Chapter 232 How about, you be the queen and I be your husband?
An Ming stood aside, steadied himself, and told what he knew.
It turned out that before the incident at the deposed Crown Prince's Mansion last year, Black Wind Cliff suffered a devastating attack.
An Ming and other secret guards of Black Wind Cliff tried their best and managed to save 80% to 90% of the people in Black Wind Cliff.
An Ming was about to send a secret message, only to find that all the secret messages had been intercepted.
After several investigations, he learned that Elder Mi had betrayed Black Wind Cliff.
He was taken in by an unknown organization.
"Master, after several investigations, I found that the whereabouts of that group of people are erratic, and we cannot find out where their lair is for the time being." An Ming rearranged the defenses at Black Wind Cliff during this period.
And strangled all the traitors.
"So, they are not the group of people from the capital." Fu Xuanheng and Shen Yunyue were sitting on the chairs. He frowned and wondered if it was a force that was developing secretly?
"Yes. I checked, and they're not from the capital."
"It seems this group of people also had a hand in the disaster relief grain issue."
An Ming was the boss of gathering intelligence. "My subordinates found out that he instigated the He family to fall into the eldest prince's trap. The fifth master of the He family happened to be stubborn and did not listen to the advice of the third master Lu. His arbitrary actions led to an irreversible situation."
"The eldest prince doesn't seem to know this group of people."
"Mr. Lu San wrote a letter to inform the public of the truth, and was burned to death in his residence in Yongning County by people from the First Prince's Mansion."
"The letter was also stolen by the people from the eldest prince's mansion." Anming took out a piece of lining from his chest, on which was written in blood by Mr. Lu Sanye the cause and details of the incident.
I implore the prince to pay attention and not be framed.
He also said that when the relief food arrived in Yongning County, it was discovered that more than half of it was stale and moldy rice.
Mixed with pebbles and dirt, every word written by Mr. Lu was filled with blood and tears.
It directly pointed out that the officials of the Ministry of Revenue who were responsible for transporting rice were in collusion with others.
Fu Xuanheng knew that the Minister of Revenue was a relative of the Queen's mother's family. He remembered that his father had specially sent someone to be responsible for transporting rice.
The rice was transported by members of the eldest prince's father-in-law's family, accompanied by members of the Lu and Pei families. The emperor arranged this to keep each other in check, but one could not tell what evil intentions he harbored.
Among the areas hit by the disaster last year, Yongning County was the worst hit.
The people waited for disaster relief food for a long time, but finally tens of thousands of people wrote a blood letter and attacked the nearby provincial capital.
The garrison troops used force to suppress the riot, and blood flowed like a river.
The smell of blood was everywhere in Yongning County and the nearby cities.
Long after hearing the story, traveling merchants passing by could always hear the cries of countless ghosts.
The speed at which things are developing.
When he arrived at the court, the emperor was furious.
Someone was immediately sent to summon the deposed crown prince and Prime Minister Shen into the palace.
The evidence was irrefutable, and all the evidence showed that the deposed prince had embezzled rice and silver, and sent Yang Buren, a relative of the Pei family, to order the massacre of the city.
Since he was exiled, Fu Xuanheng knew that his father must have been wronged.
It is impossible that it only took two or three hours from the accident to the beheading.
The chain of evidence that seems perfect on the surface actually cannot stand up to scrutiny.
The emperor also knew this, but he had already decided to kill the prince.
The cup in Fu Xuanheng's hand was shattered by his force. "Yang Buren. Humph, we need to let Mu Yang get close to him as soon as possible."
Shen Yunyue had mixed feelings in her heart, and her father was implicated in this way.
A fierce look suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she reached out to hold Fu Xuanheng's hand, carefully checking whether his hand was cut by the broken pieces of the cup.
"Xuan Heng, now that we know who our enemy is, we have a direction."
Fu Xuanheng glanced at An Ming and said, "You stay here and recuperate first."
"The mysterious organization must be tracked down with all our might."
"Yes, Master."
"Let the others come over, and you ask Yingfeng to arrange a bamboo house for you to rest." Fu Xuanheng ordered coldly.
"yes."
Anming gently practiced his skills and found that the bloodthirsty pain in his heart was much relieved.
After Anming left, Fu Xuanheng hugged Shen Yunyue tightly.
He rested his chin on Shen Yunyue's hair and said, "Yunyue, I swear I will make those people pay tenfold or a hundredfold."
"I support you. Xuanheng, you must remember to store up food and build high walls." Shen Yunyue pushed Fu Xuanheng away, a determined look in her eyes.
"Once we choose this path, we must make every possible effort."
"Before the troops move, the food and fodder must be sent first. We have money in our hands, and if there are any signs, the prices of rice, grain, herbs, and cloth will all go up. We must first stay calm and strengthen our own strength."
Shen Yunyue is patient and persuasive, while Fu Xuanheng in the book is extremely violent and cruel.
For the common people, a good monarch is one who allows them to live a stable life and have enough food to eat.
"Don't worry, I'll listen to you. When I first heard you talk about storing up food, building high walls, and slowly becoming king, I thought it was strange, but when I think about it carefully, I know that every word you said is precious."
According to Fu Xuanheng's setting, it's time to rebel against him at this point.
Who cares about good reputation or bad reputation? Just kill your way to the capital and be done with it.
What's the point of those false names?
Shen Yunyue stretched out her hand and pinched Fu Xuanheng's nose, and said with a playful smile:
"My brother Xuanheng is so good."
Fu Xuanheng's earlobes flushed, "Call me Brother Xuanheng again."
Shen Yunyue raised the corner of her eye and said, "Humph. I won't scream."
He turned Shen Yunyue around and held her in his arms. They faced the window, looking at the colorful flowers and willows outside.
"Yunyue. Fortunately, you are by my side."
"Or, you can be the queen and I will be your husband." Fu Xuanheng said seriously. He didn't care about the throne.
But he also hated the fact that others killed his family and exiled him to a bitter and cold place thousands of miles away just for this position.
Shen Yunyue thought about the benefits of being a queen.
Even with such a jealous emperor, she can’t even look at her little brother.
He also had to face the hypocritical faces of those court officials every day and review endless memorials.
Think about it….
She quickly shook her head, thinking that it was terrible and she would be killed.
"No. What's the point of being busy every day?" Shen Yunyue said with her hands on her hips:
"You treat me like a cow."
Fu Xuanheng held Shen Yunyue's hands and whispered:
"I can't bear to part with it. I want to give you the kingdom of the future Great Zhou as a betrothal gift."
"Xuan Heng. Prince Rui and Prince Li are still in Yonghe Town. I have a feeling these two have bad intentions and I'm afraid they'll cause trouble."
"When Ye Cang comes back, have him take the Chalcedony Grass and go to Jinyang Prefecture with Rong Ting."
"Yeah, that's fine."
The head of the Rong family had already replied to the letter yesterday and gave several shops in Shihanzhou and the silver shop in Yunzhou City to Shen Yunyue.
In addition, there is a farm of more than 300 acres in Shihanzhou.
And ten thousand taels of silver and five thousand taels of gold.
Now the people of the Rong family are still in Baijia Village, waiting for Ye Cang to come to Baijia Village today.
Shen Yunyue guessed that someone from Anming should be coming over, so she pushed Fu Xuanheng away. "Don't be so clingy. It won't be good if your subordinates see you."
"They dare not look, or their eyes will be gouged out."
Yue Nian and the others outside: .... They all stared at the soil on the ground, wishing they could dig out a cellar.
Shen Yunyue: .... Violent.
"Come in." Fu Xuanheng let go of Shen Yunyue's hand and sat casually on the chair next to him.
"As you command, Master."
Someone pushed open the door of the bamboo house, and nine people in tight-fitting clothes walked in one after another.
Among the eight men, only one had a round face with shallow dimples. She looked like a simple and cute girl, and smiled sweetly at Shen Yunyue.
Shen Yunyue was so shocked that her jaw dropped.
This... "The little girl is also a secret guard?"
Yue Nian and the others had already knelt down. Upon hearing this, she raised her head and smiled sweetly:
"Master, this is Yue Nian. I am also a member of the Dark Guard Battalion. My strength is ranked eighth. Everyone calls me Bayanian."
When Yue Nian smiled, her face seemed to still have a bit of baby fat, so chubby that people couldn't help but want to reach out and pinch it.
Fu Xuanheng frowned unhappily.
Pulling Shen Yunyue's sleeve, he said, "Wipe your saliva."
Shen Yunyue obediently wiped the corner of her mouth, then frowned angrily. "Fu Xuanheng..."
"Yuenian will follow you and be your maid. You need a maid with good martial arts skills to protect you." Fu Xuanheng said with a faint smile.
His smile simply stunned Yue Nian and the other nine people.
Is this still the cold and frosty master?
"Yuenian, you will follow the young lady from now on. Remember to obey all her orders."
"Yes, Master."
Yue Nian looked at Shen Yunyue and said, "Master, please give me a name."
"No need, I think Eight Thoughts sounds good."
Yue Nian smiled and said, "I also think Bayanian sounds good."
Fu Xuanheng looked at the other people again, "Xiaojiu. You should also follow the young lady and accompany her on her trip."
"yes."
An Jiu clasped his fists and said that An Jiu was not very old.
"An Yi, you stay and serve as the steward of the Fu Mansion. Follow the arrangements made by the young lady."
"As you command."
Fu Xuanheng arranged the personnel one by one, and left Xiaoliu and Xiaoshi, who were good at inquiring, to go out and inquire.
An Er and Xiao Wu followed him as attendants, and arrangements were made for the rest of the people.
An San and Xiao Qi are responsible for the security of the Fu Mansion and the Shen Mansion.
After everything was arranged, Fu Xuanheng let them go down and rest.
Seeing that Fu Xuanheng still had things to do, Shen Yunyue took Bayanian back to their residence. "Change your clothes. These dark clothes really don't suit you."
"I also think that the master is still in mourning. I will go find Sister Mu Ya to change clothes."
Shen Yunyue nodded and said, "Go ahead."
After Bayanian left, she sighed: After all, they are from Black Wind Cliff, and they have already figured out everyone's background by the time they came here.
Shen Yunyue and Fu Xuanheng's study rooms are separate.
Now Chen Xiaogou's master is leading people to build a two-courtyard house in the south, and plans to build a two-courtyard courtyard for the Fu family and then enclose all the bamboo houses.
As soon as Shen Yunyue opened the door of the study, Ah Si walked towards her.
"Uncle Si."
"Ms. Yue, Young Master Rong gave me the land deeds. We have bought all the land near the foot of the mountain in several nearby villages." Ah Si didn't understand why Shen Yunyue wanted to buy even the wasteland.
Although it only cost seventy or eighty taels of silver.
But reclaiming wasteland does not require money at all. He asked doubtfully:
"Ms. Yue, why should we spend money to buy wasteland?"
"I just want to get rid of it once and for all. If I don't buy it now, others will see us reclaiming wasteland. There will also be those people who deliberately reclaim a small piece of wasteland among ours."
"It's better to spend some money to buy it and save trouble."
Ah Si nodded thoughtfully, "I've also hired someone to reclaim some wasteland and have arranged for them to plant potatoes."
Shen Yunyue handed Ah Si a five-hundred-liang silver note and said, "Go buy some land in your name. Preferably a paddy field. I plan to plant rice on your land."
"My land?" Ah Si frowned.
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