of sending scriptures to His Majesty to the champion."

The emperor's lips curled slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Mr. Zhuangyuan will probably have to accept the favor of Mr. Zhao."

Liu Quan didn't understand the meaning behind this sentence at all, and said with a smile: "That's right."

There were light footsteps outside the hall.

Lu Bozhou walked in holding a few scriptures and bowed: "Your Majesty, may you be well and safe."

Looking at this young and handsome face, the emperor felt much better for no reason. "Get up."

"Is this the scripture that the elder asked you to deliver?" the emperor asked casually.

Lu Bozhou handed the scripture to the eunuch beside him and said, "Yes, Lord Zhao asked me to give it to you."

The emperor flipped through it casually and found that this was the content of the next imperial lecture.

The lecture will be given by Mr. Zhao.

Then, the emperor also read the eulogy written by Lu Bozhou.

"Nice handwriting."

"Next time, you will be the one to take notes at the imperial lecture." The emperor smiled.

cabinet.

Lord Zhao is getting ready to go off work.

A robed figure flashed at the door.

Yin Zhihai walked in from outside: "Greetings, Lord."

"Zhihai is back, please sit down." Lord Zhao happily poured a cup of tea for Yin Zhihai.

"It's been a while since Shen Yan came back from Jiangnan. When is he going to take up his post in the Inspectorate?" Lord Zhao said in a kind voice.

Yin Zhihai bowed in fear, "How dare I ask the Lord to pour tea."

Then he answered Lord Zhao, "Shen Yan was seriously injured on the road and needs to rest for a few days."

"Those thieves are truly despicable. They actually dared to rob and kill ministers on the road." Lord Zhao showed an angry expression.

Then, Elder Zhao changed the subject and talked about Lu Bozhou: "Zhi Hai is so lucky! The descendants of the next generation are so outstanding, I am so envious."

"Thinking about those useless younger generations in my clan, I feel ashamed."

"Old Picai! How dare you set a trap to harm Bozhou? I will kill you sooner or later." Yin Zhihai looked up at Lord Zhao and cursed in his heart.

With a smile on his face, he said gracefully: "If a fourth-rank salt inspector is incompetent, is there anyone else in the world who is?"

Lord Zhao laughed out loud.

Yin Zhihai stood up without even touching the cup of tea, "It's getting late, Lord, please go home early. I'm on duty today."

"It's a cool night, put on more clothes." Lord Zhao nodded with a smile.

Yin Zhihai turned and went out.

As they passed by Lord Zhao, they both smiled at the same time.

Silently.

But the room was full of swords and sabers.

Get out of the elder's house.

Yin Zhihai walked slowly towards the duty court.

My mind was racing.

How to resolve this situation? !

An imperial sacrificial text?

If Lu Bozhou had caught the emperor's attention by writing a sacrificial text.

From now on, eternal life will be associated with writing eulogies.

Even if Lu Bozhou gets married and becomes a prime minister in the future, he will still be known as the "Qingci Prime Minister".

This is a clear strategy.

The opportunity that Lord Zhao provided to Lu Bozhou was a wise move.

Lu Bozhou knew it was a trap but still fell into it, and he also had to express his gratitude to Lord Zhao on the surface.

In fact, Lord Zhao was pushing Lu Bozhou to become a treacherous minister.

How to break the game?

Yin Zhihai's heart was in turmoil, but he had a faint smile on his face.

The eight-character step is very steady.

As soon as I reached the duty courtyard, the eunuch Liu Quan came out from the palace.

After seeing him, he bowed and said, "Your Majesty has ordered that the next imperial lecture will be transcribed by the new number one scholar Lu Zemei."

Yin Zhihai suddenly raised his head and glanced towards the direction of the imperial palace.

There was obvious surprise and gratitude on his face, and his voice trembled slightly: "I obey your order."

Bureau!

broken!

Liu Quan did not pause for a moment after delivering the oral instructions.

Turn around and go back to the palace.

On the way back to the palace, I walked in a hurry.

What a resemblance!

The new number one scholar's walking posture and speaking manner are exactly like Your Majesty's.

When the emperor and the new number one scholar sat and talked together, they looked more like father and son than the crown prince!

Liu Quan's heart was pounding.

A loud thunder suddenly exploded in the sky.

Liu Quan was so scared that he trembled all over.

In the palace.

The emperor lit the sacrificial text that Lu Bozhou had just written today on the palace lantern and threw it at his feet.

In the sky, dark clouds covered the city.

The emperor raised his head, his face expressionless.

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*An extra chapter for 'Sunflower', thanks to 'Explosive Updates and Flowers' for the reward. I have no way to repay your kindness, so I will just add one more chapter.

By the way, in ancient times, calling someone by their given name was a sign of contempt, and generally speaking, people would be called by their courtesy name or pseudonym. But I'm too lazy to think of a courtesy name, so let's just assume that Yin Zhihai's surname is Yin and his courtesy name is Zhihai.