Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"The princess has the final say, this king will listen to you in the future."

Holding him close to his ear, even if Yan Shengrui recovered his memory, he was still a rogue, too ill to be saved.

"Really? I remember what we said before. After getting married, all the property will be under my control. Now that you have regained your memory, please report how many properties to me, and I will prepare to take over."

Raising his eyebrows, Ling Jingxuan gave a wicked smile, and Yan Shengrui pinched his nose dotingly: "I have a lot of property, and my private property is managed by Qin Yu of the royal palace in the capital. She is the daughter of the nurse, and I am not there. She takes care of the palace. The fief's palace was built in Cangzhou Prefecture. When I was away, it was managed by the steward Long Hanqing, including all the annexes and Zhuangzi in the Qing Dynasty. As for the outside business, Baiyun Pavilion and Wanli Yinlou are I own 70% of the shares and 60% to 30% of the small ones. He manages them on weekdays. I just collect the money. I also own 30% of Xinyuan shares. There is probably only so much information, and the specific number should be known to a few managers. If you are interested, we can go back to Beijing with Huangsao and the others."

After a series of industry reports came down, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help being stunned. Baiyun Pavilion Xinyuan didn't say anything. They have already cooperated, and the blind can see how much money they can make. Wanli Yinlou is even more incredible. The largest silver building in the Qing Dynasty, these are only active assets, if you count real estate? ? Ling Jingxuan was too embarrassed to stop, it seemed that he was really looking for a local tyrant man, "Why do I think you should be the richest man in the Qing country?"

Qiáng endured the twitching of the corners of his mouth, Ling Jingxuan raised his eyes and squinted at him, this should be more rich than Liu Ye, right?

"Haha... Do you think more money and less money are important to me? There are precious treasures in the royal palace of the capital, all the spoils of war seized over the years. If you like it, when you return to the capital, those are all yours. already."

Is this the real local tyrant?

"Let's talk about it, you can give me Baiyun Pavilion first. I'm too lazy to talk about cooperation with Zeng Shaoqing. As for Xinyuan, our family's 30% shares are too small, at least half of the shares are required. The matter of returning to Beijing is for the time being. In the past, the emperor was at ease with you, and a large part of the reason was because you were not married and had no descendants. Even if you really wanted to fight for the throne, the royal family might not all support you. Go back with the two buns, and no one else will say anything, the emperor must be the first to hit you, the children are still young, I don't want to let them get involved in danger too early."

This was something he had long considered, and it was impossible for him to return to Beijing with him without 100% assurance that the two buns were safe.

"Well, that's what I thought too. This time when the Queen's Wife is back in Beijing, there will be some changes in the capital. It's not appropriate for us to go back at this time. Let's talk about it next year. I'm afraid the battle for the throne will come to an end by then."

Yan Shengrui nodded and looked at the front with a deep gaze. He grew up in the royal family. No one knows better than him the darkness of the royal family and the cruelty of the people in the royal family. Let them go back, because he, who supports the queen's reset, is still the target of others' attacks.

"Well, by the way, I heard that at the beginning of each year, the northern nomads will harass the border. Is it true that you don't go back to the battlefield? Although Lord Zeng is brave and invincible, he is old after all, and there are some things that he is afraid of."

Suddenly remembering this, Ling Jingxuan rolled over and lay on his chest. If he was going to fight, the things he prepared for him would come in handy, but unfortunately, he has been too busy recently, and the doctor has not had time to prepare, and The advancement of medical skills is not something that happens overnight, I am afraid that there will be no way in the past two years, right? He has to find a way to find the people he needs as soon as possible.

"You also said that you are going to open chūn next year. I will rush to the border gate after the New Year with you. Don't worry, I will have someone notify the uncle of the emperor in advance. Next year, I will give a fatal blow to the northern nomads. Strike, at least make them dare not set foot on the Qing Dynasty territory for a whole year."

When it comes to things on the battlefield, Yan Shengrui's momentum has become stronger invisibly. The reason why he didn't need to be ruthless in the past was mainly because he himself didn't want to go back to the capital. Go back and watch those life-and-death struggles. However, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know anything about the capital. Yanyu Pavilion will regularly report to him the status of the capital and the various prefectures of the Daqing Dynasty at regular intervals. Said that most of the movements of Qing Dynasty were known to him, and he was in control.

"That's fine, can you find a group of trusted blacksmiths? It's best to be skilled. There is one thing I haven't told you. As early as a few months ago, I and Brother Zhao developed a steel knife. Tempering method."

There are still two months before the Chinese New Year. If there are enough people, they should be able to make a batch of jīng steel knives.

"Sure enough, Jing Xuan, thank you!"

He hugged him tightly, Yan Shengrui said excitedly, if he didn't notice it at all, it would be a lie, he had been waiting, and when he told him personally, his hunch was right, Jing Xuan really did it for he.

"Fool, we are husband and wife!"

Yes, yesterday they made an eternal oath to each other in front of their relatives and friends, and from then on, they will be both prosperous and lost! Never give up!

Chapter 195 If you want to take it, you must give it first

The family got up very early. After a night of precipitation, Mrs. Ling Wang was in a much better mood. When she woke up in the morning, she instructed Mrs. Song and others to pack up and make breakfast. After the two steamed buns were groomed with the help of Yan Xiaoming, Habitually ran to call Ling Jingxuan to get up, but was stopped by Yan Xiaoming when he knocked on the door. A ten-year-old child always knows something.

In that regard, the little face was rarely reddened, but in the end, Zeng Shaoqing and Chu Yunhan appeared to rescue him, and even coaxed and deceived the stubborn brothers.

October is already the beginning of winter, but it's not too cold. The sun is just out today, and the morning sun rising from the east is shining warmly on the earth. The family is habitually practicing early, and I don't know if it's because of Zeng Shaoqing's presence. Today, the two buns take the majestic Da Hei and Xiao Hei wherever they go, but whenever he opens his mouth, the buns don't need the buns' orders, they immediately grin at his purring teeth, making Zeng Shaoqing's stomach hurt and his liver hurt. It also hurts, and there is unspeakable resentment and grievance.

"The sun is drying out, why don't father and daddy get up? Uncle Chu, daddy, are they sick?"

After breakfast, looking at the rising sun outside, it is rare to not have to read. Ling Wu, who was nestled beside Chu Yunhan, pouted his mouth high, his face and eyes were full of worry. They got up early, although Uncle Chu and the others said just now, because Dad was too tired yesterday, he has to sleep a little longer today, but this is too long, right?

"You can rest assured, your father is making a little brother for you."

Before Chu Yunhan, Zeng Shaoqing teased with evil spirits, and did not treat the sensible brothers as children at all. Ling Wen and Ling Wu both wondered, can sleep make a little brother? That father sleeps every day, why doesn't he make them a little brother every day?

"What are you saying in front of the child?"

Glancing at someone angrily, Chu Yunhan pulled the brothers and said gently: "Didn't Uncle Chu tell you before, Daddy, they are very tired and need to rest, think about it, you usually play late at night by yourself. , I can't get up in the morning, because so many things happened yesterday, your father and daddy must have gone to bed very late, plus they had been making jams for more than 20 days before, and they had to prepare before they had time to rest. We are married, so I may sleep very late today, Xiaowen and Xiaowu, don’t make any noise, let them have a good rest, okay?”

Although it was to appease them, Chu Yunhan was really distressed. As far as he knew, Ling Jingxuan was worrying about all the big and small things at home. He had earned a huge family business in less than half a year. He was not tired. It's weird, but fortunately, now that Sheng Rui has recovered his memory, he won't have to carry everything by himself in the future.

"it is good.

Hearing this, the two buns struggled a little, but nodded obediently. They can't blame them for relying too much on Daddy. They are used to seeing them every day when they open their eyes. various discomforts.

In the new room, the two people who made the two buns worry, chatted, and couldn't help but entangle with each other, Yan Shengrui was content to take him to the bathroom to clean.

"Aren't you tired, why don't you sleep for a while?"

Putting on clean clothes and trousers, Yan Shengrui touched his face and asked worriedly, when he woke up, he couldn't be enough. After this subsided, he noticed the tiredness in his daughter-in-law's eyes, which was inevitable. All kinds of distressed, secretly scolding himself for being too shòu, and vigilant that he must not be so indulgent in the future. As for whether he can do it, it is estimated that only God knows.