Princess, she is so fragrant

A few days have passed, and for the people in Haizhou City, the days have not changed much from other times.It's just that with the destruction of the black flag, it seems to have injected a lot of confidence into other people, and even the shipping has become a bit more prosperous.

The treasurer Jin touched the ledger happily and relaxed, and let out a hey laugh.

Wei Zhao glanced at Shopkeeper Jin, and said in a low voice, "It seems that you have made a lot of money."

"They are all doing their duty for the country! This old slave is terrified!" Shopkeeper Jin knelt down without any resistance, and said loudly.Recently, the red-haired slave was not around, and the black-haired slave... oh, she was no longer a slave, anyway, Wei Zhao became obviously irritable.Treasurer Jin originally thought he understood, that His Highness would be fine with this, so he took advantage of the dark moon and wind to send two understanding and good-looking foreign slaves to Wei Zhao.

Unexpectedly, all of them were sent back with broken legs.The next day, Wei Zhao looked at Shopkeeper Jin's eyes... Shopkeeper Jin still doesn't want to think about it, he huddled for several days, and saw Wei Zhao let go, and then relaxed again.

And with Wang Weiren's arrival, many accompanying people also arrived one by one.Among these people, some were in charge of foreign affairs, some were in financial management, and there were also a large number of people with maps and measuring instruments, who held meetings with Wang Weiren and Wang Youzhi all day long, in the dark.Shopkeeper Jin didn't know what they were talking about, but Wei Zhao didn't get an answer after several days.

Her Royal Highness is not bad-tempered, of course not bad, but she is quite calm in this matter, not in a hurry, and even took the initiative to comfort her: "I don't want time, I just want a definite result."

But based on the observation of Shopkeeper Jin, His Highness's temper is getting worse day by day.Just like now, if it was normal, His Highness would not care about him, but now he insisted on criticizing him, Treasurer Jin sighed in his heart.

Recently, with His Royal Highness's identity revealed, Haizhou City was shaken up and down. Ordinary businessmen are grateful for it, and smooth sea routes are their destiny.Now that the Eldest Princess is here in person, it means that most of the matter can be resolved in a short time. How can it not be happy?As for the upper class, they began to reflect on whether they had offended others before.

Those who consciously are courteous, considerate and enthusiastic are now even more enthusiastic.And those who have been shamed are in panic all day long.

But it doesn't matter, there is also the treasurer Jin.The eldest princess lives in Duobao Pavilion, so if other people can't invite His Highness, they will invite Treasurer Jin.Shopkeeper Jin was also very happy to see them flattering him.But in the Chamber of Commerce, this is not the case anymore.There is an imperial court behind Duobao Pavilion, so do you need other people to do business?Naturally, many businessmen were guarding Duobao Pavilion openly and secretly.

Under Wei Zhao's signal, shopkeeper Jin also had to give up some benefits.

Now and now, as far as Shopkeeper Jin is concerned, he only feels that everything is extremely calm, as if he has returned to Haizhou City many years ago, although the money is a little less than before.But it doesn't matter, businessmen are just looking for harmony to make money, so what's the point of fighting and killing?Shopkeeper Jin reflected for a while, and felt that he might have made a fuss over a molehill before, planning to send the transferred slaves and guards back at some point.

Another day passed like this, and another big event came from Haizhou City.

A heavily armed battleship arrived at Haizhou City.

It was really crowded, and the pier was densely packed with spectators.It is not that there are warships in Haizhou City, but it is so majestic that it looks like it is on a long voyage. A fully equipped fleet is very rare.

Many of them were unhappy, and Wang Youzhi was one of them.He is in charge of the Haizhou Navy, and now he is Wei Zhao's No.1 subordinate. Even though Wei Zhao had greeted him before, the moment Wang Youzhi saw this fleet, he still had a strong sense of crisis.

And when the graceful Lando came into everyone's sight, the young men and women were stunned for a moment, and then burst into low admiration.Coupled with the intimacy they showed when he met the eldest princess, Wang Youzhi felt deep jealousy in his heart.

Where did the little boy come from!Don't look at the eldest princess! !

Wei Zhao didn't know what other people thought. Landu had known her since childhood, and was one of her imperial brother's companions.Originally, he was supposed to go all the way to the sky and accompany the saint, but this time, Lando took the initiative to ask for a small position, and followed Wei Zhao to Haizhou.

For Wei Zhao, Lando can be regarded as one of his confidantes.Wei Zhao has always treated his confidants with kindness and courtesy.What's more, the fleet brought by Lando this time is the ingenious work of the Dazhou Shipyard in recent years, equipped with the latest firearms.

Holding such a lion in his hand, Wei Zhao naturally had an even more intimate attitude.

Several people returned to the mansion all the way, and after the drinks and banquets were over, they lit candles and went into the study for a private conversation.

Several people were still feeling a little drunk, but they were all sane.Lando raised his eyes and saw Wei Zhao's cheeks were flushed and his face was full of spring, his heart skipped a beat, he took two steps back and saluted respectfully.

Wei Zhao was in a good mood, so he avoided Landu's gift.Only then did the two talk about various things after their separation, mostly reminiscing about the past.Lando came later than Wei Zhao. He took out the saint's secret letter and handed it to Wei Zhao. After Wei Zhao read it, he burned the letter into ashes.But Lando looked at Wei Zhao's indifferent expression, and then said: "Speaking of which, when I came here, when I passed by Haizhou City, I also met an old friend of His Highness."

Wei Zhao looked up, and she seemed to feel something in her heart.

Many days have passed, but there is still no news from Ah Zhong or Fa Yilian.Wei Zhao became more and more anxious, but she couldn't show it to others, and could only keep silent in the dead of night.

In the past, there were always people by her side, the big maid and the little maid who served her closely, the slave who never left, as long as she woke up, as long as she could see her, someone would come, look at her, and follow her heart. .Even a rebellious person like Fa Yilian would carefully dress her and put on her shoes.Many times, when Wei Zhao woke up in the middle of the night, he would think of everything in that forest.

Those fearful days seem to have passed for a long time, but it seems that they have never passed.

She remembered that when Faileen held her feet in her hands, her fingers touched her instep vaguely.The anger at that time seems to have a secret sweetness to this day.

Wei Zhao didn't like his own memories over and over again, just like those idiotic men and women who lost their holy grace in the deep palace.She had seen too much when she was a child. Her mother, the emperor, was a person who treated her bedside very casually.When you love each other, you treat each other like pearls and treasures, which not only touches the other party, but also touches yourself.When you don't love, it's like a rag that you throw away casually, without even looking at it.

"I used to think that the love of an emperor can last forever. I also thought that your birth symbolized this. But after all, it was a wrong payment."

Her mother, the other half of her blood, once lovingly stroked Wei Zhao's young cheek.

Back then, Wei Zhao didn't really understand, he just followed his instinct to comfort his mother: "Mom, you still have me."

"Yes, I still have you and this posthumous position. However, I have lost myself. My ideals, my ambitions, and all the good things I have ever imagined are gone." Her mother smiled at her smiled.

That was the last smile of his mother in Wei Zhao's memory, and later his mother's face was replaced by the rickety, pale corpse on the hanging beam.The good memories are all shattered by the horrible, white eyes, long, hanging tongue.

For a long time, Wei Zhao couldn't even recall her mother's appearance, because as long as she tried to go back, the horrific corpse of her mother's death would shake before her eyes.

She hated her mother, she hated the empress, and she hated herself even more.

This kind of day is something Wei Zhao doesn't want to recall.But during the days when there was no response, Wei Zhao couldn't help but think about those days.She was afraid that she would become like her mother, relying on memories to keep another person.But she was also afraid that she would become like the Queen Mother. After seeing the bones of her former lover, she only had disgust and fear on her face.

"Move away quickly!!! Such an appearance, how can such an appearance follow me into the mausoleum!!"

And what about Faileen?is she deadWhen she died at sea, would her body become swollen and ugly, like her mother's?So when the time comes, what kind of reaction will she show? Is it the same disgust and avoidance as her mother?

Wei Zhao pressed her head, her head hurt all night long, the past time, Fa Yilian's smile, and those uneasy guesses flashed through her mind alternately, just like a naughty child , stuffing all the messy things into my head.

"It's really uncomfortable." Wei Zhao thought.

But there was nothing she could do.

And now, Lando's words gave Wei Zhao the feeling that she was finally free... However, she had a vague, ominous premonition.If it was Fay Lian, then Lando would take her too.Among those who know Wei Zhao in the capital, there is no one who does not know Fa Yilian. In a sense, Fa Yilian is like a piece of dirt stuck on Wei Zhao's body.

"Your Highness?"

Lando's voice brought back Wei Zhao's messy thoughts.Wei Zhao forced a smile, and pressed his head that was still throbbing with pain.

"Your face is very pale, I have brought the imperial physician here, or..." Lando said worriedly.

"No, let's talk about things first," Wei Zhao said.

Lando let out a long breath, and said, "I saw a foreigner who claimed to be Ah Zong. She said that she followed your order to find the trace of that slave."

Wei Zhao snorted, and she glanced at Landu, but she still couldn't hold back: "Then what? Did she... find it?"

"No, they only found the wreckage of the previous battle..." Lando explained everything in detail, and then looked at Wei Zhao's expression, seeing that her brows were tightly furrowed, and finally let out a long breath.Lando said cautiously, "Your Highness, I don't know that you and that slave..."

Wei Zhao was a little dazed, until Lando asked again, she turned her head and met Lando's eyes: "She will not be a slave anymore."

The author has something to say: After writing about the past, Wei Zhao is very distrustful of feelings