After marrying, I spoiled His Majesty the Holy Monarch

Chapter 211 Welcome
The result of the bet has been decided, what can those villagers who opposed it say?
In fact, their mood is not uncomplicated. After all, in their view, it is completely impossible to get the pension in just seven days.

The result was quite the opposite. That Prime Minister really has such great powers that he did all these things?

At this time, someone raised their bet again, "I am willing to admit defeat, now you should give up dealing with the prime minister."

The opposite villager: "..."

I'm not reconciled!

But who made them really lose? They still know the minimum integrity of being a human being, so it is naturally impossible to play rogues and backtrack.

"We know." The villagers headed by Niu Li could only admit the fact that they lost.

With the guarantee from Niu Li and others, the villagers who supported Rong Xuesheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and they still counted on what the other party said.

After this matter was resolved, the villagers thought of another matter.

Although the truth about the collapse of the mine has not yet been determined, the prime minister promised that everyone's pensions have been paid, and they have to come to the door to thank them in person.

"This time we were able to get the pension so quickly, it has to be the Prime Minister's credit. We shouldn't thank you very much..."

Dakang was the first to propose, and then other villagers also agreed.

"This time I agree with what Dakang said."

"Me too."

"Then we have to prepare a thank you gift, we can't thank you empty-handed."

"Aunt Ah Xiang said yes, but what should we give?"

As soon as these words came out, the villagers who were still enthusiastically speaking just now immediately drooped their heads and found themselves in trouble.

That's right, he is the prime minister of the court, and he has never seen such a rare thing. I am afraid that these vulgar people really don't have any good gifts to give?

What if the prime minister doesn't like it?
Dakang didn't think as much as the others, and said directly: "It doesn't matter what to give, as long as it's what you want."

The words are rough and the rationale are not rough, everyone thinks the same, isn't there an old saying that courtesy is light and affection is heavy, I believe the Prime Minister will not mind it.

After speaking, everyone went home to prepare their own gifts. After staying for a few days, everyone sent them to the prime minister.

As everyone knows, everyone planned well, but the prime minister they want to thank has already left Qiannan very low-key and is on his way to the imperial city.

Not only did they come to thank them in vain, but even if the other villagers really repented and had to deal with Rong Xuesheng, they couldn't find anyone.

...

Five days later.

It was just that the team going to visit relatives in the southern country had just arrived ten miles away from the imperial city, and Nan Jiuli and Bei Xuanyu happened to join the team.

Then they replaced the positions of the two shadow guards and walked towards the city gate as if nothing had happened. No one knew that the two of them had gone to Qiannan halfway.

Along the way, even the people Bei Zi met thought that the two did not get out of the carriage often because they were unwell, including the hired killer Bei Zi met, and because of the obstruction of the shadow guards, they never found out that the carriage was not the target of their assassination .

The mighty team entered the imperial city, Bei Ziyu didn't come to greet them because he had to deal with business, but sent Yan Youming over.

Yan Youming was reluctant at first, after all, he had a relationship with Nan Jiuli, and the grievances are still there, how could it be possible to ask him to greet him with a smile?
However, this was Bei Ziyu's order, no matter how reluctant he was, he could only bite the bullet and come.

"Congratulations, Holy Monarch, Holy Queen." Yan Youming jumped off the horse, pretending to salute the two people in the carriage.

But with that expressionless face, anyone could see his reluctance.

But Nan Jiuli and Bei Xuanyu didn't care, they just said lightly, "Well, let's go back to the palace first."

He didn't even lift the car curtain, let alone show his face.

(End of this chapter)