Jiang Wan'er sighed helplessly and returned to sit at the desk. Princess Yongning, who had just run away, turned back.
"Royal sister, how do you plan to deal with Zhao Hao?"
She felt extremely embarrassed when she was questioned by Jiang Wan'er just now.
After running out, I remembered that I hadn't asked my royal sister how to deal with Zhao Hao.
Seeing her come back, Jiang Wan'er was completely speechless.
"How to deal with it?"
"First lock him up for a while, let him experience all the tortures in the prison, and then behead him in public!"
"Are you satisfied?"
Upon hearing this, Princess Yongning's pretty face turned pale instantly.
"Sister, how could you do this to him?"
"Just think about how much Zhao Hao has done for us during this period of time. The thunder bombs he made helped us defeat the barbarians!"
"His first floor, as well as tofu and dry wine, solved our urgent need for money!"
"He has made such great contributions, how can you kill him, sister?"
As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes.
Jiang Wan'er was even more speechless.
"You little bastard, you're the only one who remembers his contributions, but my sister doesn't remember them, right?"
"In your eyes, the emperor sister has become someone who can't tell right from wrong, right?"
When Princess Yongning heard Jiang Wan'er say this, she was stunned for a moment, then she reacted.
He quickly walked to Jiang Wan'er and put his arm around her.
"How could that be? My sister is the most virtuous and holy ruler in history. How could she forget those who have made great contributions to the country?"
Jiang Wan'er rolled her eyes in annoyance and glared at Princess Yongning.
"You little bastard, look at what you have accomplished!"
"Hehe, Imperial Sister is the best!"
After getting a satisfactory answer, Princess Yongning ran away like a gust of wind.
Jiang Wan'er became even more worried.
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The news that Zhao Hao brought a sky-high bomb to blow up the posthouse quickly spread like a whirlwind.
In the Zhao family.
Zhao Lingchang smiled and strode into the main room from outside.
"Chief, good news!"
“Great news!”
"That little bastard Zhao Hao has been thrown into the Heavenly Prison again by His Majesty!"
In the room, clan leader Zhao Sheng was sitting and drinking tea.
After hearing what Zhao Ling said, he put down the teacup and stood up suddenly.
"Old Three, what's going on?"
Zhao Ling laughed and said, "Clan leader, I wonder what kind of conflict has occurred between that little bastard Zhao Hao and the Third Prince of Wu!"
"Last night, they actually brought a few bombs to the posthouse and blew up the courtyard where the third prince of Wu lived."
"The Third Prince came to the palace early this morning and complained to His Majesty!"
"Then that little bastard was thrown into the Heavenly Prison by His Majesty!"
"Hahahaha, God has eyes, God has eyes!"
"I knew that the disobedient and unfilial little bastard would get into trouble sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to happen so soon!"
Zhao Ling became more and more excited as he spoke, and his face turned red.
On the contrary, clan leader Zhao Sheng was not very happy.
Seeing this, Zhao Ling quickly asked, "Chief, why do you seem unhappy?"
Zhao Sheng sighed.
"Well, after all, he is a member of our Zhao family. Even though the kid is a bit rebellious, his father is still a good guy."
Zhao Ling couldn't help but snort coldly.
"What family member? Patriarch, you are too soft-hearted."
"If the father and son still have the family in their eyes, would they have had that attitude when you invited them here before?"
"I think Zhao Hao being thrown into the prison again is a great opportunity for us!"
Zhao Sheng's eyes moved: "What opportunity?"
Zhao Ling snorted and laughed, "Clan leader, think about it, Zhao Wenxiang only has Zhao Hao as his only son, and now Zhao Hao has committed a capital crime, how can he not be anxious?"
Zhao Sheng nodded and motioned for Zhao Ling to continue.
Zhao Ling continued, "He must want to save that little bastard, but will Your Majesty agree? I think it's difficult!"
Zhao Sheng frowned and asked, "Why?"
Zhao Ling said, "Think about it, that little beast had done something like that to Princess Yongning before, and even though he made a thunder bomb, it offset his crime."
"But does Your Majesty really want to let him go?"
"You know, Princess Yongning is your Majesty's biological sister!"
Zhao Sheng nodded.
"You have a point."
Zhao Ling sneered, "Now that little beast has caused such a disaster again, do you think Your Majesty will settle both the old and new accounts?"
Zhao Sheng asked: "What is the opportunity you are talking about?"
Zhao Ling said, "Zhao Wenxiang wants to save Zhao Hao. Although he is the internal historian, it is difficult for him to change His Majesty's mind."
"At this time, we can use the power of our family!"
"Our Zhao family will join forces with other families to put pressure on His Majesty and make him change his mind!"
"But as a condition, Zhao Hao, that little bastard, must hand over all 50% of his shares in Ganjiu. I don't think Zhao Wenxiang would dare to disagree."
"When the time comes, we will get 50% of the shares, and our Zhao family will own 30%."
"Take out 20% and share it with the other families that helped."
"Isn't this a perfect opportunity?"
Zhao Sheng's eyes widened immediately, and then he nodded repeatedly.
"good!"
"Third brother, you are really smart!"
“This is indeed a good opportunity!”
"Not only can we save Zhao Hao's life, but we can also get all the liquor and shares from him!"
“It’s like killing two birds with one stone!”
"That's it. I'm going to discuss this matter with the heads of the Cui, Wu, and Han families!"
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