"Guard Zheng, are you jealous?"

Guard Zheng looked up at the man and said, "I don't understand what you said."

The subordinate smiled and said, "Why does Guard Zheng pretend not to understand? You and I have served the crown prince for many years, and that Feng Nonglian has only been here for a short time, so he has won the crown prince's heart. Does guard Zheng really have no trace of jealousy or injustice?" Are you sincerely willing to be dominated by Feng Nonglian all the time? I want my subordinates to tell me, if the crown prince only cares about Feng Nonglian, he might as well leave..."

"Nonsense." Guard Zheng interrupted him, "Don't talk nonsense and speculate about me maliciously."

Although he was jealous, he was not stupid enough to tell other people these things.On the contrary, it was the boldness of the subordinate in front of him that aroused his vigilance.

"We are working under His Highness, and we should do our best to His Highness, and we must not have second thoughts. Since you are like this, I may not be able to keep you."

The subordinate begged for mercy resentfully: "Brother Zheng, I just said a few sour words, and I definitely didn't have a second heart for His Highness. I beg Brother Zheng to forgive me. My mouth..."

He snapped himself a mouth.Guard Zheng let out a cold snort and left.

The subordinate raised his head, and his face was still somewhat gloomy.

Although he reprimanded his subordinates, he may not be without a trace of resentment after all.But that dissatisfaction is just dissatisfaction that can't compete for favor.If you want him to switch to someone else, it is absolutely impossible.

It's just that guy, it seems that he has to find a reason to kick him outside, away from the prince.He didn't want this person's words to reach the prince's ears and cause the prince's dissatisfaction.It's just that the prince can't be suspicious.

The prince is now very satisfied with Feng Nonglian.Because Feng Nonglian got him several lucrative jobs in a row, Feng Nonglian gave him ideas and people, and he gave him contacts and territory, which really made him a lot of money.

Even if he sealed Nonglian sourly, the money he earned for the prince was real.

After a few days, the prince suddenly found that there was a waiter missing by his side.

"Where is Chen Shiwu?"

Chen Shiwu was the one who said sour words in Guard Zheng's ear that day.

Guard Zheng lied without changing his face: "Chen Shiwu is not feeling well, and he has been on leave for a few days. His subordinates have let him go home to rest." In fact, he sent him outside, and he didn't see him for at least half a year. Prince.

"Is it a serious illness? Have you been given a pension?" the prince asked with concern.

"Returning to Your Highness, it's not a particularly serious illness. It's just that there are sores on his face, which are very ugly. I'm afraid it hurt the prince's eyes. The subordinates boldly made decisions and paid him some money to go back to his hometown for treatment."

"Okay. That's good." With so many people going back and forth around him, it was impossible for the prince to ask everyone carefully.

Although the prince basically lives outside the East Palace, there are also mansions outside the palace.He sat in the study for a while, when he heard an announcement from outside.

"Who is outside?" the prince put down his pen.

The subordinates came in and announced, "It's the young master of the Feng family." Since Feng Nonglian is no longer the eldest son, everyone's name for him has also changed.

Naturally, it's not easy to call Mrs. Hou, and many people know it as Mr. Feng.

"Oh? Feng Nonglian, what is he here for?" No wonder the crown prince would ask such a question, but Feng Nonglian was not someone who would take the initiative to come to him.

"Mr. Feng sent a cart full of things."

"Take me to have a look." When the prince heard that his lucky star had arrived, his face showed joy.I've made a lot of money recently.Especially during the few days of the new year, those rich people were slaughtered everywhere.

For example, recently, cotton cloth has suddenly become popular in the capital, and it has become something sought after by some wealthy people.

Originally, cotton had just started to be planted in China, and the cotton yarn spinning technology was extremely poor. The cloth woven was as hard as linen, and the output was not high, and the cost was expensive.

So it is hard to wear and expensive.If you can't please the rich at the top, you won't be an ordinary person at the bottom.

After Feng Nonglian helped him improve the loom, the cotton cloth became soft and comfortable.Then use the name of the prince to hype and market, boasting the cotton cloth so that there is nothing in the sky.

All the rich and nobles in the capital started to follow this trend, and regarded wearing cotton cloth as a very noble thing.

So the cloth village that Feng Nonglian cooperated with the prince turned out to be doing very well in business.Originally, the output of cotton cloth was not high, but Feng Nonglian engaged in hunger marketing, trying to drive up the price.

The prince watched his hype for a long time and called it amazing.

Feng Nonglian thought it was because the ancients didn't know how much modern marketing hype is.Even a pile of cow dung can be turned into a golden baby under the hype of those with a heart.

Of course, this is just an expedient measure for the current low cotton production.The purpose of the prince is naturally not to make a lot of money with cotton cloth.

In the end, it is his goal to give back to the people's livelihood and bring practical benefits to the common people.

After the production of cotton cloth increases in the future, this can become something that ordinary people can afford.

Anyway, because he made money, the prince liked Feng Nonglian more and more, as if Feng Nonglian's head was not a head, but a big golden ingot.

Seeing a big golden ingot dangling in front of his eyes, how could he not like it.

"Ouch, Yuanbao is here!" The prince blurted out when he saw Feng Nonglian.

Feng Nonglian: "...Prince??" This prince's mind is getting worse.Don't let him make Miao Miao tired.

The prince immediately changed his words: "Ahem, you heard wrong."

"I've met the prince." Feng Nonglian shook her head inwardly, "Miaomiao asked me to send some things to the prince."

The prince glanced at the bulging cart behind Feng Nonglian.

"It's Fang Miao who knows how to miss me. Why doesn't Fang Miao come by herself? Now that I have a mansion outside the palace, it's not as inconvenient as it used to be to enter the palace."

Feng Nonglian said: "It's inconvenient for him to go out." Miao Miao's belly was about to be born in a month or two, and he was worried about letting Miao Miao out.

Speaking of this, there is actually one worrying thing.It's how Miao Miao's belly was born.This requires how clever a doctor can help the childbirth.Ordinary doctors certainly can't.

There is no caesarean section technology in this era.He also invited some so-called miracle doctors to take care of him, but he was still worried after all.

In the end, I went to ask the eminent monk who rescued him at Tanzhe Temple that day.

After all, the lotus seed that somehow got into Miaomiao's stomach was brought by an eminent monk.

The eminent monk just glanced at him mysteriously, and smiled with a smile: "Relax, everything will go with the flow."

Feng Nonglian: "..." He doesn't understand what it means to let nature take its course.How could he relax!

Seeing that Feng Nonglian still looked worried, the eminent monk gave an explanation.

"The old monk said that day, you can follow Nezha's lotus root to shape your body, so naturally you won't deceive the benefactor. The benefactor only needs to wait until the day when the fetus in the womb is born, and he will naturally know what I mean."

The author has something to say: Although it is short, there is another update.

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