Luxuriously Raising an Exiled Powerful Minister, Starting by Worshipping the God of Wealth

Jiusu won three million in the lottery, then overworked herself to death that very night. She transmigrated to ancient times, where her brother and sister-in-law wanted to sell her as a concubine. ...

Chapter 180 Prince Chang is looking for trouble and going crazy

Chapter 180 Prince Chang is looking for trouble and going crazy

Jiusu sighed: "Oh, there's nothing I can do. I don't have such a powerful father."

Suddenly, she thought of Marquis Ju'an.

She pinched her chin and thought: "Who do you think is more powerful, the Marquis or the General?"

Qian Junjie had already finished a pot of scented tea and handed it to Zitan. Seeing her brewing it, he smiled happily and said, "The Marquis may have a high position, but the generals have real power, especially General Bai. He is a favorite of the emperor, and even the prime minister dares not offend him."

Jiusu sighed, the general is really amazing.

"Luckily, I'm a third-rank official now, so he can't just snap me up. How's the factory doing?"

Qian Junjie snapped his fingers and said, "It's finished. It will be ready for use after seven days of ventilation."

Zitan brought the scented tea and poured it for the two of them. She brought some bad news: "Uncle Chang said that there's a carriage parked at the door. It's not leaving, nor is it knocking on the door. It's quite strange."

Jiusu took a look through the crack in the door.

Coincidentally, the owner of the carriage lifted the curtain and took a look here, then told the driver to leave. She took a deep breath. That day in the cave, she only glanced at King Chang.

Now I know the true face of King Chang.

"Are you trying to scare people here?"

In the afternoon, Jiang Jinyou returned to Beijing to report on his work, but he did not bring his mother with him. When Jiusu asked why, he spoke with a sour tone, "Your aunt didn't come back with me. She said she had a surprise for you."

Mother Jiang glared at him and said while pushing his back.

"Let's go while it's still early. Don't be jealous. Remember to write to me when you get to Shengjing."

After all, he is her man. When she said this, she felt a pang of sadness in her heart. No matter in good times or bad times, the two of them had never been apart.

Jiang Jinyou set out on the journey back to Beijing alone.

I feel nervous and anxious.

Jiusu asked curiously, "Aunt, what surprise have you prepared for me? What surprise has made you not even want your uncle anymore?"

Jiang's mother asked her to sit down. Thinking of that incident, her longing for her husband subsided a little. However, she was afraid that Jiusu might be disgusted, so she said nervously, "I actually know Yi Hui. We just had a conflict when we were young, and we haven't been in touch since then. We suspected she was your mother, so I took the initiative to write a letter and invite her to come here to play."

I didn't expect there was such a relationship.

However, this is a good idea.

"Aunt, thank you." Jiusu held her hand, a hint of nervousness flashed in his eyes. He didn't know how long it would take to get from here to Shengjing, or how long it would take for her to come.

Maybe she won't come?

Kou Shao walked over quickly and said angrily.

"Miss, the carriage is here again, and the man sat down directly at the gate of the mansion."

Jiusu took a deep breath. What on earth did he want to do? After a moment, she looked up and ordered, "Bring a bucket of water. After he leaves, brush the steps."

Bang!

The water splashed on the steps, and the color instantly darkened.

Prince Chang frowned and asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

The servant raised his head, raised the mop in his hand and said, "It's customary to clean the mansion."

When Prince Chang saw the servant diligently cleaning the floor, he had an illusion that the place where he had sat was being severely despised. He kicked the mop away with a hint of anger in his eyes.

"I won't let you mop the floor today!"

The servant was about to cry: "I'm just cleaning the stone steps, what does that have to do with you, sir? If the sanitation in front of the mansion is not up to standard, there will be a fine."

Prince Chang pulled the purse from his waist and threw it at the servant.

“Is that enough?!”

"That's enough. Thank you, sir." The servant grabbed the mop and ran back to the mansion. He ran to Jiusu and knelt down, "Miss, this is the money he gave you."

Jiusu looked and saw that there were quite a few.

"You've worked hard, keep it for yourself."

"This...this is too much." The servant happily put it in his arms. He planned to go to a restaurant tonight to have a meal, drink a pot of wine, and then come back to sleep until dawn.

Looking at the closed door.

Prince Chang clenched his fists, "Damn it! I have always had an illusion that the people in this mansion are definitely poisonous. They are constantly provoking me. Go knock on the door!"

In fact, Yun Yong didn’t quite understand why he was provoking so frequently?

As instructed, he knocked on the door and said in a cold voice, "Prince Chang has arrived, and you won't let your master open the door to welcome him?"

Suddenly, the door of the mansion opened wide.

Jiusu's voice was soft, yet unusually cold. She bowed slowly, "Greetings, Your Majesty."

Listening to the sound coming from the snow-capped mountains, King Chang's anger dissipated. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, then walked towards her. The faint scent of pear blossoms was refreshing.

The words were full of possessiveness.

"You smell so good, I like it very much."

Hearing this, Jiusu took out perfume from her small bag and promoted it: "Pear blossom perfume, if you spray it on the dog, the dog will smell good. You can hold the dog and smell it when the time comes."

Prince Chang frowned. How could this woman's words destroy the beauty?

"Can't I hold you and smell you?"

Jiusu wanted to spray the perfume in his eyes, but she pursed her lips and asked as calmly as possible, "Does Prince Chang need anything from me?"

A word of "your humble servant".

It also destroyed his desire to tease her.

The court was almost entirely staffed by male officials, but a female official suddenly appeared, calling herself "your humble official," filling Prince Chang's mind with images of those aggressive old ministers.

Prince Chang sneered, "You are so sharp-tongued. Why don't you invite me in for a seat?"

Jiusu bowed and politely refused.

"My humble abode is simple, and I am afraid of disturbing His Majesty. Moreover, the courtyard is being renovated, so I am afraid it will be inconvenient. If Prince Chang has nothing else to do, I will go and take care of it."

King Chang looked around.

"I think your yard is quite nice, so..."

Suddenly, white dust rose up all around. The servants in the mansion passed by in a hurry, carrying a bag of white ash. After a while, they came carrying soil, and the whole yard was covered with it.

He felt that they did it on purpose.

She also circled around him, deliberately making the scene in front of him dirty and messy.

"hiss."

When the wind blew, King Chang was blinded by the wind and took a breath. It was burning. He reached out to rub his eyes, but as soon as he rubbed them, it seemed as if he had rubbed them evenly, and he felt a stinging pain in his eyes.

Yun Yong pulled out King Chang and glanced at the woman who had escaped long ago.

He raised his sword and urged his inner strength. Suddenly, his arm became numb and the sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound. "This..."

What's going on?

Why can't he use his internal energy?

Jiusu's eyes lit up, and he took the initiative: "Hey! I bow to you. The courtyard is under renovation. How about you come another day, Your Highness?"

"You wait!" King Chang's eyes were stinging and he couldn't open them at all.

He needs Yun Yong's support to walk.

Jiusu walked all the way to the courtyard gate and made a standard farewell gesture, "Your subordinate will prepare tea and wait for you."

It's like a punch on cotton.

I have the strength but I can't use it.

In the clinic, Prince Chang cleaned his eyes, but he was still furious. He stepped on Yun Yong's chest and kicked him hard several times.

"You useless piece of shit! You can't even hold a sword steady in front of a woman? How can you be the head of the guards?"

"Your Highness, I deserve to die." Yun Yong clutched his chest, ignoring the pain as he knelt on the ground. "It seems she sprinkled some kind of potion that would cause me to lose my internal energy. Now I have lost all my internal energy."

Prince Chang calmed down a little and pinched Yun Yong's arm.

Sure enough, he temporarily lost his internal strength.

"Heh, interesting, it seems I like her more and more."