The Dark Prince's Special Forces Concubine

Lord Chen stood up and bowed to Lord Zhao: "Brother Zhao, this incident is all my daughter's fault. Please tell me, brother Zhao, what should I do to take my daughter away?"

As a last resort, Lord Chen had to put aside his pride and start to get close to Lord Zhao.

Lord Zhao stood up and gave a false support, and said solemnly: "Lord Chen, I'm afraid that only if Divine Doctor Mu comes forward and tells everyone that he is willing to forgive Miss Chen, everyone will be happy."

"Is the divine doctor Mu still practicing medicine and saving lives in Anqi Hall today?"

"I am not very clear about this either!" Lord Zhao asked Lord Chen the question without knowing anything.

Anyway, I am not in a hurry. It is you, Lord Chen, who is in a hurry now!

After today, the government office will be sealed and closed, with only two yamen runners left on duty.

The government office will not go on duty until the beginning of spring. If any prisoners in prison want to overturn their verdicts, they will have to wait until then to appeal.

Master Chen looked at the sky outside and asked the butler behind him, "Butler, do you know what time Doctor Mu leaves Anqi Hall every day?"

It is really shameful for a Minister of Rites to go to a pharmacy and wait for a doctor.

The housekeeper stepped forward and bent over to answer, "Master, I heard from the servants in the mansion that the time when Doctor Mu finishes his consultation is random and not fixed. It is usually after noon."

"Brother Zhao, I will go back home first and ask my wife to invite Doctor Mu over. Do you think this is feasible?"

Lord Chen thought for a long time before he decided to ask his wife to invite Doctor Mu to save his face.

Lord Zhao looked at Lord Chen in shock: I've heard that you and your wife are not in harmony with each other. For the sake of your concubine, you can even think of such a mean method?

He is indeed a scumbag who favors his concubine over his wife! Today he has reached a new level of scumbag status! ...

Lord Zhao kept cursing in his heart, without repeating himself.

"Then I will stay here today, waiting for the arrival of Lord Chen and Doctor Mu!" After today, we will have to wait until the beginning of spring.

Lord Zhao put on a smile on his dignified face, bowed and watched Lord Chen leave.

There’s nothing we can do about it. A higher-ranking official can crush people to death!

"What? You want me to go and invite Dr. Mu to the government office just for a concubine?"

When Mrs. Chen heard the request made by Lord Chen to her, she was so angry that her whole body trembled.

The white index finger pointed at Lord Chen, "Chen Ankang, you and I are husband and wife, and I have given birth to your children. Is this how you treat me?"

Knowing that he was in the wrong, Master Chen stepped forward and said in a gentle voice, "Madam, please go to Anqi Hall and ask Dr. Mu for your husband's sake."

"No!" Mrs. Chen turned her head away angrily and refused coldly.

"I promise you that from now on I will no longer favor Concubine An alone, and I will treat everyone equally, okay?" Lord Chen continued to persuade gently.

I really thought so in my heart: Auntie is just Auntie after all! No matter how much I have spoiled her over the years, the things she did were still so shameful.

Mrs. Chen turned around and looked at Mr. Chen with a look full of suspicion. Why was the credibility of his words so low?

Mr. Chen softened his tone and continued to guide her, "Madam, think about Ruoen and Ruolan. Ruolan is almost coming of age, and Ruoen has grown up. They definitely don't want our relationship to remain in this stalemate, right?"

As the saying goes, hit the snake at its three-inch mark!

The most important thing to the lady is her two children. As long as it is for the good of her children, she will definitely agree in the end.

Sure enough, within half a cup of tea, Madam Chen nodded heavily and said in a cold voice: "I will go to Anqi Hall to ask for Doctor Mu, and I hope that Master can keep his word!"

"Madam, please take care. I will go back to my room to change my clothes and then wait for you at the yamen." Mr. Chen said to Madam Chen gently and considerately with a smile on his face.

Ha! That’s what a man is! He kicks you away when he doesn’t need you, but when he does need you, he flatters you!

There was a chill in Mrs. Chen's eyes. She turned around and walked quickly out of the house.

Mu Qingqing, who had installed the camera for a whole night, lay in bed for less than two hours before getting up.

We have to go to Anqi Hall today to treat the last seven victims.

Think about it, no matter in your past life or this life, you are destined to work hard!

Which future princess is about to get married and is still busy with this and that?! No one would believe it if I told them.

Ali Jiujiu even said enviously that she was Tiandao’s biological daughter!

How could God send his own daughter to a place with such a low level of civilization? Why not just send his own daughter to the prosperous Tang Dynasty and let her become Wu Zetian?

Today is the first day that the welfare lottery ticket sales point opens, and Mu Qingqing lets Dongju manage the store alone.

Zuo San went to Fanchen Courtyard early in the morning and asked Qingdian for four older boys with good skills.

"Xia He, Qiu Shuang, Prince Su has done most of the promotion of the fresh seasonal vegetables business in the early stage. After the New Year, the Hundred Fruit and Vegetable Garden will be taken over by the two of you."

Mu Qingqing gave the three of them detailed work assignments halfway through the journey.

During these days, the three of them learned a lot of business management from Mu Qingqing, and they all agreed with full confidence.

Along the way, what Mu Qingqing heard most was welfare lottery scratch cards.

"Si Er, when you pass by the silver shop later, go and exchange some loose change and one tael of silver for me."

Mu Qingqing drew aside the curtains and saw many people holding welfare lottery tickets, running hurriedly towards the lottery sales point. They were probably there to cash in their winnings.

The housekeeper Chunxiang immediately took out a purse from her bosom and pulled out two silver notes worth one thousand taels.

"Master, is two thousand taels of silver enough?" Chunxiang then asked Mu Qingqing in a low voice.

Mu Qingqing calculated in her heart, "Chunxiang, give Dongju another three thousand taels."

After Dongju took the banknote, Mu Qingqing said seriously, "Dongju, this is the start-up capital for the welfare lottery. You must keep the money safe, and carefully keep the account books every day. Mark all the winning tickets and keep them as a record, and try not to make any mistakes. Half of the net profit of this welfare lottery will be handed over to the national treasury."

The reason why Mu Qingqing told her that the money was handed over to the national treasury was mainly to let her know the importance of welfare lottery and try to avoid any mistakes!

Dongju held the banknote tightly and carefully hid it in the pocket inside her lapel.

"Master, rest assured. Dongju will work hard and will not let you down!"

Mu Qingqing's clear eyes swept over them one by one, "Well! These are just the beginning. There will be more business for you to take care of in the future. Follow the master and work hard. I won't treat you unfairly in the future!"

The four of them were all excited and looked at Mu Qingqing with firm eyes.

From the moment you are born, you know your gender.

They never thought that a girl could run a business.

It was the master who gave them dignity and allowed them room to display their talents. The four of them secretly swore: they must learn more skills, serve their master wholeheartedly, and never betray their master for the rest of their lives!

Mu Qingqing’s prediction was correct. At this moment, the entrance of the welfare lottery store at the end of the alley was crowded with people.

Most of them were full of excitement and happily asked questions to the people around them, and there was constant communication.

Mu Qingqing and her companions walked through a small path nearby and arrived at the back hall.

Zuo San and four sunny and energetic boys were holding a morning meeting in the back hall.

"San'er, you're doing a great job as the lobby manager!"