Chapter 8

"How about we go directly to the Prince Regent's Mansion? How dare he plan an assassination attempt to take your life!"

When Gongsun Ye thought of Jiu Que's overly enchanting face, he became angry.

There is a list of the five most beautiful men in Beijing.

The top of the list is that damn Jiuque.

People praised him as: a handsome and beautiful young man, with his head up and his eyes looking at the blue sky, as bright as a jade tree before the wind.

In vain, Gongsun Ye, who has always been flirtatious, lost to the unfeminine Jiu Que and came in second!
Hateful, hateful.

Qing Yange raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly, her eyes curved, and her thin lips parted slightly: "Oh? You mean to use the pressure of public opinion to make the people spurn him, right? Then he knew he had a guilty conscience. , Take the initiative to resign from the post of regent?"

"Yes, yes, as expected, only the princess knows my heart~" Gongsun Ye nodded hurriedly, like a chicken pecking at rice, and his eyes were as bright as glass beads.

Qing Yange seemed to grab it casually, picked up a handful of melon seeds, and threw them directly in the direction of Gongsun Ye, "You think Jiu Que is a vegetarian? I'm afraid he has already destroyed the evidence against him. Clean! Public opinion? Go to the market and find out how the people praise him!"

Gongsun Ye raised his sleeve robe to block in front of him, evasively dodged and begged for mercy.

"Princess, I was wrong~ Don't spill it, these melon seeds should be delicious, it's a pity to spill them!"

After Qing Yange heard about it, the hand that was raised again was slowly put down again.

That's right, it's really a waste to throw these melon seeds on Gongsun Ye, the second generation ancestor.

It's better to put it in your mouth and taste it.

"Princess, why don't we start with the economy?" Feng Yinyin at the side took the initiative to help Gongsunye out of the siege.

As for Tian Yan, he still drank the tip of the hair in the cup with a face as calm as water.

Such mundane matters are not his field of expertise.

Naturally, he kept a deaf ear to the leisurely mood as if he didn't hear anything outside the window.

"Economy?" Hearing Qingyange, he became interested for a while.

She raised her legs and leaned forward, her beautiful eyes fell on Feng Yinyin's body, and her eyes were full of interest.

"Well, the Prince Regent has a lot of business in Beijing." Feng Yinyin took out a small abacus from her bosom while talking.

The abacus was only about the size of a palm, and it was made of pure gold, with phoenix patterns hovering on it, the patterns were complicated and streamlined, delicate and expensive.

He flicked his fingertips back and forth quickly in the abacus, and finally he raised the abacus, smiling brightly at Qingyange, "This is the annual income of our Princess Mansion's property."

Qing Yange took a closer look, then moved her lips, "10 taels?"

Feng Yinyin nodded, and then moved it a few more times, with the corners of her mouth raised, "This is the regent's income for a year's work."

Qing Yange's pupils dilated slightly, and his mouth opened as if it could stuff a goose egg, "One million taels?"

"Gold." A gleam flashed across Feng Yinyin's eyes, he added.

What is this called?
People are more popular than dead people!
Originally, she thought that 10 taels was not bad, after all, the palace would allocate funds to her every year, and the sum was enough for the daily expenses of the Princess Mansion.

In the end, seeing the regent's income, Qingyange was hit like a thunderbolt, and received a huge blow.

Compared with 10 taels of silver and 100 million taels of gold, the gap is not a little bit.

"This... Is the regent doing something shady? Why are there so many benefits?!" Qing Yange was full of doubts.

"Well, as far as I know, the main income of the Prince Regent in Beijing comes from two major sources. One is the restaurant, which earns about one-sixth of the income, and the other is the gambling house, which accounts for half of the total income. above!"

When Feng Yinyin mentioned Yinzi, her eyes shone brightly, shining like stars in the sky.

"Can the casino earn so much?!" Qing Yange was surprised, Xingren's eyes widened.

Feng Yinyin nodded, and he tirelessly popularized science: "Because the gambling shop not only makes money from the gamblers, but more importantly - selling news."

"Trafficking news?" Qing Yange became more and more curious the more he listened.

On the other hand, Gongsun Ye, who was already tired and sleepy, became dizzy when he heard the numbers, leaned directly on the pear flower wooden chair, and went to find Zhou Gong for a night swim while half awake and half asleep.

"Well, if we can win this job, it will be a good thing for us to support our soldiers~" Feng Yinyin's eyes were like tiny stars, shining with the light of glass.

Feng Yinyin was right, the princess herself wanted to raise an army of her own a long time ago.

However, the princess's mansion is short of money, and there is no way to spend extra money to support private soldiers.

Now that the opportunity is in front of her, why doesn't she take a gamble?
"Qing Yuan." Qing Yange's exquisite face, which was as beautiful as flowers and jade, was filled with a smile, she called out softly, "Appreciation."

"Reward? What reward?" Gongsun Ye, who was still playing chess with Zhou Gong, woke up for a moment, his eyes flickering, and asked with great interest.

Qingyange smiled without answering, and took a sip of juice leisurely.

"Okay~" Qing Yuan replied, and walked over with a box of candy.

She grabbed a few scattered ones and put them in Feng Yinyin's palm.

Feng Yinyin looked at the solitary candy lying in her palm, and then at the indecent sitting posture, at the moment she was smoothing the creases on Qingyange's clothes.

He opened his mouth, "What is this?"

Qingyange raised her eyes and smiled lightly, and covered her face with a flick of her hand, "You also know that my princess's house is in short supply of money, so I will reward you with candy from now on."

"..."

As soon as Qingyange finished speaking, the expressions of the other two people sitting in their seats changed slightly.

Don't wear it so picky?
"By the way, Feng Yinyin and Gongsun Ye will come out to the palace with me tomorrow." Qing Yange raised her eyes, and a flash of light flashed by, so fast that it was undetectable.

"Leaving the palace?" Feng Yinyin and Gongsun Ye cast their eyes on Qingyange together.

I saw Qing Yange leaning on a pear wood chair with a thin fox fur blanket on her lap, her beautiful eyes half-opened and half-closed, and the smile on her lips grew stronger, "We're going to meet the gambling house set up by the Prince Regent for a while." Fang~"

"Okay!" Feng Yinyin listened, her eyes lit up, and her handsome face was a little more elegant.

He has always wanted to go to the casino to have a look.

How did Jiu Que, who was equal to him in terms of making money, run the gambling shop so well.

Compared with Feng Yinyin's joy and encouragement, Gongsun Ye slumped on the chair with a gloomy and gloomy expression.

Leaving the palace means that one day he will not be able to linger among the beauties, and have a romantic relationship with them!
Ah ~
His delicate beauties!

"What? Gongsun Ye, you don't want to?" Qing Yange narrowed her eyes, and looked at Gongsun Ye with slight hints of threat.

Gongsun Ye hurriedly waved his hands, his head shaking like a rattle, "No, no, it's really my honor to have a private visit with the princess!"

In the end, in order to convince Qing Yange, Gongsun Ye tried hard to put a smile on Jun's face.

As everyone knows, that smile is uglier than crying.

(End of this chapter)

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