Dress up and fight!

Chapter 1451 Princess, please be a person (32)

Ruiyi's dark history is not only remembered by the emperor and officials in the capital, but also by some people with ulterior motives.

People have different ideas. When encountering problems, some people will always put all their hopes on others, hoping that others will help them solve them.

We all know that the eldest princess is jealous of evil and has a warm heart.

As time went on, more people were waiting for help at the gate of the Princess's Mansion.

These people wait at the door of the princess every day, as long as someone from the mansion comes out, they don't care who it is, they will come forward to worship.

I just hope that the other party can pass on his plight to Jin Qing's ears and let Jin Qing stand up for him.

After all, Jin Qing may be able to solve their difficult situation with just a few words.

Even Jin Qing may not need to speak, as long as someone is sent to stand up, the matter can be solved easily.

Out of such thoughts, more and more people gathered around the door of Jin Qing's mansion waiting for help.

The officials in the capital were also very nervous. They had already heard that the golden men Jin Qing killed were the ones who had made evil deeds.

Although after Jin Qing returned to Beijing, they had ordered their children to be strict with themselves.

But still can't stand it, there will be some unreliable brats in every family.

Even their own past foundations can't stand up to scrutiny, so naturally they pay more attention to Jin Qing's next move.

They don't want to be like those golden men who suddenly lost their heads when they were sleeping at night.

Jin Qing leaned on the bed, listening to the housekeeper's endless complaints.

Min Yue sat in front of the table without being disturbed by the housekeeper at all, and kept writing and drawing.

The butler is in a very depressed mood now, he dare not even go out the door.

Every time he stepped out of the threshold, countless people would flock to him for help, making it difficult for the housekeeper to move forward.

And listening to what those people said, it seems that since Jin Qing has such abilities, it would be a great evil not to help them.

The more they spoke, the more confident they looked, blowing their beards and staring at the housekeeper angrily.

The current status of her own princess depends on her own efforts, so why must she help these people.

Seeing the blushing and thick neck of the butler, who seemed to turn into a fire-breathing dragon at any moment, Jin Qing scratched the back of his head: "Are there some obsolete weapons in the warehouse?"

The two hundred people sent by the emperor didn't do much work, but they burned a lot of money.

Over the past few years, the weapons alone have been changed three times. She now spends a lot of money in the capital, and has no other income except salary and tax money from the fief, so she has to find a way to raise money!

The butler was taken aback by Jin Qing's sudden words, and suppressed all the righteous indignation before: "Gah!" What do you mean, why did you think of the weapon so well.

Min Yue, who was concentrating on drawing in front of the table, raised her head and looked at Jin Qing with a sweet smile: "Mother!" She understood what A Niang wanted to do.

The next day, the butler also understood Jin Qing's plan.

Table weapon racks were set up on both sides of the Princess Mansion, and next to it was a sign that read "Weapon monopoly, fifty taels a pack, once sold, no refunds or exchanges!"

Looking at the broken and rusty weapons, the people who came to ask for help: "." What does this mean, is it implying that if they want to ask for help, they have to spend fifty taels of broken weapons first?
Everyone who felt that they had grasped the essence looked at those weapons with burning eyes, wondering whether it was worth spending fifty taels of silver just to see the Eldest Princess.

But those who couldn't afford the money left sadly and indignantly. This eldest princess is really rich and heartless, and she even wants to earn money from these poor people, which makes them feel unreasonable.

The official historian has already written the papers, and he is going to make a big contribution to Jin Qing in front of the emperor. Such behavior is simply damaging the prestige of the royal family.

The emperor secretly poked and prepared to watch the fun, and he, the emperor's aunt, finally went to harm others.

I heard that as long as you buy weapons, you can enter the Princess's mansion. In just one morning, the hundreds of weapons were sold out.

Among them were not only those who asked Jin Qing for help, but also some who wanted to join in the fun and booed along with everyone.

Fifty taels of silver into the princess mansion is simply too cheap!
Holding the weapons in their hands, everyone stood at the door silently waiting for Jin Qing to pass them into the mansion.

But who would have thought that they only waited for the news that the housekeeper ordered to close the door.

An anxious one stopped the butler on the spot: "Didn't you say that you can enter the princess mansion just by buying weapons?"

The butler looked confused: "Whoever said that buying weapons can enter the princess mansion!" Why didn't he know the news.

When the man heard that, his eyes widened immediately: "Then why do you sell weapons at such a high price!" For such a tattered weapon, the blacksmith shop only charges three or five taels of silver at most.

The housekeeper hehe: "The princess is sympathetic to you who want to take revenge but you don't have any weapons, so I bought some for you, don't be in a daze, aren't you in a hurry to take revenge!" They were just selling weapons, but they never said Buying a weapon can enter the mansion.

How can these people's own brain supplements be counted in their accounts.

The man who finally found out that he had been fooled was anxious on the spot. His eyes were wide open, and he swung his knife at the butler and slashed: "You actually played tricks on me!"

Originally, everyone thought that the housekeeper would end with blood spattering on the spot.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, only the man's scream was heard.

When I looked again, the man's head was already held in the hand of the steward, and in the other hand of the steward was a sword with a cold light: "Those who disturb my eldest princess's house, kill!"

Go out and ask, as the emperor's secret guard who personally transferred Jin Qing, besides the two sitting on the Golden Luan Hall and those two lying in the room, who else was he afraid of!
The man's body fell heavily to the ground, and the sound of "touch" hit the hearts of everyone present.

Everyone screamed and fled in all directions, and the weapons that had just been sold were scattered all over the ground.

The butler swiftly threw away the head in his hand, and ordered the guards: "Clean it up."

Then turn around and go into the mansion.

Who would have thought that just two steps away, Jin Qing was sitting on the wall watching the fun with a bag of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand.

Butler: "." Your old man is very active in watching the theater.

After seeing the butler's disgusted eyes, Jin Qing was not annoyed either.

Putting the last bite of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth, Jin Qing solemnly told the butler: "Pack up all the weapons and sell them again later."

Butler: "." Are you still human!

The farce came to an end like this, and the memorials to Jin Qing from the historians piled up like a mountain, but the content was changed to Jin Qing's connivance of his subordinates to sell and kill people by force.

Originally, the historians were already prepared to be retaliated by Jin Qing, but who would have thought that this matter would not stir up any splashes at all. It seems that Jin Qing didn't take them to heart at all.

The historians who felt that they were neglected began to dig out Jin Qing's dark history frantically, and Jin Qing's excerpts were sent to the emperor like snowflakes.

The emperor sat alone in the imperial study and looked at the memorial and let out a devilish laugh: "It's not a skill just to join people. Those historians who have the ability will drive people back to the fief. He will definitely promote these people to three ranks when the time comes."

(End of this chapter)