Mu Qingran was an excellent doctor. When the three assassins from Dongning Court died, he was able to bring them back to life.
If I use a hidden weapon to hurt someone now, not only will I fail to kill that person, but I will also expose my whereabouts.
Pei Zhixing was rational and decisively stopped.
leave.
"Dad, Mom, I didn't expect you to come."
"What are you going to do if we don't come?" Jing Runian looked at his son and couldn't help but sigh, "Second brother, Dad has thought about it and decided to close this Dongning Courtyard."
"How can that be possible?"
Xi Yanlan was frustrated: "What on earth are you doing opening this Dongning Courtyard? The General's Mansion doesn't need a bite of your food."
Jing Shengcheng was unsure and answered in a low voice: "My son is useful."
He glanced at the little aunt in Xi Yanlan's arms and thought again and again.
Even his aunt said he was lustful and predicted a tragic end for him.
He certainly couldn't let his aunt look down on him.
By cleverly utilizing his hobby and making more money, he could let his aunt know that he was a good nephew with many other advantages besides being lustful.
"Forget it, forget it. Just live on your own. You never know when you might get killed."
Xi Yanlan looked at her son with disappointment.
Jing Shengcheng looked at the butcher and said, "Tomorrow, tomorrow I will learn martial arts."
"Tomorrow and tomorrow, how many tomorrows there are..." These are the two sentences a pig butcher would say.
Jing Shengcheng glared at him and kicked him on the ankle again, "Send all these people away."
"Oh." The butcher grinned.
Your Excellency has been the Minister of Works for such a long time, how come you are acting like a child?
Jing Shengcheng went upstairs and was greeted by the steward: "Sir, the prince of the Marquis's Mansion wants to see Master Mei Qingyi."
"Let's meet when we say so."
"Oh, this is a gift from them." The subordinate opened the box, revealing shiny gold bars inside.
Jing Shengcheng narrowed his eyes, looked at the gold bars, and said with satisfaction: "Let them come, and... treat them to delicious food and drinks."
"Yes, sir."
Jing Shengcheng looked at the gold bars in a very good mood, and used all the gold bars to resettle the victims in the south of the city.
Just one night.
Jing Shengcheng became a great philanthropist in Kyoto.
The old emperor heard about this and deliberately asked about it at the morning court.
Perhaps because he has an aunt who can predict the future, Jing Shengcheng speaks with confidence.
"Jingqing, where did you get the money to resettle the disaster victims?"
The Marquis was nervous because his son gave it to him for fun.
Afraid that the old emperor would ask.
However, Jing Shengcheng cleverly replied: "Money is earned."
"That Dongning Courtyard?" The old emperor asked with a teasing look. "I heard that the victims are eating as well as if it were New Year's Day, wearing cotton clothes, and even... you're planning to hire someone to build a house."
Jing Shengcheng pondered.
The word spread so quickly.
He did not deny it: "Your Majesty, you guessed correctly."
"Who... asked you to help the disaster victims like this?" The old emperor's tone was filled with displeasure.
In fact, he felt a little uncomfortable.
The victims of the Heisei disaster are treated so well.
If other disaster victims are not treated well in the future, they will inevitably think of the...lecherous Minister of Works in front of them and resent this stingy emperor.
Seeing that the old emperor had fallen into his trap, Jing Shengcheng immediately replied sincerely, "Your Majesty, it was my aunt's inspiration in a dream that inspired me to devote all my energy to helping the victims in the south of the city."
"What? Was it Xiao Qiaoqiao who came to me in a dream?" The old emperor seemed doubtful.
Jing Shengcheng responded again: "My aunt said that helping disaster victims is saving the people and is a blessing."
When Qiaoqiao was brought up, the old emperor's expression changed in an instant: "Doing good things is good."
The old emperor was extremely excited at the thought of being blessed by Qiaoqiao, and finally wanted to get some good fortune.
He also proposed that all ministers donate 10,000 taels of silver to help the victims.
The hall was completely silent.
Everyone in the audience had different expressions.
Corrupt official: What should I do? The money is gone.
Honest official: Damn it, you are so poor that you can’t even afford to eat, and you still give me money.
Old Emperor: Finally the national treasury was saved.
Jing Shengcheng: I am a good nephew who can make my aunt famous.
At dusk.
Return to the General's Mansion.
Jing Shengcheng found his elder brother and mentioned this matter.
Jing Shenghan held his chin and hesitated for two seconds before analyzing.
"I can't say what's wrong with it, but I always feel like something is not right. Why don't we go talk to my aunt and see what she thinks."
"Now, will Dad agree?" Jing Shengcheng was a little timid.
"What are you afraid of? We're just hugging our aunt. It's not like we won't return her." Jing Shenghan placed his hand on Jing Shengcheng's shoulder. "But just in case, second brother, you'd better find an excuse to deal with them first."
Unfortunately, Jing Shenghan was just about to enter the house.
He was stopped by Jing Shengqiao.
"Cousin Shenghan, come here for a moment."
Jing Shenghan withdrew his hand and walked closer, "Brother Qiao, what happened?"
"Let's go to the study and talk." Jing Shengqiao looked uneasy, so Jing Shenghan followed him.
Before leaving, let the second child go to see his aunt by himself.
The second son Jing Shengcheng knocked on the door.
In the end, no one opened it.
Only sounds were heard from inside the house.
"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts here too, husband, please be gentle."
Jing Shengcheng's pupils were shocked.
The love between my parents lasted till daytime.
Thinking about what he might see after entering the house, Jing Shengcheng ran away rationally.
I was walking too fast and bumped into the wet nurse for no reason.
"Hey, Master Shengcheng, why are you so anxious?"
Jing Shengcheng's face flushed.
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