Pick a Prince and Get Rich

Peking palace.

At night, the whole palace was quiet. Mu Qingfeng stood in the middle of the hall, looking at the prince and the fourth prince.

"Lord, there is an epidemic in Southern Fujian now. The imperial court wants to send people to go there, but they are afraid of the emperor -" Mu Qingfeng bows his hand, but Ji Ruchang interrupts the rest of his words.

"Mr. mu, I know your worry. You are afraid that the emperor will send me." Ji Ruchang pondered for a moment, then turned his head and looked at Mr. Zhang pacing back and forth in the lobby, "Mr. Zhang, you don't have to worry so much!"

In fact, people can already guess who the emperor will send to this matter.

Zhang tangzhong sighed a little. The palm and the back of his hand are full of meat. Now the king of Peiping has married his family. If he goes to southern Fujian now, will he not be put in a dangerous place? At that time, his granddaughter Silian is not to blame himself?

He slightly raised his head and looked at Ji Rusheng, who was sitting beside him. Looking at him calmly, it seemed that this matter had nothing to do with him. He said, "how about this matter? Wei Chen, together with several ministers in the court, recommended others to go there. What do you think?"

"I'm afraid someone in the court will be the first to refuse." Ji Rusheng finally opened his mouth, only to hear him continue: "Mr. mu, you don't have to worry about this matter. Our palace has sent several highly skilled Taiyi and the third emperor brother from Taihu hospital to go together. There won't be an accident. You can rest assured."

"This --" Mu Qingfeng coldly looked at Ji Rusheng. The fourth prince was sure that the prince would go to Minnan, but he was still not at ease. "Lord, you'd better seriously consider this matter. Lord Zhang's method is not bad."

Ji Ruchang stood in front of Mu Qingfeng and said, "Mr. mu, I don't want to miss this opportunity. If I can give the prince a blow, it's here."

"But your safety, my lord?"

"Don't worry. I believe in the skills of the imperial doctor that my fourth brother found for me." Ji Ruchang looked back and patted Ji Rusheng on the shoulder. His eyes were dim and he asked, "right, fourth prince?"

"Naturally."

As Zhang tangzhong inquired about their faces, he reconciled and said, "well, it's too late. It's time for Wei Chen to go back. Now that this is the case, I'd like to ask the king of Peiping to protect himself. After all, Silian will be entrusted to you in the future."

Mentioning Ning Silian, Ji Ruchang's look eased a little and said to Zhang tangzhong, "it's natural."

In his impression, the king of Peiping in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was able to fight decisively between talking and laughing. He had never seen him look like this before, and he couldn't help raising his lips slightly.

"I heard that Ning Huai had been sent to Wansong Academy. I don't know if I can visit him another day. After all, he is -" Zhang tangzhong wants to meet his little daughter's child.

"You might as well wait for the boy to try before you go." Ji Rusheng gets up and arranges her skirt.

"What the fourth prince said is that Ning Huai wants to take part in this year's boy test." Zhang tangzhong was slightly surprised. He remembered that Ning Huai was only five years old. If he could pass the boy's test at the age of five, he would be really smart.

Ji Ruchang nodded.

"OK, since he's going to take part in the boy test, I won't disturb him. After he takes the test, I will hold a celebration banquet for him in person." Zhang tangzhong's eyebrows are dancing.

Ji Rusheng hears the speech and suddenly raises her head. Her eyes are like a sword.

Mu Qingfeng's heart was awe inspiring, and he quickly sent Mr. Zhang back.